Doted By The Regent King

Chapter 1662 - 1600: Don’t Be Afraid, I’m Still Here

Ah Jiu thought that if she died, she would still be a pure maiden, and marrying someone else wouldn’t be difficult.

But Wufu was thinking that if the two of them became close now, maybe with some luck, she could get pregnant, and it wouldn’t be a waste of their relationship, and he wouldn’t be without a descendant.

Ah, this is too sad to think about, pui pui pui.

"Ah Jiu, I..."

"Wufu, come down first, then let’s talk, okay?" Ah Jiu smiled and said, "Stop thinking about it. Didn’t we say we need to prepare for Gu Guiding? Seriously fooling around at this critical moment, what if it gets delayed? You also have to bleed, so you need to preserve your strength and spirit."

Wufu snorted, turned over, and got down, folding his hands over his abdomen, looking at the beams of the roof, feeling a bit deflated.

"Are you mad?"

Ah Jiu’s gentle laughter sounded by his ear, Wufu lightly snorted, finally couldn’t hold back, sat up, and said, "You make me so frustrated, as a girl, being so forward, yet you reject me, isn’t it embarrassing?"

Ah Jiu laughed almost to the point of choking, coughing several times, her face flushed from it, looking prettier.

"Such a silly girl." He pulled her back to lie down, and said, "I don’t want to reject you either, it’s just that this situation doesn’t allow us to be reckless. Wufu, you deserve a better wedding night."

Wufu scoffed lightly, "I’m a modern person, I don’t have such antiquated thoughts."

"Hmm, antiquated? How are you like?" Ah Jiu tried to divert her thoughts.

Wufu then explained the modern concept of romance, while some people uphold traditions, not everyone is the same.

What you call love naturally deepens, when two people are physically and emotionally in sync, they get closer to each other.

Ah Jiu twitched her mouth: "But if a woman loses her virginity, getting married again would..."

"In modern times, it’s not like that, as times change, men’s minds change a lot too, they don’t focus on this point too much."

"Well, that’s truly a magical world!"

Seeing him tired yet forcing himself to stay awake to talk, Wufu adjusted her position, hugged his waist, and said, "Rest, sleep for a while, we still have a big battle to fight tonight."

"Hmm."

Ah Jiu was really tired and fell asleep quickly with his eyes closed, Wufu listened to his even breathing, sniffed, and forced back her tears.

...

In winter, the sun sets early, and the village hidden deep in the mountains quickly falls into deep night, the faint yellow candlelight in the houses becomes faintly visible.

In the Sacred Altar of the Miao Village, complex symbols were laid out, brightly lit by the candle flames, Ah Sang was dressed in Saintess attire, dignified and solemn, with three elders and several attendant servants by her side.

In the Sacred Altar, a large circle was marked with candles, Ah Jiu sat within the circle, across from him was Wufu.

Wufu glanced at the tray held by the servant, then looked out at the night sky, tonight there wasn’t a single star, the darkness was oppressive.

The wind blew, rustling, as if demons and evil spirits were lurking in the darkness, ready to leap out and bite at any moment.

She felt a bit restless and fearful, her heart sinking little by little with the passing sand of the hourglass, not returning, the one sent to fetch the Love Flower still hadn’t returned.

"Ah Jiu..." Wufu’s bright black eyes were somewhat misty, she reached her hand out.

Ah Jiu smiled, held it back, and said, "Don’t be afraid, I’m still here."

She was scared!

"Listen, you all." Suddenly a member of the Miao people spoke up, "There’s a sound."

Upon hearing that, Wufu quickly lay on the ground, pressing her ear against it, and grinned, it was the sound of hooves.