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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!

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Editor: Atlas Studios

Today, Yu Niaoniao asked Chun Feng to buy a lot of tofu.

When Xiao Juan saw the tofu, his forehead could not help but twitch.

Could it be that she still wanted to make stinky tofu?

He wanted to say something but hesitated. He wanted to persuade her to eat something else. It was good to eat anything, but not this smelly thing.

Xiao Juan's senses were sharper than ordinary people, including his sense of smell. Therefore, the stench affected him more strongly.

"Do you have to eat tofu? Can't you eat something else?"

Yu Niaoniao said excitedly, "But I want to eat tofu recently."

Xiao Juan looked at her sparkling eyes and could not bear to ruin her mood.

Forget it, he would let her be.

He was already prepared to endure the stench again tonight.

However, when dinner was served, he did not see any traces of stinky tofu. He could not help but ask.

"Niaoniao, where's your tofu?"