The Husband I Snatched Is Not Right!

Chapter 529 - 524: Our Little One Is Eager to Find Daddy

Yu Tingwan, upon hearing this, was about to get out of bed but was stopped.

"Listen until I finish."

Wei Zhao: "He got halfway, and the tortoiseshell cracked again."

???

No way.

How many has he cracked already?

Is the quality really that poor?

Yu Tingwan: "What’s going on?"

"He said that child was a Daoist in a past life."

When water overflows, the moon wanes when full.

Yu Tingwan: ...

Understood.

Probably that Daoist was Bao Pu.

After all, fate brought them together.

Wei Zhao was about to get up.

His sleeve was tugged.

"Where are you going?"

"To pour milk tea."

Yu Tingwan: ??

She opened her eyes in disbelief.

"There are sweets here, and you just remembered to get them for me?"

Wei Zhao returned with milk tea: "Tell me, what did you see?"

Yu Tingwan pursed her lips; in her past life, she was at peace, but how did Wei Zhao manage afterward?

She finally understood what Bao Pu said when they once consulted about their marriage in Shuyang City.

——Clearing the clouds to see the moonlight, their union was destined.

But she felt something was amiss in that statement.

How was it destined?

It seemed manmade.

Wei Zhao suffered too much in his past life, even heaven couldn’t bear it.

Yu Tingwan understood why only she had memories.

Someone had to know about their past lives in the marriage.

But it shouldn’t be Wei Zhao.

If he knew, how much pain would he feel?

He would endure the next life, and she comprehended the tribulations of the past, only then realizing this life was not in vain.

As for occasionally seeing snippets of future events; it must be a cosmic error causing a temporal paradox.

Yu Tingwan pursed her lips, reluctant to speak.

"Look at me, husband."

Wei Zhao looked at her.

Yu Tingwan: "Look at my mouth, doesn’t it resemble a clam that can’t be opened?"

Wei Zhao: ?

He gazed deeply at Yu Tingwan.

Having a slight suspicion.

"Okay."

He agreed readily.

"Then let’s settle the accounts."

Yu Tingwan’s eyelid twitched.

She tried to crawl to the side of the bed, away from him, but he held her right foot.

He didn’t seem to exert much force, Yu Tingwan’s ankle didn’t hurt. Yet, she struggled a bit, but it was in vain.

She soon turned into a puddle of exhaustion.

Wei Zhao looked down at her, his emotions unreadable, but somehow it felt like calm before a storm.

His voice was faint: "Keep resisting."

Yu Tingwan: ??

His voice was chilly: "That high fall, still sending Tan Jiang away. Quite impressive."

Yu Tingwan was troubled: "If Tan Jiang were here, I wouldn’t have fallen."

Wei Zhao chuckled angrily: "Then she really is unreliable."

Yu Tingwan spoke gently: "Late at night, don’t speak sarcastically to your wife."

Wei Zhao: "I’ve brought back the gems, bracelets, ear clips... and the silver note on the stone table of the scenic pavilion."

Yu Tingwan: ...

Indeed.

Time to settle accounts in the autumn.

Wei Zhao stared at her: "Your wife’s jewelry mustn’t get scratched, but the person can, right?"

Yu Tingwan: "Before going to the pavilion, I specifically checked. Yes, the lotus in the pond was overflowing, but the area I fell into had been cleared."

Wei Zhao: ...

Yes, it was indeed cleared.

When Yu Tingwan went to the pond, she instructed the kitchen servants picking lotus pods to clear that area first.

Wei Zhao wanted to praise her for being foresighted.

Yu Tingwan: "When I went to the pavilion railing, I didn’t recklessly run over."

She rationally tried to explain to Wei Zhao.

"I was very careful."

"I even researched the direction and angle specifically."

"And it wasn’t high."

When she felt everything was okay, fully prepared, she laid across the railing waiting to fall.

Yu Tingwan was a bit proud: "After falling into the water, I floated quite well."

"Moreover, if anything went wrong, just a call from a servant would alert the Wei Family Army guarding the yard to come over."

She started with a lack of confidence, and later sat up straight and strong in her speech.

Until she faced Wei Zhao’s expressionless face.

Wei Zhao: "Yu Tingwan."

"To me, your safety is the utmost importance."

Nothing else matters.

Wei Zhao’s brows were stern, his gaze deep, about to lecture, Yu Tingwan’s back gradually bent down again.

The next moment.

The girl pounced.

"So bitter."

Wei Zhao was about to pass her the milk tea.

"Not this."

She clasped Wei Zhao’s nape and pressed her bitter lips down without explanation.

Wei Zhao didn’t pull her away.

Didn’t refuse.

But also didn’t respond.

He allowed Yu Tingwan to kiss and nudge.

The girl’s fragrance was soft and pleasing.

Thinking he would be satisfied.

About to kiss and retreat.

Wei Zhao: "Don’t be handsy, be serious."

Yu Tingwan: ???

Then why don’t you push me away and scold me for offending you?

Yu Tingwan innocently: "I saw you enjoying it."

The flickering candlelight inside the room lit up the girl’s delicate eyebrows.

She hugged Wei Zhao’s neck bit by bit.

"Husband."

Her voice was sticky.

Wei Zhao coldly: "Let go."

"Not buying it."

Oh, you’re not buying it?

Yu Tingwan softly coaxed: "I now feel no one is more handsome than you."

Wei Zhao squinted his eyes.

Clearly recalling how Yu Tingwan thought he was ugly before, his expression wasn’t very good.

"Don’t doubt it, my fascination with my husband is only natural."

Wei Zhao was quite skeptical.

But Yu Tingwan wasn’t like the dry compliments of the past, she now smiled sincerely at the corners of her lips.

She hugged Wei Zhao’s neck and pressed her face to his neck.

Very softly she said.

"I want to be with my husband forever."

Yu Tingwan didn’t know which words triggered Wei Zhao.

She just finished, and she was pinned down.

The man pressed on top.

His movements were impatient, more intense than usual.

Yu Tingwan cooperated obediently, lifting her leg when told.

She didn’t forget to ask Wei Zhao to remove the Childbirth Prevention Sachet from the canopy.

Wei Zhao removed it, thought for a moment, then tucked it under Yu Tingwan’s pillow.

Yu Tingwan: ???

Alright then.

She remembered.

Ning Suxuan left a message before going to the outskirts.

——"The matter of descendants isn’t urgent, pregnancy and childbirth are taxing, your wife is still young, let her grow."

For a while after, the sachet stayed pressed under the pillow.

Until Tan Jiang came running asking if sanitary items needed preparation.

Holding a flower pot, observing Yu Tingwan who had noticeably eaten and drank well and became drowsy: ???

She hadn’t used it, so no new ones were needed.

Wei Zhao just returned from the study and saw Tan Jiang pacing anxiously in the courtyard.

Tan Jiang, seeing him, hurried over.

"General."

Tan Jiang: "Madam just accidentally broke the vase, worth a fortune, sent by the new emperor."

Wei Zhao’s heart skipped a beat at the words.

"Was she hurt?"

"No."

Tan Jiang: "But Madam acted out of character."

"A priceless vase broke, yet she wasn’t the least bit reluctant and even laughed!"

Isn’t this serious?

Wei Zhao thought it was indeed serious.

Yu Tingwan was scared afterward.

Calculating the days, it should’ve been the night Ning Suxuan stayed in the adjacent room.

Elder Ge didn’t diagnose anything after the fall, because it was less than eight days.

She looked up at Wei Zhao who entered.

"Come here, I have something to tell you."

Wei Zhao reflected, wondering if he had upset her again.

But as he approached, the girl grabbed his hand.

Her lips curled into a gentle smile, guiding Wei Zhao’s left hand to her belly.

She said.

"Our beloved one is eager to meet Daddy."