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Could it be that heâs grown so disgusted with her that he doesnât even want their child anymore?
Jiang Ning didnât expect this.
She said, âIf you dare to force me to abort this child, your father wonât let you off.â
The Emperor was still quite eager to have more grandsons.
However, Li Hongyuan just sneered even more after hearing this, âI just donât believe that Father Emperor would do anything to me because of an unborn child. What can you do even if I force you?â
Jiang Ning fell silent.
It seemed like he wasnât joking.
The Prince of Yu looked so elegant and poised on the outside, but was actually cold-blooded and ruthless deep down.
He was truly capable of anything.
Now Jiang Ning could feel the movements of the baby in her belly every day, and she had already grown attached to the child. How could she willingly abort.
She lowered her head and whispered, âCan we discuss this when we get home?â âYou dared to hide the news of your pregnancy and marry into the family, shaming me greatly. Very good. I really underestimated your courage,â Li Hongyuan coldly responded, âOnce we get home, Iâll have someone send medicine to your room. Drink it obediently, and act as if nothing happened. I can keep you in the mansion like a pet. Otherwise, donât blame me for being ruthless and causing the death of both you and the baby.â
Jiang Ning said nothing.
Li Hongyuan no longer looked at her. He jumped out of the carriage and returned to his horse.
Jiang Ning lifted the curtain and waved to Huang Ying, who was following by the carriage, âCome here.â
Huang Ying had the coachman stop, and she climbed into the carriage, smiling, âPrincess Consort, what do you need? Why donât you talk more to the Prince?â
âWeâve finished talking.â
Jiang Ning thought, if they continued talking, it would indeed end with a double death.
She said, âI suddenly feel hungry.â
âI brought some refreshments.â
âI donât want refreshments. I want the dumplings over there.â Jiang Ning pointed to a dumpling stall not far away at the street corner.
Huang Ying laughed, âIâll go and buy some.â
âNo, I want to go down and eat.â
âLet me tell the Prince first.â
Huang Ying went to inform Li Hongyuan, who appeared indifferent and displeased.
However, he didnât object to her eating.
Jiang Ning went to the dumpling stall in a wheelchair. The waiter brought two bowls of dumplings, and Jiang Ning gave him a piece of silver. The waiter hurriedly said, âThis is too much; I donât have change for it.â
The dumplings were only five coins per bowl, while this piece of silver was worth four or five taels.
Jiang Ning said, âIâm tired now. Young man, help me send a message, and consider this extra money a reward for your trouble.â
The waiter quickly offered a smile, âWhat message do you want me to send, madam?â
âGo to the Prince of Yuâs Mansion and send a message to my maid.â
Just by delivering a message, the waiter would earn so much money. He was overjoyed and immediately left.
Jiang Ning leisurely ate her dumplings.
At that moment, a bright and youthful voice said, âAre you Little Ning?â
Jiang Ning followed the voice to its owner.
It was a young man in simple blue clothes, with refined features and dressed like a scholar.
He looked to be around sixteen or seventeen.
He had just gotten out of a carriage and was waving to Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning vaguely remembered him.
His name was He Tang, and he was from a poor family in Changâan City. He lived not far from Jiang Ningâs restaurant and seemed to have a good relationship with the original host, which could barely be called childhood sweethearts.
âLittle Ning, I just came back and heard you moved away. I didnât expect to meet you here,â He Tang was delighted but became somewhat restrained after noticing her fancy dress, âI heard that youâre actually the lost young lady of the Jiang Family.â
Jiang Ning glanced at the Princeâs carriage not far away.
The Prince of Yu had already ridden far away.
She smiled, âHe Tang, can you do me a favor?â
âJust tell me.â
âI want to go back to the Jiang Family, but⦠my carriage broke down. Can I borrow yours? Iâll pay for it..â