The Marquis Is Innocent

Chapter 131.1

Chapter 131.1

Wei Shao did not sleep well all night.

The sudden news that he was about to become a father brought him extreme excitement; he was also worried that his legs would press against Xiao Qiaos stomach because of his poor sleeping posture. He woke up several times in between. When he woke, he opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Qiao curled up against him. Wei Shaos eyes could not move away from her still serene, girl-like sleeping face.

In his past, it seemed as if he had been suddenly and forcibly torn away from his childhood memories for more than ten long years. Killing, war, and hatred took up almost all of his heart. Those hazy attachments that had brought him painful teenage years dissipated like lightning in the morning, without a shadow.

At that time, what remained of that teenager was just a faint shadow of a woman from then on. After that, he subconsciously disliked women near him. He enjoys killing, war, and revenge. Enjoy the hot blood spurting over the cold blade to bring him the most specific pleasure. He believed that in this life, only his grandmother was the only woman he could approach from the bottom of his heart. But now its different. He got her.

Wei Shaos heart was so full of tenderness that he didnt know how to express it to her. At this moment, if he had to kneel in front of her while she proudly raised her chin, and only then was she willing to love him, Wei Shao felt he would do it. Anyway, she had slapped him several times. He didnt care about anything else.Updated from

For fear of waking her up, he didnt dare to hold her too tight but only slightly tightened his arms so that her soft body and his own were a bit closer. Then, he rested his chin on her forehead and felt overwhelming happiness.

He would be delighted if Man Man could give him a son this time. He would personally teach him to ride a horse, shoot arrows, and fight.

Therefore, he responded by retreating. But this kind of retreat was not possible for a long time. He knew this. Without outside help, he would sooner or later trap in a jar. Therefore, a few days ago, taking advantage of the late-night, he quietly left the city through the west gate under the protection of a few personal guards, took the path, and came to Lingbi for the third time.

In the past two years, he has been waiting for the day when he can be successful in this chaotic world. In the sleepless nights after waking up from countless dreams, accompanying him was the bitterness from the humiliation he could not forget two years ago. The woman he loved, who should have belonged to him, was possessed by another man.

The Qiao family disregarded the marriage contract, treated him like nothing, and gave his fiance to another man. The only reason was that the man was powerful enough. And what he could take out at that time was just an empty title, the Langya King.

In this life, he will not be able to forget that scene in the mountain snow. That was the last time he saw her face. Chen Rui took her from his hands, and he could only kneel in the snow and watch her disappear from his sight. It was at that moment that Liu Yan vowed to himself that one day, no matter where she was and whose wife she was, he would retrieve her.

She belonged to him. Once was and will be until death!