Quickly wear, pregnant lady, the male protagonist who has no descendants loves her like crazy

"Okay, you didn't lie to me, right?" Wang Jingxing said this and threw the report of the investigation he had ordered to Qiao Yurou.

Qiao Yurou picked it up and took a look. She was shocked, but Qiao Yurou always liked to play the victim. Tears came easily. "Brother Jingxing, don't you believe me? These must have been framed by my sister. You should know me well."

"Pa!" Wang Jingxing couldn't bear it anymore and slapped Qiao Yurou on the face. "How could I have fallen in love with such a vicious woman like you?"

Qiao Yurou didn't expect Wang Jingxing to hit her. She looked at Wang Jingxing with wide eyes and said, "Brother Jingxing, you actually hit me!"

"Yes... I am vicious, but I am your wife-to-be. We are actually husband and wife. You can't get rid of me."

Wang Jingxing was so angry that his teeth itched, but there was no way to get rid of Qiao Yurou. "Go away, I don't want to see you now."

Qiao Yurou twisted her face and stamped her feet angrily, "Just go, Brother Jingxing, you can't get rid of me. I am destined to be your wife."

Prince Zhao's Palace

An Yi followed Wang Jingxing for a few days and investigated everything he had done.

"Your Highness, Wang Jingxing has been visiting King Cheng frequently these past two days, and he had a falling out with Qiao Yurou yesterday. I think King Cheng must be using Wang Jingxing to do something to the future princess again."

"He dares..." Xie Anhuai's eyebrows were stern. He and Qiao'er were finally together, and he absolutely could not let others destroy their relationship.

"An Yi, secretly deal with Wang Jingxing. Keeping him here will always be a nuisance."

"Ahuai" Xie Anhuai had just finished giving his orders when a voice as clear as jade sounded.

Jinjin Qiao walked into the pavilion and interrupted Xie Anhuai's instructions to An Yi.

"Ah Huai, I heard everything. Do you want An Yi to kill Wang Jingxing?"

"Qiao'er, are you feeling sorry for him?" Xie Anhuai felt lost for a moment, thinking that Qiao Jinjin was reluctant to let him go.

Qiao Jinjin was afraid that Xie Anhuai would think too much, so she immediately said, "Why should I feel sorry for him?"

"I also want Qiao Yurou to marry Wang Jingxing so that they can torture each other."

Xie Anhuai didn't want to hide it from Qiao Jinjin, so he said, "Now that Wang Jingxing has surrendered to King Cheng, King Cheng will definitely let Wang Jingxing destroy the relationship between you and me. I don't want this uncertainty to exist."

As he said this, Xie Anhuai pulled Qiao Jinjin to sit on his lap and said, "Qiao'er finally agreed to marry me. What if one day you fall in love with Wang Jingxing again?"

Qiao Jinjin couldn't help but roll her eyes, and then she thought of a bad idea, "How about this, Ah Huai can teach Wang Jingxing a lesson, but don't prevent Qiao Yurou from marrying him."

"Oh?" Xie Anhuai raised his eyebrows and said with a wicked smile, "Then Qiao Er, how do you think we should teach him a lesson?"

Qiao Jinjin tapped her chin with her delicate fingers, and just in time she saw the eunuch carrying the cakes over. Her eyes suddenly lit up, "Ahuai, let Wang Jingxing become like him."

"Pfft" An Yi almost laughed out loud, but he tried hard to hold back his laughter, his shoulders shaking.

Xie Anhuai glanced at An Yi and coughed lightly, "Ahem, An Yi, did you hear me? Do as Qiao Er said."

Qiao Jinjin tilted her head in confusion. Is it funny? Wang Jingxing and Qiao Yurou were able to have an affair before they got married. They must be lustful people. Making him a eunuch was a serious lesson for him.

When it was getting dark, Wang Jingxing left Chengwang Mansion. When he walked into the alley, he heard a miserable cry, which caused the nearby dogs to bark wildly.

Wang Jingxing was carried back by others. His miserable screams were so loud that the people in Prince Cheng's mansion soon found Wang Jingxing lying on the ground unconscious.

"My son, who did this, sir? You must investigate and find out who is so cruel."

Wang Jingxing's mother lay on the bedside crying bitterly with her fat body. No one would have thought that she was an arrogant and domineering woman because of her pitiful appearance.

Wang Jingxing's father, Wang Zhi, paced back and forth in annoyance, worried that his son had become a disabled person.

But Wang Zhi has more than one son, Wang Jingxing, so naturally he is not too sad, he just feels pity.

"Okay, stop crying. You didn't educate your son well. He must have offended someone he shouldn't have offended."

Wang Jingxing's mother raised her head angrily and shouted, "Master, your son has become like this, and instead of finding the person who hurt him, you blame us mother and daughter."

Wang Zhi swung his sleeves and said, "What if he was found? He's already useless."

"Fortunately, he is currently engaged. We must keep what happened to Jingxing today a secret and never let anyone else find out."

"Tomorrow you go visit the Prime Minister's Mansion to discuss moving up the wedding date."

Wang Jingxing's mother reluctantly agreed to Wang Zhi's proposal. It was indeed the case. Her son was useless, and she couldn't let him be without a wife.

When Qiao Yurou heard that the Wang family had sent a generous gift in order to marry her as soon as possible, she was extremely happy.

He even put on new clothes and planned to go to Xiangningyuan.

"Ping'er, dress me up nicely. I'm getting married soon. You must share this good news with your sister."

Jinjin Qiao was lying on a rattan chair in the yard, eating the grapes that Xie Anhuai had sent as tribute. Just as she was about to take a nap, an annoying voice rang out from the gate of the yard.

"Hey, sister, your sister is here to see you."

Qiao Jinjin opened her eyes, waved her hand, and said to Xiaotao, "Put away the grapes."

Xiao Tao put the grapes into the room where she slept, and then went to open the gate. Before she could say anything, Qiao Yurou pushed it open forcefully.

Qiao Jinjin's eyes turned cold, and then she said calmly, "What wind is blowing today that brings my sister here?"

"Yinfeng?"

Qiao Yurou choked, glared at Qiao Jinjin, and deliberately fiddled with the new clothes she was wearing.

"Sister, how can you say that to me? I came here today to tell you that I'm getting married next month, but Brother Jingxing can't wait, so he's moving up the wedding date."

"Oh? Really? Congratulations, sister."

Not only was Qiao Jinjin not angry, but there was a hint of smile in her tone.

Qiao Yurou frowned. Why wasn't Qiao Jinjin angry anymore? Didn't she like Brother Jingxing the most?

"Sister, if you are sad, don't bear it. Brother Jingxing doesn't like you, and this is not something I can control, right?"

Jinjin Qiao closed her eyes and didn't want to pay any attention to this stupid concubine's daughter.

A small stone hit Qiao Yurou's knee at high speed.

With a scream, Qiao Yurou sat on the ground, covering her knees with her hands, and her clean clothes were instantly covered with dust.

Ping'er quickly helped Qiao Yurou up and said, "Miss, what's wrong with you? Why are you sitting on the ground?"

Qiao Yurou angrily reached out and pinched Ping'er's arm, "You useless thing, don't you know how to hold on to me?"

"Qiao Jinjin, don't be too happy too soon, Brother Jingxing only likes me"

"Tsk!" Qiao Jinjin rolled her eyes at Qiao Yurou's back. "Are you crazy?"