Tragic Pregnancy In The Interstellar Chapter 9 and Chapter 10

 Chapter 9: Where did the little fairy come from? Beat him!

The principal smiled and thought to himself, “The Crown Prince seems to really like our country’s Crown princess. I must keep an eye on him and make sure he isn’t mistreated here.”

“Teacher Feili, this is the new student Wang Jinbao. He will be studying in your class from now on.”

Teacher Feili was a beautiful woman with long, lustrous black wavy hair. Her peach-toned makeup gave her a youthful and lovely appearance, but in reality, she was already in her thirties.

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And just like that… he was left alone?

“Your Highness, it’s time for class. Lie down.”

Huang Wuji was worried that Wang Jinbao would get tired, so he brought a soft seat that could be reclined for him.

After one class, Wang Jinbao listened in a daze, half-awake and half-asleep, repeating this cycle.

Fortunately, no one bothered him, so he felt relaxed and at ease.

“Brother Crown Prince is so outstanding. Do you think you’re worthy? Hmph!” A beautiful youth with a baby face walked up to Wang Jinbao’s desk with an aggressive demeanor, cursing at him and even spitting on Wang Jinbao, who was still in a dazed state.

Wenjing promptly stepped forward, took the spit, calmly wiped it off with a handkerchief, and flicked it onto the face of the person, saying, “Disrespecting His Highness the Crown Princess, do you want to die?”

“Just a couple of dogs, what are you so proud of!” The baby-faced youth sneered and reached out to push Wenjing, but he was pushed back by Wenjing’s chest.

“Who is he? He called Huang Wuji… as Brother Crown Prince? Where did this little goblin come from? Beat him! Wenjing and Wenjie! Beat him mercilessly! How dare he seduce my man? I’ll kill him!” Wang Jinbao angrily slammed the table and gave the order.

“Yes, Your Highness.”

Wenjing and Wenjie showed no mercy and mercilessly beat the handsome young boy, pressing him to the ground. His face was bruised and swollen, tears and mucus streaming down, making for a pitiful sight.

“You… just you wait!”

Wenjie silently said, “This kid should be the Prime Minister’s youngest son, Qiu Linghe.”

Wenjing replied, “…We are the personal guards of His Majesty.”

Wang Jinbao timely interjected, “We are stronger, not afraid of him! That brat has such a foul mouth. From now on, every time we see him, we’ll beat him!”

Wenjing and Wenjie nodded, “Alright.”

The students in Class 2 had a first impression of our Crown Princess that was… violent.

Each of them attended classes with trepidation.

Teacher Feili seemed indifferent to fights among students. It seemed like the only thing she cared about was teaching.

“…Mechas… Mental power… Control… System transformation… Assembly…”

New terms entered through Wang Jinbao’s left ear and exited through his right.

Feeling drowsy from listening, he didn’t delay and simply lay back with his mouth agape, falling asleep. Wenjing and Wenjie covered him with a thin blanket, afraid he would catch a cold.

His injuries had already been healed with a therapeutic device, and Wang Jinbao’s face had regained its fair and pretty appearance. With the extra weight gained from pregnancy, he looked adorable as he lay there with his eyes closed, in a tranquil and dazed state.

“Wang Jinbao, get out here!”

Just after the second class ended, Qiulinghe’s voice came through. Wang Jinbao furrowed his brows, still keeping his eyes shut, and hummed, “Ajing… You go… take care of it.”

“Yes, Your Highness.”

Shortly after, Wenjing returned with a small cut on her hand and said, “Your Highness, it’s taken care of. Qiu Lingtan and Qiu Linghe have been subdued. They said they will avoid you if they see you in the future.”

“Mmm… Well done.” Wang Jinbao nestled his body, feeling drowsy as usual. Here, no one dared to defy him.

Not only because of his identity as the Crown Princess but also because of Wenjing and Wenjie’s roles as personal guards of Huang Wuji!

There were only ten personal guards of His Majesty, the Emperor, responsible for ensuring his safety, with the authority to act first and report later!

The Emperor assigned two personal guards to Wang Jinbao, which clearly showed how much he valued Wang Jinbao… no, how much he valued the imperial grandchild in Wang Jinbao’s womb.

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Chapter 10: Complete Victory over Rong Ting

During the middle of the third class, an unexpected visitor arrived.

“Teacher Feili, hello. I’m Rong Ting. I have something to discuss with Wang Jinbao.”

Although Feili’s teaching was interrupted, she didn’t get angry. Instead, she sweetly smiled and said, “Captain Rong, it’s been a while since you last came.”

“Yes, the recent activities of interstellar pirates have become rampant, and our squadron has some important tasks to handle.”

Rong… Ting?!

Wang Jinbao immediately became alert!

With his eyes wide open, without saying a word, he stood up and walked out.

Wenjing and Wenjie followed closely, not letting anyone stop them.

“You follow him first, I’ll go find His Highness. The Crown Princess must not encounter any trouble!”

Rong Ting led Wang Jinbao into the mecha control room. At this moment, there was no one else around. The two of them locked eyes, remaining silent and sizing each other up.

Rong Ting: This rural bumpkin has some charm.

Wang Jinbao: This old cabbage, he’s taller than me.

Rong Ting spoke first, “You can’t do anything, and you’re just a burden to Wuji. Why do you insist on clinging to him and dragging him down?”

Wang Jinbao didn’t flinch, touched his belly, and provocatively replied, “The affairs of our family of three don’t need you, an outsider, to meddle!”

“You!” Rong Ting, dressed in military uniform, stood tall and erect. The stray hair on his forehead looked stylish, and his anger made him even more handsome.

“You’re not worthy of him. Stop holding him back, alright?”

Wang Jinbao clenched his teeth, touched his belly, and repeated, his tone becoming more forceful, “The affairs of our family of three don’t need you, an outsider, to meddle!”

Rong Ting furrowed his delicate eyebrows and glared angrily, “Unreasonable and stubborn!”

Wang Jinbao tiptoed and gave Rong Ting a disdainful look, rolling his eyes and saying, “You believe in whatever spirits you want, it’s none of my business! Anyway, the affairs of our family of three don’t need your concern!”

Rong Ting was trembling with anger, his lips turning blue. “You uncultured country bumpkin, impossible to communicate with!” He had originally intended to humiliate Wang Jinbao, but unexpectedly, this rural simpleton couldn’t even understand words of humiliation.

“I won’t communicate with you! I won’t!” Wang Jinbao emphatically declared. “I only love Huang Wuji and won’t love anyone else. Give up on that hope!”

“I… I give up on you? Give up on you?” Rong Ting laughed angrily, about to say something when he was startled by the scene in front of him.

“It hurts!” Wang Jinbao sat directly on the ground, tears welling up in his eyes. With one hand on the ground and the other clutching his stomach, he looked utterly miserable.

“What’s wrong with you?”

“Jinbao!”

A furious roar came from outside the door, and Huang Wuji rushed in, kneeling in front of Wang Jinbao with an anxious expression.

“Are you alright? Huh? Does your stomach hurt? Jinbao, don’t scare me, speak up, how are you?”

Looking at Huang Wuji’s worried appearance, Wang Jinbao’s heart was about to burst with happiness. He gazed at Huang Wuji’s eyes with a pitiful look and said, “He pushed me. Scared me to death. My stomach hurts, it really hurts.”

Rong Ting was shocked and angry. He rushed forward, his voice cold, “I didn’t push him. He sat down by himself. It has nothing to do with me! Wuji, believe me!”

Huang Wuji lifted Wang Jinbao into his arms, his face expressionless. “Move aside. Jinbao’s stomach hurts now, I’m taking him to the infirmary.”

“Wuji! Wuji, believe me, I really didn’t push him!” Rong Ting’s desperate explanation made Huang Wuji feel a pang in his heart, but his face remained emotionless.

Wang Jinbao curled up in Huang Wuji’s embrace, tears still lingering in his eyes, looking like a victorious little fox. His large almond eyes kept wandering, silently observing Huang Wuji’s expression and Rong Ting’s expression, while he pondered over his own little scheme.

In the infirmary, Huang Wuji drove away the school doctor, placed Wang Jinbao on the bed, and sternly asked, “Speak up, what’s going on. Tell me everything honestly, I want to hear the truth.”

Wang Jinbao pouted, looking like a caught red-handed rogue, and honestly knelt there saying, “I’ll confess everything, please don’t be angry with me.”

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