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Rumor Has It That I’m Pregnant with His Highness’ Child

# consort # food # therapeutic #hishighness # dramaqueen Yu Niaoniao transmigrated into ancient times and became the eldest daughter of an official’s family. Her father didn't love her mother? No matter. As long as he gave them basic necessities! Her younger siblings didn’t take her seriously? That’s fine. Brats who don’t listen will be beaten a couple of times. There was no stir-fry in ancient times that was edible? Don’t panic, she’s a chef. Suddenly, a shocking rumor burst out in the capital. It was said that the eldest daughter of the Yu family was privately involved with Duke Lang, and was even pregnant with his child! All of that was merely rumors! However, before she could come forward and clarify it, an imperial decree came, bestowing marriage upon her and Duke Lang! Yu Niaoniao felt like she had been struck by lightning, and her whole body was numb. Who was Duke Lang? He was like a living King of Hell who held great power and killed people without feeling! He was so fierce that children would stop crying in his presence, and the faces of all the officials would pale when his name was brought up. Faced with the dangerous man walking towards her slowly, Yu Niaoniao trembled in fear. “Sob, sob, sob… I was wrong! I’m not pregnant!” Only to hear Duke Lang say, “ That’s fine. It’s not too late to get pregnant now.” Yu Niaoniao was speechless!

Big Fruit Pellets · General
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677 Chs

Assassination

Editor: Atlas Studios

At the mention of this, Tang Guixi's expression became very complicated.

"Sister, do you like stew?"

Yu Niaoniao said, "I quite like it."

Tang Guixi asked again, "If I let you have stew for every meal 365 days a year, would you still like it?"

Yu Niaoniao imagined that feeling and involuntarily shivered.

"I won't like it!"

Tang Guixi said, "Those bandits only know how to make stew. No matter what ingredients are in their hands, they will eventually turn into a pot of stew."

In the past, she had eaten big pots of stew with her father in the military camp. It was fine if she was used to it.

However, she had eaten so many types of food with Yu Niaoniao in the past three years that she had long become picky.

As the saying went, it was easy to go from simple to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal.

Now that she was asked to eat those messy stew, it was very difficult for her to accept it.