Jin Wang Dotes on His Concubine

s, don’t blame Madam.
Actually, it’s not that she doesn’t believe in you.
After all, she doesn’t know anything.
It should be this old servant she doesn’t believe in.”

 

   After all, Jin Wang was still ‘unconscious’, and Yaoniang naturally believed that Fucheng wouldn’t exert himself over a child that wasn’t Jin Wang’s.
A child that she gave birth to, only she would love dearest, so even though she knew that there was a pit waiting for her, she still jumped down.

 

   “Then, should this old servant ask Dark Guard Eleven to bring Madam back?”

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   Jin Wang snorted coldly, without speaking.

 

   “Your Highness, don’t think too much.
Madam must be looking for the child.
She probably thought that other people in the manor were unreliable, so she went to find the coachman…”

 

   It would’ve been better if he hadn’t mentioned that.
Upon hearing these words, Jin Wang’s face became even darker.

 

   Yes, everyone was unreliable, only the coachman could be trusted.

 

   “No, that’s not what this old servant meant.
The Madam must be thinking that the entire manor considers Your Highness’s face.
Since Your Highness doesn’t like the child, others wouldn’t dare to do this favour.
But the coachman is different.
He had said before that he didn’t mind the child and that he was willing to marry her…” 

 

   Dark Guard Ten wanted to cover his ears when he heard this.
Uncle Fu, can’t you speak properly? Even without looking at His Highness, he knew that his expression must be ugly.

 

   Jin Wang did not look good, but he was also a bit embarrassed.

 

   Everyone knew that he didn’t like that brat?

 

   “This prince’s mind is so easy to guess that everyone could tell this prince didn’t like that brat?”

 

   Tsk, saying brat whenever Xiaobao was brought up.
Even a deaf person could hear it.

 

   Fucheng acted as if he didn’t think that.
With his head lowered, he murmured, “Isn’t this obvious? However much you love Lady Su, is how much you dislike that child.
He is obviously a thorn in your flesh.
In this entire manor, how many of them are stupid? Even Lady Su is probably aware of this as well.”

 

   So she would rather trust the coachman than him?

 

   She doesn’t believe that he can protect her well, that he can keep her from being wronged, and that he can protect that brat from any mishaps.
No matter how despicable and shameless he was, he would never attack a little kid.

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   But at the same time, there was a voice in his head telling him: You really didn’t like that little brat.
Don’t lie to yourself.
You wish he would disappear so that no one would poke at her wounds and your own heart.

 

   Even without that little brat, she could give birth to countless little Jin Wangs and small Yaoniangs.
Then she would gradually forget the little brat.

 

   But now, there was no small Yaoniang or little Jin Wang.
There was only a little brat.

 

   Jin Wang couldn’t help but remember the first time he saw that little brat.
He was white and fat, pink and tender.
His small arms and legs were like lotus joints.
He wouldn’t admit that he was jealous at the time.
What came out of her belly should be his seed.

 

   What a pity that the little brat wasn’t.

 

   “…that child is Lady Su’s angel.
Now she doesn’t even want her own life…”

 

    Fucheng, this old man, is becoming more long-winded! Suddenly, he gained a sense of enlightenment in his heart.

 

   He stood up.

 

   “Your Highness, you are–” Fucheng raised his head in surprise.

 

   Jin Wang ignored him and asked someone to come in and change his clothes.

 

   He hadn’t planned to appear in person, because there were countless things that he needed to plan for the future.
Now that the fishing net was already cast, they should wait to let everything be swept up in one go.

 

   But now he suddenly didn’t want to do as planned.
He felt that he should change it to another way.

 

   He suddenly remembered the letter sent back by Dark Guard Eleven when Yaoniang encountered that pervert on the road.
He had been absent at that time.
He must not be absent again this time.
As for the coachman, he better scram away as far as possible!