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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

Incorrigible

Editor: Atlas Studios

"It took me years of hard work to build this underground palace. To me, it's my dream. Now that my dreamland has been destroyed, I'll let it die with me."

Yu Niaoniao was shocked. "What do you want?"

Princess Ni Yang casually threw the wine jar to the ground.

With a crack, the jar shattered, and wine splattered all over the ground.

Princess Ni Yang laughed.

"This underground palace, these jars of fine wine, and the dragon robe I'm wearing are my favorite things."

"Ah, right. And Niaoniao. You know me best. You are my best burial items."

With that, she smashed several jars of wine in a row. In the end, she could not be bothered to smash them. After removing the lid, she kicked all the wine jars over. The mellow wine flowed everywhere.

Princess Ni Yang stepped on the wine and walked up the steps toward the dragon throne she had dreamed of.

The gorgeous skirt was wet from the wine and thickened.