Beautiful Prisoner [Completed]

Future

“I’m pregnant,”

Hearing the word, Wanji and Jiang Cheng faces brighten up, and their lips break to wide beam, facing each other. Delighted and fascinated with unexpected news, Jiang Cheng pulls Wanji into his embrace, pecks on Wanji’ forehead before running out to Lotus Pier Main Hall. He can’t wait breaking the news to his parents and Jiang Wuxian. His brother didn’t have to forcefully marry another. Wanji is pregnant. The man that his brother loved the most is carrying Jiang heir. Although he and Jiang Wuxian always in each other's throat,, but he hated seeing his brother being a black lamb for sect and live in misery.

Bang!

Jiang Cheng barge into the hall and shocked to see Lusi kneel in the ground while Yangzi bloodshot eyes glare at Jiang Wuxian. He notices Wuxian hand was bleeding. All eyes on him immediately, bewilder with his presence in the room. Jiang Cheng regains his breath, inhales and exhales to calm his nerve and excitement.

“Brother-in-law… pregnant” Jiang Cheng broke the news with a wide smile, gaining a few gasps in return. Jiang Feng Mian stand on his feet, giving Jiang Cheng the stare of “you better not joking”, whereas Nie Mingjue and Jin Zixuan eyes twinkling in happiness, their awaiting emperor that will unite five lands is finally here. Yu Ziyuan surge towards Jiang Cheng, grabbing his son's shoulder and eyes brighten in hope.

“Wanji pregnant? You’re not lying, right?” Yu Ziyuan demands the answer with a hopeful tone. Jiang Cheng lift his arm to grab her mom's palm into his and with gentle, sincere grin, he nodded his head. Everyone who is aware of ancient prophecy warmly smiles, welcoming the news with an open heart. The promising heir is coming. Unlike them, shocked and astonished expression plaster on Jiang Wuxian, Nie Yangzi, Jin Guangyao and Jin Lusi faces. They heard the announcement, but they can’t keep up with the logic.

“Ah cheng. What’re you talking about? Wanji pregnant? My Wanji? But he…” Wuxian asked, they can detect a tone of unbelievable hope from his voice.

“male. Wanji is a man. Yeah, but he is the chosen one Ah Xian” Jiang Feng Mian cut him off. Wuxian turn to look at his father, his eyes feel warmth, tears welled up in his beautiful eyes, his stomach flip with anticipation and excitement, yet he didn’t dare to hold into it still. Dread of disappointment if the news turns to be fake.

His child,

His and Wanji child. The evidence of their pure love is growing inside Wanji. The mini version of him and Wanji. Wuxian chest tightens with overwhelmed emotion. The feel of blissful, expectant, fear, and delight mix into one, and he had the urge running into Wanji, hearing the word from Wanji mouth, so he can reassure the news is right, and he can celebrate it undoubtedly.

The sound of someone snickering broke the surprise yet harmonious air.

“don’t make me laugh. Lan-er gongzi pregnant?” Yangzi point out with mockery vibe.

“Did he that desperate to hold onto his husband? Wow! Such a snake. Looking so innocent and pure, but already plans like a sly fox to control everyone. Pregnant? Him? Can’t he come out with a better lie? Even child can do it better”. Yangzi condescending laugh echoes in the spacious hall, gaining harsh glare from others.

“That was pathetic,” Lusi mumbling disgustingly. Wuxian almost snaps when Nie Huisang stops him with a fan in his chest, like saying “let me”. Wuxian step back,, but he maintains his sharp glare towards clowns in front him, making them shrink on the spot. After all, it is for the best, although he had unquestionable trust in Wanji, but he can felt he's missing some fact that everyone else aware of.

“Nie Xiojie, Jin Xiojie looks like you aren’t familiar of an ancient prophecy that had been waiting for generation to generation for it to come to see the light” Nie Huisang asking them, and he take some satisfaction watching their dumbfound expression. Fanning himself, Nie Huisang narrates the legendary story of a promising future.

“As we know, or hopefully, you know, the world was separated into five lands; air, earth, fire, water and lastly, us, cultivator. Each land ruled by a kingdom, as we ruled by Jiang. We used to live in harmonious until a war broke, leaving only bitter taste. World was bathing with blood as everyone refuse to stop until a Great Shaman divided the realm into five lands and give his last prophecy that one day, an emperor will rise to reunite the five lands into one big empire. The emperor will be born from two soul mates who’s had pure heart and strength. Their love towards justice, peace and each other will be blessed with the task to rise this promising emperor,” Nie Huisang close his fan and for once, he seems solemn, with confident gaze and firm voice, he exclaimed “no one know, from where and when this emperor will be coming. An emperor awaited by everyone,, especially our elderly. An emperor claimed to be born from the union of two greatest warriors the world has seen. An emperor who claimed to be master of these five elements: cultivator, air , earth, water and fire. The one and only, but his true potential only will be unlocked after he mated with his soul mate, known as Key of Peace” Nie Huisang finish his narration with a condescending smirk. The room falls into silence. Wuxian and Cheng who hear the story for the first time, feel their blood quivering with hope and hair stand upon the great prophecy, whereas the ones who already knew, warmly smile.

“Nie Xiojie and Jin Xiojie, allow me to repeat the highlight part maybe can knock some sense into your empty brain. An emperor will be born from the union of two greatest warrior world have seen. Their love for justice, peace and each other will be blessed with the task to be parents of this emperor. It kind of obvious after all, great emperor should inherit good genes” Nie Huisang shifted to his playful self again.

“And obviously none of you had it” Nie Huisang ended his narrative with perfect verbal punch on the trio faces. Lusi dunk his face; feel smaller as she was embarrassed because she can’t

deny the fact that Wanji is better than her in every aspect. Yangzi fall into ground, her knees feel weak like energy sucks out from her at once, tears flowing on her cheek. She wants to argue more, but she didn’t have strength to do so. Felt like she trapped no matter what she said. Wuxian didn’t bother to watch as he sprints into their consummate room after Nie Huisang finish talking. He just had a sudden urge to look at Wanji face.

Barge into the room, Wuxian almost melt on the spot when he found Wanji sat at the corner of bed, stroking his flat stomach with an affectionate smile. Aware of Wuxian presence in the room, Wanji stands immediately. Staring at each other eyes for a second before Wuxian run to him, pick up him by hugging his waist and spins around with delight laugh. Wanji encircles his hand around Wuxian neck. Wuxian lifts his face to find Wanji look down at him with those gentle smiles and twinkling eyes. Joy radiated through their eyes.

“You carry my child,” Wuxian states fondly, raise his face to meet Wanji. The second jade of Gusu nod his head with reassure smile. Their smile just get wider and soul fills with joyous, eyes not leaving each other. Wuxian carefully put Wanji into his feet, arms not leaving Wanji waist instead he pull Wanji closer until their body touching each other. Lift his left hand to caress Wanji smooth cheeks, whispering, “thank you, airen. Bless me with this gift”. Wanji eyes soften, detecting a hint of pure happiness from Wuxian simple yet meaningful speech make him felt like crying. Wuxian cradles Wanji at back nape and leans forward, getting taste of his qizi sweet lips. Feel Wuxian tender lips on him, Wanji tighten his embrace on Wuxian neck, bring their body closer than ever. Wuxian grab Wanji ass, makes the latter gasp and Wuxian taking the advantage of that, shoving his tongue inside Wanji parting lips, devouring every inch of Wanji mouth.

“ehm..hmm” Wanji moans into the kiss. He loved when his Zhangfu pamper him with kisses. After a while, their faces parting for inch, breathe heavily on each other faces before Wuxian leans again to peck on the swollen alluring lips.

One peck, Wanji breath hitching. Another peck, Wanji smile. Then, they met halfway for another deep, heavy French kiss. Wuxian can feel everything will be great and fine. He had a great and beautiful spouse, strong cultivator soul mate and his child is on its way. He will be a father. Everything is perfect and smooth.

Bang!

The sound of someone barge into their room had forced them to break the sweet passionate kiss session. Wanji steps back, leave some gap between them with flushing face. Wuxian’s frowning at the intruder before, his stomach tumbling and twisting at the smell of food. Her mother accompanied by two maids, Jiang Cheng and his father were bringing a tray of foods for Wanji. Wuxian felt dizzy from the smell and immediately cover his lips with palm. The urgency to vomit is high. He felt sick. On the other hand, Wanji eyes lighten up, eyeing the variety of delicious treat serve for him.

Maybe the journey of being father isn’t that smooth as Wuxian thought.