I'm Pregnant with the Regent's Offspring (BL) [ChatGPT Translated]

Chapter 53

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He was used to being overbearing, never willing to stop and think carefully about why he always uncontrollably approached Chu Zhaoyou. Is it because of the Heart-Linking Gu, can he really not distinguish it? With so many clues, why does he always insist on thinking in the wrong direction! Despite his self-proclaimed cleverness and strategic planning, he has handed over all of his life's biggest misjudgments to Chu Zhaoyou! When Xiao Heng stopped in front of Chu Zhaoyou's house, the image in his mind froze at the moment he shattered the crown. He finally understood the meaning of Chu Zhaoyou's words. He hoped they were not ruler and subject, to set aside power and prejudice, and talk about the unforgivable things he had forgotten between them. Xiao Heng suddenly felt a bit homesick, stepping on scattered gemstones, as if a muffled thunder exploded in his mind. He dropped the crown that Chu Zhaoyou had used to show goodwill, with the embedded gems scattered everywhere. A sense of irretrievable panic surged in Xiao Heng's heart, and for the first time, the domineering regent had a fear similar to "angering the king." Lu Bo stood guard in front of Chu Zhaoyou's house and saw the regent, who was usually high and mighty, frantically searching for fragments as if he wanted to restore them to their original state before entering. Xiao Heng, with excellent eyesight, ran his big hand over the ground, sharp jade fragments embedded in his fingertips, but he felt no pain, picking out the jade pieces and carefully placing them in his palm. Originally thirty-six gems, only seventeen were found, and they were still in small pieces. Xiao Heng clenched his hand, closed his eyes, things are dead, people are alive, as long as he is alive, there is still a chance with Chu Zhaoyou. Looking up and seeing Lu Bo's bewildered face, Xiao Heng called him over and said in a deep voice, "Go get this king a set of clothes, the most ordinary." After a moment, Xiao Heng put on simple black clothes, the whole outfit not costing more than one or two silver coins, he carefully picked up the dragon robe on the ground, and before knocking on the door, he suddenly noticed a turquoise embedded on the door panel. It had come off the crown. Removing the gem, a faint light the size of a fingertip shone through, revealing the scene inside.

He saw Chu Zhaoyou sitting at the table with red eyes, seeming lost in thought, motionless. Chu Zhaoyou preferred to do things on his own and didn't like being waited on. At this moment, there was only him in the room, dressed in white. In the eyes of the Regent, he looked like a wounded little animal, afraid of being discovered by hunters, suppressing the urge to cry. He sat for a while, then walked to the bed, struggling to bend over and take off his boots and outer robe. With the outer robe gone, his five-month pregnant belly was clearly visible. Chu Zhaoyou lightly touched it, quickly retracting his hand as if afraid of disturbing someone. Then, Chu Zhaoyou sat on the bed, staring blankly at his belly, his bright eyes drooping and unclear. Xiao Heng could hardly breathe for a few seconds. He slapped himself awake, climbed through the window, threw the dragon robe, roast chicken, and jade onto the table, lifted the blanket on the bed, and wrapped Chu Zhaoyou in it. "Don't you know to cover yourself with a blanket after taking off your clothes?" Xiao Heng awkwardly embraced Chu Zhaoyou through the blanket, at a loss for words. "I know everything," he said. Chu Zhaoyou stiffened, even forgetting to blink. Would Xiao Heng ask him to explain this and that again? Every tense exchange with Xiao Heng made him a little scared. Xiao Heng's sudden knowledge was unsettling. If he questioned him about the child, Chu Zhaoyou hadn't thought of any suitable excuses. For the first time, Chu Zhaoyou was tongue-tied and couldn't think straight, feeling anxious and on the verge of tears because he couldn't explain properly. What should he do? Could he not ask him, not question him when he wasn't ready to speak or listen? Xiao Heng suddenly felt the body in the blanket trembling. He quickly realized something, his heart aching, and could only hold Chu Zhaoyou tighter. "You don't need to say anything. I have something to tell you." "I like you." "A long time ago." Chu Zhaoyou doubted he was hearing things. "I am possessive and foolish. Xie Chaoyun said I should sew my mouth shut." Xiao Heng's throat choked up, trying to speak steadily, "He's right. I always anger you, never properly confessing my feelings for you, only threatening you not to marry."