The Grand Secretary's Pampered Wife

Chapter 241.2: A Father’s Love is Akin to a Mountain
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S T E L L A R C L O U D

[Azurixa] [Celeste S.] [Christine G.-L.]

O R A N G E S T A R

[J Jean] [K.Rom] [Lily J.] [Mel Melz] [Tori D.]

Y E L L O W S T A R

[Fav Akira] [Leticia P.] [Maria P.] [Nicole] [Passerby] [Smurfinbatik] [Mo]

G O L D S T A R

[Cindy] [Fav Akira] [Nanashi D. Y.] [Reece P.]

R A I N B O W S T A R

[Amanda] [Book W.] [Britnae M] [Caroline] [Christigale M.] [DetectiveGeek421] [Haruka N.]

[Hlau V.] [Ine O.] [Kiiayame] [kuroneko_chan] [Liznel M.] [Michelle K.] [onepiece] [Oushna]

[Quae] [Ray] [Scorpion Princess] [Victoria]

He missed JiaoJiao.

His nose felt sour.

Suddenly, a tall, dark shadow enveloped him.

"What are you crying about?"

A playful magnetic voice sounded on the top of his little head.

"I'm not crying!"

Little Jing Kong spoke and raised his head to see a dashing and handsome face, it was the same face he had seen at the post station back then.

The most handsome uncle.

Marquis Xuanping hooked a finger in the little guy’s lapel and lifted the little guy up directly.

Little Jing Kong landed steadily in his arms.

The palace maids and eunuchs guarding Little Jing Kong stood in shock.

They were just about to salute but were stopped by Marquis Xuanping's raised hand. They thought Marquis Xuanping's presence here was surprising enough. Never did they expect him to pick up this troublemaker little guy.

This child was reportedly a commoner’s child, and his elder sister was just an ordinary medicine girl.

Was this kind of person of the lowest social status worthy of such treatment from Marquis Xuanping?

Originally, Little Jing Kong didn’t feel aggrieved, just a little homesick and longing for Gu Jiao. But after being held in Marquis Xuanping’s arms, his heart suddenly welled up with great injustice.

This handsome uncle had a familiar smell. At this time, he didn’t know that this smell was very similar to his bad brother-in-law.

This smell reassured him, and at the same time gave him the right to feel wronged.

People would easily feel wronged in front of those who cared about them.

He sat on Marquis Xuanping's powerful forearm, his small hand gripping the lapel of his coat and his eyes downcast to prevent him from seeing his red eyes.

Marquis Xuanping clicked his tongue, "Cry if you want."

"Not crying!"

He shook his head.

His tears flung out everywhere.

Marquis Xuanping:“…”

Marquis Xuanping carried him to the carriage.

A palace maid said, "Lord Marquis, the Crown Princess has given an order to wait for his family to come. Lord Xu has already informed them..."

Marquis Xuanping’s cold eyes swept over the palace maid, making her shudder and afraid to speak more.

Marquis Xuanping had the smell of Xiao Liulang because of their blood relation, it was a smell that was deep within their bones.

Little Jing Kong actually had the smell of Xiao Liulang too, but it was because they slept together every night and he was gradually tainted with his smell.

How else could Marquis Xuanping easily hold this little guy in his arms?

Because of their connection to the same person, there was an unfathomable touch of closeness between them.

After getting on the carriage, Marquis Xuanping asked the little guy what had happened.

Little Jing Kong didn't say anything.

Marquis Xuanping said, "If you don't tell me, I won't help you hide it from your family later."

Thus, Little Jing Kong was forced to tell the group fight story by someone's authority.

Marquis Xuanping wasn't interested in the recitation part and activated his selective deafness. It was the root cause of the incident that quite intrigued him, "You mean you can really hear people’s breathing? Then how many times have I breathed right now?"

Little Jing Kong was silent for a moment. After he breathed several times, he said, "Seven times, six light and one heavy."

Marquis Xuanping took in a breath and narrowed his eyes at him.

Interesting, little guy.

On this side, Marquis Xuanping sent Little Jing Kong home, and on the other side, Yu Qinwang took his wife and son back to their residence.

Ming'er had fallen asleep.

Yu Qinwangfei was tucking him in.

"Is that the child?" Yu Qinwang suddenly spoke.

When he went to pick up his wife and son, he naturally saw all three children who beat up his son. One of them was the son of the State of Zhao’s minister, and the other was said to be a commoner's child. He was four years old and looked unbelievably clean and lovely.

If he hadn't stopped her, his wife might have brought the child back on the spot.

"It's him." Yu Qinwangfei choked up and nodded. "You saw it, didn't you? He is our son! I asked and he was born in the twelfth lunar month! Just like our son!"

Yu Qinwang's firm heart suddenly wavered.

The child was so adorable like a doll that he liked him at first sight.

Could it really be that the baby had come back to life?

In fact, this wasn’t difficult to prove. They could just go to the place where their baby was buried and dig out the coffin.

But this was a very difficult decision.

However, in order to prove the child's background, Yu Qinwang still went with clenched teeth.

He came to his baby son’s grave, a good place for burying the dead that he had chosen back then according to geomancy, and ordered the guards he brought along to dig out the coffin.

When the guard was about to open the coffin, he suddenly stopped him, "Wait!"

“Wangye.” The guard looked at him, puzzled.

Yu Qinwang had a complicated look on his face as he said, "This prince will check it in person."

He reached out and slowly touched the coffin. Closing his eyes, he took a deep breath and opened a gap in the coffin.

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