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

Chapter 74: The Marquis's Child-Raised Little Wife
He listened to her choked words and realized that she was apologizing to him.

He sighed softly and stroked her hair while holding her close with his other hand.

"Let the past be the past. If I had known you were waiting for me last night, I would definitely not have stayed in the study to sulk."

She nodded obediently.

He said softly, "Next time, don't wait for me and make yourself sick. Remember, my family is the most important to me. I can be ruthless and desperate to others, but I must protect my family with my life. For me, you have to take care of yourself too."

"I understand……"

……

The next morning, Jiang Lanyue made a suggestion to the princess and the prince, hoping to send Fan'an to a villa on the outskirts of the city to rest and recuperate.

He explained, "The doctor suggested that An An's fetus is a little uneasy at the moment and needs a quiet and comfortable environment to recuperate. She has always loved natural scenery, especially the mountains and forests. Placing her there will be of great benefit to the stability of the fetus. Once the fetus is completely stable, we will return to the mansion."

After hearing this, the prince and princess agreed without hesitation.

The prince thought for a moment and reminded, "When you leave, remember to bring a group of capable servants with you to take good care of An An. You are about to become a father, so you must take good care of her, understand?"

"My son, take your orders."

The princess prepared a variety of supplements, personally supervised Nanny Wang to pack her luggage, and repeatedly reminded Fan'an to get enough rest, looking forward to her speedy recovery and return.

Fan An listened, his cheeks flushed with shyness, and he answered respectfully: "Don't worry, mother, I will."

In the afternoon, the two of them left the marquis's mansion temporarily and set off for the farm on the outskirts of the city.

"Do you remember the villa I took you to last time? The villa we are going to now is not far from that villa. This one is smaller and surrounded by farmland and bamboo forests. The scenery is pleasant in spring, summer and autumn. It is also more convenient for me to practice there."

Fanan nodded, rubbed his belly gently, and wrapped his mink cloak tighter around himself.

He asked with concern: "Are you cold? Does it still hurt?"

Her cheeks were slightly red, and she answered in a low voice: "It doesn't hurt, it's just a little swollen and a little uncomfortable."

He stretched out his big hands and hugged her tightly into his cloak.

She leaned in his arms, looking at the car curtains that were occasionally blown up by the wind, and looking at the ice and snow on the ground outside, all white, but her heart was filled with warmth.

Fan An couldn't help but whispered, "Master, no matter how cold the winter is, it will pass. As long as we work hard and persevere, spring will soon come. By then, the weather will be warm, and we can sow seeds, and there will be a harvest in the future."

He paused for a moment and kissed her cheek tenderly.

"it is good."

The carriage drove slowly in the snow. As the sky darkened, the group finally arrived at the villa.

The manor is not big, but it is well-organized and full of elegance.

After Jiang Lanyue made all the arrangements, he sneaked out.

In the next few days, he resumed his daily routine in the Marquis' Mansion, leaving home early and returning late.

When Fan'an finally got through her troublesome menstrual period, she went to bed early, hoping to wake up early the next day. She and Jiang Lanyue hadn't met each other for so many days.

However, she went to bed too early and woke up in the middle of the night.

He heard familiar footsteps outside, and walked towards the ear room to wash and change clothes, and then walked into the room soon.

"Little Fatty, why haven't you slept yet? Are you missing me too much?"

She smiled and threw herself into his still somewhat cool embrace. He hugged her tightly, pinched her little face, and said with a gentle look: "My little fat boy, you have gained a lot of weight in the past few days. It seems that my pig-raising skills are not bad!"

She asked curiously, "What have you been busy with these days? I'm alone in the house and I'm a little bored."

He lowered his voice and answered, "He and He Yu are meeting his underworld friends to discuss forming a big gang."

When Fan An heard this, he became interested and asked excitedly, "What kind of gang are you going to form?"

He gently rubbed her nose and patiently explained: "He Yu's friend was originally a member of a secret organization, mainly responsible for recruiting loyal assassins to carry out some unspeakable tasks."

"He said that there are many experts in the martial arts world who have committed crimes and are wanted by the government. These people are rejected by many sects. We plan to first incorporate them into our forces and then train them into loyal warriors."

Fan An's bright eyes rolled around, and he asked curiously, "In that case... there shouldn't be too many people like this, right?"

Jiang Lanyue glanced at her approvingly and replied, "Although there are not many of them, each of them can fight ten people at once and become our most courageous striker."

She nodded slightly and asked, "What are your plans next?" After all, being a striker alone is not enough.

He replied: "I plan to use part of the funds, use the guise of the escort agency, secretly recruit young and strong boys, and ask some masters with strong martial arts skills to train them."

"This method is very good and will not easily attract other people's attention."

He smiled softly, took her hand and placed a gentle kiss on the back of her hand.

"Currently, the recruitment work is underway. In order not to arouse the suspicion of local authorities, I plan to recruit personnel in several small counties and train them separately, and try to keep a low profile."

"But," he raised his eyebrows and glanced at her ambiguously, "I need your help."

"I?"

He bit her earlobe gently and whispered, "Give me a chubby little guy."

Her face turned slightly red and she muttered softly: "I...can't I help others?"

He shook his head and replied, "In order not to arouse suspicion, you need to stay here and pretend to be resting and taking care of the baby."

"I am the only child of the Southwest Marquisate. I can only rely on you to help produce more descendants."

"Madam, are you willing to help me with this?"

Fan An: "..." She is willing to do so, but she hasn't had time to exchange for the fertility pill yet. Can she wait?

"Originally I would have to endure for another year or so, but now it seems that I have to work harder to get you pregnant. The only good thing about your poisoning this time is that I can finally eat."

Fan An listened to his dirty talk and blushed: "What are you talking about..."

He kissed her pretty face and stroked her slender waist.

"The little fat pig has grown up, and we are just waiting for the day when we can eat it!"

Fan An buried his head in his shoulder and said, "Wait a minute, at least let me prepare myself mentally."

He whispered: "Mental preparation?"

She pulled away from his embrace and nodded.

He suddenly laughed, "This is the first time I've heard that we need to be mentally prepared. But this is our first marriage consummation, so we must not be careless."

He kissed her earlobe and murmured, "I do need to prepare myself."