Chapter 974 - 974: Your Consort Is Just Giving In to Your Majesty!
The Tyrant Father's Pampered Daughter
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The memories of the past were still vivid in his mind.
After Qiao Yayu became Gu Yihanâs Noble Consort Qiao, her personality restrained a lot!
Especially after having his precious daughter, Gu Nuoâer, she became even more steady and decisive.
However, the girl who questioned him under the scorching sun back then was in high spirits and had picturesque eyes.
Gu Yihan would never forget it.
He couldnât help but say, âNoble Consort, how about we compete again tonight? This time, let Nuoâer testify.â
Noble Consort Qiao was stunned. âYour Majesty, this isnât appropriate.â
However, the child was overjoyed and clapped her hands.
âNuoâer wants to see, Nuoâer wants to see!â
Gu Yihan put Gu Nuoâer down and turned to grab Noble Consort Qiaoâs wrist.
âWhatâs inappropriate about it? Back then, I was the one who gave in to you. Chunshou, bring two swords over!â
Gu Nuoâer also called out softly.
âElder Sister Wanyin, Elder Sister Wanxuan, bring my food, drinks, and fabric tiger to the courtyard!â
The scene of her parents sparring was one that mustnât be missed!
Noble Consort Qiao was brought to the courtyard by Gu Yihan and was a little hesitant.
âHow long has it been since Your Majesty last held a sword? What if you say that your consort is bullying you?â She blinked.
Gu Nuoâer had inherited that innocent and eager look from her.
Gu Yihan raised his eyebrows and sneered. âI didnât neglect my training much. However, Noble Consort, donât beg me to show mercy later.â
Noble Consort Qiaoâs desire to fight was aroused.
She rolled up her sleeves, turned around, took the longsword Chunshou had brought over, and drew a beautiful sword move.
âYour Majesty, make your move!â
Gu Yihan picked up his longsword and took a step forward, striking out with the blade!
A white light flashed and let out a clanging sound of swords colliding.
Noble Consort Qiaoâs black hair fluttered and she blocked the attack easily.
Gu Nuoâer crossed her small feet and sat on a stone stool not far away, eating walnut cake and cheering.
âMother is really amazing. Hurry up and beat Father until he begs for mercy!â
âFather, youâre the best! Mother will definitely not be your match!â
The childâs words made the palace servants present burst out laughing.
Wanyin and Wanxuan stood behind Gu Nuoâer and smiled.
âIn this servantâs opinion, the princess is the best. Your Highness is praising both of them, not ignoring either of them.â
Gu Nuoâer patted the walnut crumbs off her hands.
Her round and fair face was serious.
âYou guys donât understand. This is called a gentle policy. Iâll appease everyone. Be it Father or Mother, Iâll treat everyone equally! Both of them are precious to me!â
The palace servants immediately laughed.
As for Gu Yihan and Noble Consort Qiao, they were in a deadlock and their martial arts skills were on par.
If one took a closer look, they would discover that Noble Consort Qiaoâs sword wind was cold and sharp and her attacks were fast and anxious.
On the other hand, Gu Yihanâs movements were skillful. As he blocked, he naturally had a calm feeling.
The two of them had actually learned their sword techniques from the Grace Defender Duke, Old Master Qiao.
However, because of their different personalities, the sword techniques also changed under their hands.
The more Noble Consort Qiao wanted to prove herself, the more she flipped her wrist, the faster the sword light became.
However, in an instant, Gu Yihan seized the opportunity.
He was the first to grab Noble Consort Qiaoâs wrist that was holding the sword. Then, he pressed down, causing the swordâs edge to fall.
Gu Yihan turned around and went behind Noble Consort Qiao.
His other hand gently pressed down on her neck.
Gu Yihan smiled next to her ear. âMy beloved consort, if you were to fight someone else, your blood would already be splattered on the spot. Youâve lost.â
Noble Consort Qiao panted. âYour consort is just giving in to Your Majesty!â
A hint of amusement flashed across Gu Yihanâs handsome eyes.
Time had turned the person he had liked since he was young into a mother.
However, it didnât change how she looked in his memory.
It didnât take away her beauty and uniqueness.
He was very gratified and happy.
Therefore, Gu Yihan lowered his voice and said to Noble Consort Qiao, âYou said that the Qiao Familyâs family motto is to serve the country loyally.
âActually, you donât necessarily have to go to the borders to be considered loyal to the emperor. By accompanying me, youâre also serving the country.
âYouâre being loyal to your husband, not the emperor. Youâre repaying the family that comprises of us and Nuoâer.â