Lucky Pregnancy & Sweet Marriage: Hubby, Please Turn Off the Lights!

1323 Her Home Is The Princess’ Castle

“Zhengzheng, you’re pregnant now. Otherwise, I can bring you to ride horses when the weather is good.” An Mingchen smiled gently at Su Yanyun. “Every horse I raise is a precious breed. There must be something you like.”

“Sure.” Su Yanyun breathed in the fresh air under the blue sky and actually didn’t reject An Mingchen. “After I give birth, I’ll learn to ride a horse.”

Rong Linyi immediately hugged the little woman’s waist tightly and whispered in her ear in an extremely seductive voice, “Let me teach you.”

“Does she need you to teach her?” An Mingchen sneered.

His brother-in-law had always been at odds with him, so he naturally would not give him a good attitude.

“My Zhengzheng has been known to ride, fence, and shoot since she was a child. We, the heirs of the Anwu family, have been brought up with an aristocratic education since we were children.” His eyes swirled with an infuriating contempt and arrogance.

But these damn expressions looked exceptionally good on his exquisite face.

“So what?” Rong Linyi responded flatly. “You can’t even stand up.”

The temperature in An Mingchen’s eyes instantly dropped below zero.

Su Yanyun quickly tried to smooth things over. “Mom must be anxious, right? Let’s go see her first.”

The entrance to the territory was still some distance from the residence.

Therefore, An Mingchen got Su Yanyun into the car again.

“Actually, I rarely come back anymore,” he explained to Su Yanyun. “Only Mom is still guarding here alone. She’s... actually quite lonely.”

His voice was a little deeper now, tinged with sadness. “Zhengzheng, after your accident, she blamed herself and cut off all contact with the outside world...”

What shocked Su Yanyun was that the place An Mingchen brought her to was a castle.

A real castle, like a fairy tale with noble swans, stood behind a mirror-smooth lake.

“Oh my God ...” Her eyes widened. “Did I come here as a child?”

An Mingchen smiled. “Zhengzheng, you and I were both born here.”

Su Yanyun shook her head excitedly. “I can’t remember. I can’t remember at all. An Mingchen, should we do a paternity test? I think... I think I might not be your sister.”

Hearing this, An Mingchen’s face instantly darkened.

“Don’t be ridiculous, Zhengzheng. You’re my sister. You don’t need any proof.”

With that, he pinched Su Yanyun’s fingertips.

This was the first time he had such intimate contact with Su Yanyun.

But surprisingly, Su Yanyun had no intention of resisting.

When she came to her senses, An Mingchen had already let go.

The Anwu family had hundreds of years of history in Country Y. In the entire country, which was still in a feudal period, they were a noble family that could even control the royal family.

Even now, this family was the invisible family behind the country’s political scene. They firmly controlled most of the country’s power in a place where ordinary people could not see.

After Su Yanyun became Young Madam Rong, she had seen everything.

They entered the castle, but she still looked like a country bumpkin. Her eyes widened as she looked up and down. “Is everything here antique?”

An Mingchen was very satisfied with Su Yanyun’s performance. Zhengzheng seemed to like this place very much. It must be the familiarity in her bloodline that made her behave like this.

“This castle is two hundred years old, don’t you think?”

Su Yanyun could hear the smugness in An Mingchen’s words and couldn’t help but ask a question that ruined the mood. “Uh... could that be a dangerous room?”

An Mingchen said, “...Zhengzheng, the castle is overhauled every year and renovated every few years. If you don’t believe me, ask Xiao Mengxia. She comes over for a vacation every year during the hot season.”