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

Chengwangfu

Liao Mu knelt on the ground and reported to Xie Chengyu what happened to Wang Jingxing, although it was a little difficult to start.

Xie Chengyu tapped his fingers on the table and sneered, "Who do you think did this?"

Is there any need to think about this? Liao Mu knew exactly who did it.

"Your Majesty, I think this was most likely done by King Zhao."

"According to my subordinates' secret report, Miss Qiao has been in contact with Prince Zhao again these days."

"Oh?" Xie Chengyu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Miss Qiao, have you finally figured it out?"

"Liao Mu, go tell Wang Jingxing to take action immediately after he recovers from his injuries."

"I am afraid that as time goes on, Miss Qiao will really fall in love with my brother."

King Cheng was absolutely certain that Jin Jin Qiao would not change her heart so quickly, and all the groundwork they had laid before was not in vain.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day for Wang Jingxing to marry Qiao Yurou. Due to the tight schedule, the ceremony was not particularly grand.

The Wang family did not have many guests at the banquet, just wealthy businessmen. Those dignitaries did not need to give face to the Wang family, not to mention that the Wang family was only marrying the concubine's daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Qiao Jinjin sat in the corner, not wanting to deal with others. Next to her sat a man wearing a silver mask.

"Ah Huai, why are you dressed like this?"

Xie Anhuai coughed lightly and said in a low voice, "We can't come here as King Zhao, the Wang family doesn't have the qualifications yet."

Qiao Jinjin tried to hold back her smile. She felt that Xie Anhuai was becoming more and more adorable.

"Ah Huai, are you here to see me?"

"You heartless little thing, we haven't seen each other for a few days, don't you miss me?"

The corners of Qiao Jinjin's mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly. It's only been two days since they last met. Is it necessary to be like this?

"Doesn't Qiaoer hate Qiao Yurou? Why did you come?"

Qiao Jinjin blushed, thinking about what she was going to do soon, and leaned closer to Xie Anhuai and suggested, "Ahuai, can you take me to the roof of their bridal chamber later?"

The warm breath sprayed on Xie Anhuai's neck, causing Xie Anhuai's Adam's apple to roll back and forth a few times.

"Qiao Er, are you planning to do something bad again?"

"No," Qiao Jinjin responded immediately, fearing that her slow response would cause Xie Anhuai to misunderstand her.

"Wang Jingxing is useless, I want to see how they plan to have their wedding night together."

An Yi and An Er, who had been in the dark, looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.

"An Er, have you noticed that the future princess looks more and more like the prince? She even wants to watch other people's wedding nights."

After the wedding ceremony, Wang Jingxing staggered towards the bridal chamber drunk, and flirted with every maid he met on the way.

Qiao Jinjin in the dark gnashed her teeth and said, "What a beast! He is so weak but still wants to harm others. He deserves to die."

Qiao Yurou sat on the wedding bed, her heart full of anticipation. She was finally marrying Brother Jingxing. Brother Jingxing liked her so much that he would definitely treat her well and would not take a concubine.

There was a slight "creaking" sound, and the messy footsteps were getting closer and closer. Suddenly, the light came on, and the veil was lifted up by Wang Jingxing's hand.

Qiao Yurou originally thought that she would be greeted by her gentle husband, but unexpectedly Wang Jingxing raised his hand and slapped her.

The loud slap stunned Qiao Yurou. She covered her face and stared at Wang Jingxing with wide eyes, who had a distorted face.

"Brother Jingxing, what are you doing?" Qiao Yurou screamed miserably.

"What should I do?" Wang Jingxing said viciously with a twisted face, "Of course it's the wedding night."

"what"

"Ahhh, don't hit me"

"Wang Jingxing, I will go back and tell my father tomorrow that you bullied me."

There were two people lying on the roof. The tall and strong man protected the petite woman under his body and could see the situation in the house clearly through the tiles on the roof.

"Eh~ so cruel"

Listening to Qiao Jinjin's gloating voice, Xie Anhuai held his forehead helplessly and said, "Have you seen enough? It's time to go back."

Qiao Jinjin was very satisfied with what she saw. It was really satisfying to see this pair of scumbags and bitches torturing each other.

"Yeah, yeah, let's go back."

Xie Anhuai chuckled dotingly, picked up Qiao Jinjin and carried her sideways, then flew away and disappeared onto the roof.

On the third day of her return, Qiao Yurou showed up at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion on time. There was no sedan chair, only a maid supporting her as she limped back.

"How dare the Wang family..."

Prime Minister Qiao was very angry. It was not because he felt sorry for his daughter being beaten like this by Wang Jingxing, but because he felt that Wang Jingxing's actions were a slap in his face.

But Qiao Yurou didn't know what Prime Minister Qiao was thinking, and she was still crying and complaining about her grievances.

"Father, even today when I came back home it was my daughter who sneaked back."

Prime Minister Qiao said with a sullen face, "Aren't the Wang family afraid that I will settle accounts with them?"

"Father," Qiao Yurou cried more and more sadly, "Wang Jingxing said that I am just a concubine's daughter. Their Wang family now has the support of His Royal Highness King Cheng. Father will not offend His Royal Highness King Cheng for his daughter."

"How can this be possible!" Prime Minister Qiao could no longer tolerate it. "I will take people to settle accounts with the Wang family right now."

"Father, wait a minute," a crisp voice sounded. After listening enough in the corner, Qiao Jinjin finally walked in.

"Why is Qiao'er here?" Prime Minister Qiao and Aunt Qiao spoke much softer. This would have been impossible in the past.

Looking at Qiao Yurou who was crying with tears in her eyes, Qiao Jinjin sighed in her heart, this Wang Jingxing was really powerful, he actually beat someone up like this without any concealment at all.

"Does father want to go to the Wang family to settle accounts with Wang Jingxing?"

"My daughter thinks that father can go directly to the emperor to explain the matter. By then, even if King Cheng wants to protect the Wang family, he will be powerless."

Prime Minister Qiao really thought about it for a while, and nodded after a while, "Qiao'er is right. If King Cheng is willing to protect the Wang family, what does it matter if your father goes to make trouble?"

At this point, Prime Minister Qiao looked at Qiao Yurou with disdain and said, "Enough, why are you crying like that? You are really no better than your sister."

Qiao Yurou glared at Qiao Jinjin fiercely, thinking that it was all Qiao Jinjin's fault that she became what she is now. If Qiao Jinjin had not agreed to cancel the engagement, she would not have been beaten.

Qiao Jinjin sneered in her heart and asked in confusion, "Why are you looking at me like this, sister?"

Qiao Yurou gritted her teeth and said, not caring whether Prime Minister Qiao was present or not, "Stop gloating over my misfortune. If you had married him, I wouldn't have been beaten."

"Pa" As soon as Qiao Yurou finished speaking, a slap came down on the face.

"Negative girl, how do you talk to your sister?"

"You didn't know how to behave yourself. What's the point of regretting now?"

Qiao Yurou lowered her eyes to hide the hatred in her eyes. "Qiao Jinjin, just wait for me, I will give you to that pervert Wang Jingxing sooner or later."

Wang Jingxing, if you dare to hit me, I will make you die miserably.