Good luck in pregnancy: The lucky child is loved by the group

Chapter 58: The Marquis's Child-Raised Little Wife
At this time, Jiang Lanyue stretched out her hand and forced a glass of wine into Fan's hand, then wrapped her thin arms tightly around his arms. Although her movements were quick, they were very gentle.

The two men's arms were tightly entangled and the distance between them was very close. Fan An could even feel the warmth of his chest, and the faint scent of ambergris lingered on his nose.

Fan An was restrained by his tremendous strength and could not break free for a while. Instead, his face turned slightly red from his struggle, like a flower bud about to bloom, which made people unable to take their eyes off it.

"Princess, let's drink together."

His friends started to make fun of him, "How can a husband and wife be so distant? Prince Yue, use your tricks now!"

Fanan could not help but look outside, and saw several maids and servants surrounding a noble lady walking hurriedly towards them.

Nanny Wang reminded softly, "Prince, Princess, the Princess is coming."

Jiang Lanyue let go of Fan'an and put the wine glass on the table regretfully.

Fan An bowed respectfully and said, "Greetings, Princess."

The princess smiled, her beautiful eyes sized up Fan An, and she helped her up affectionately, nodding her head: "Good child, you should call me 'mother'."

The young men who were watching the fun on the side also bowed.

Fanan looked at the loving princess and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Mother..."

The princess heard her tender and soft voice, sharply caught the tears flashing in her eyes, and immediately guessed that she might have been wronged.

Her eyes swept across her absent-minded son, and then she glared coldly at his "bad friends", and her face suddenly became gloomy.

Jiang Lanyue saw that the situation was not good, so he stood up quickly and bowed respectfully: "Mother."

The moment he stood up, he secretly winked at Fan An with his right eye, which was an extremely frivolous move.

Some of his "bad friends" couldn't help but laugh softly.

Fan An rolled his eyes and leaned towards his thigh - the princess.

The princess held her in her arms, her eyes quickly swept over the people present, and said in a deep voice: "Now the ceremony is over, the prince and the princess have become an official couple. Yue'er, there are many guests outside, you should go and help to receive them. The young masters, go out and continue drinking and having fun."

"Yes, princess."

Facing the princess, these young masters still knew their limits and responded respectfully.

Anyway, we've had our share of fun in the bridal chamber and watched all the jokes, so there's no point in staying here any longer.

The young masters all left one after another, and finally only Jiang Lanyue was left.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, staring at Fan An with a hint of frivolity in his eyes.

Fanan felt his gaze and hid closer to the princess again, like a little bird seeking support.

Jiang Lanyue looked at her like a little bird and laughed, as if he was pleased with her shyness and nervousness.

The princess coughed lightly and glared at him coldly, "An An is still young and hasn't reached the age of marriage yet. You can't spend the night here today. Go back to your Qingfeng Pavilion tonight.
After that, the princess turned to Fan An again, and said in a softer tone, "An An, stay with me for the next few years, learn more, and you will be able to become the prince's good wife in the future."

Fan An replied respectfully, "Yes, mother."

The princess smiled and patted the back of her hand gently, with a hint of tenderness and care in her eyes.

"Madame Wang is my maid, and I give her to you. In addition, my two first-class maids Chunxiang and Dongxiang are also assigned to you."

Fan An agreed very obediently and bowed to express his gratitude.

The princess was very satisfied with Fan An's cute and well-behaved appearance. She smiled and raised her hand, saying, "It's a long way from the capital to here. You must be very tired after many days of traveling. You should serve the Crown Prince's Consort and rest early."

"Yes, Princess." Fan An's heart was filled with warmth. She truly felt the princess's care and consideration. After this day, Fan An was indeed very tired.

After washing and changing her clothes, she fell into a deep sleep exhausted.

The next morning, Nanny Wang called her softly outside.

"Princess, you need to go with the prince today to offer tea to the old marquis, the prince, and the princess."

Fan An got up in a daze, looked at the gradually brightening sky, and couldn't help but yawning loudly.

With the busy service of maids and nannies, her young face exuded an alluring beauty, sweet and delicate.

When she finished dressing up, Chunxiang whispered, "The Crown Prince is waiting for the Crown Princess outside the gate."

Fan An was not in a hurry either. She walked out of the house slowly, passed through a corridor, and crossed a yard before she saw Jiang Lanyue, who was almost impatient waiting for him.

Although Jiang Lanyue is a bit of a dandy, he has a different temperament when he is silent.

He was wearing a green robe, standing there quietly, with his hands behind his back, his robe dancing in the wind, and his black hair fluttering in the wind.

At this moment, Jiang Lanyue was like a beautiful scenery in a painting, making people stop and admire it involuntarily.

Fan's eyes darkened on him, a playboy?

She felt something was wrong.

If this male protagonist was just a figurehead, how could he have recruited troops and even directly destroyed the dynasty in the end?

Manpower, money, and command all require long-term planning. How could I rise up in rebellion just as my loved ones were killed?

So, the Southwest Marquis' Mansion is hiding a secret.

And she is not qualified to touch this secret yet.

When Jiang Lanyue heard the noise, he turned around and became a playboy again.

"Little Fatty, why do you get up so late every day? No wonder you are so fat."

Fan An rolled his eyes at him and said, "I'm still young. I look fat because of the baby fat on my face. I'm not fat on my body, okay?"

"You're still young? You're still young even after getting married? Baby fat? Why don't you say that you still need a wet nurse to feed you, so you're extra fat?"

Fanan turned his head angrily and continued walking forward.

A good woman will not fight with a man, and will not argue with such a vicious-tongued man, otherwise it will only make herself angry.

Nanny Wang called her over anxiously, pointed to the other side, and explained in a low voice: "Princess, you should go this way."

Fan An was stunned and immediately changed direction, feeling very embarrassed.

Jiang Lanyue laughed louder, snorted complacently, and strode forward.

Fan An followed behind, deliberately keeping a distance.

As Jiang Lan realized that the person behind him was getting farther and farther away, he turned around and glanced at the delicate little shoes under her skirt.

"Are you tired, Fatty? Go to that pavilion and rest for a while." Although his words were mocking, they also revealed a hint of concern.

After saying that, he walked into the pavilion on his own, lifted up his clothes and sat on the stone bench.

Fanan looked at his back, feeling mixed emotions.

Fan An deliberately chose a stone bench farthest from Jiang Lanyue, and stared at the emerald green lake under the pavilion. He couldn't help but exclaim in his heart: "It is indeed the Southwest Marquisate. It is so vast that it seems like it will take several days to reach the end."