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Pregnant with Twins: Poison Doctor Consort is Too Hard to Please

Shocking! The seventh daughter of the Su family was supposed to marry the ninth prince after she found herself pregnant, but she ran away on the night of her wedding! Su Qian, a gifted doctor, transmigrated as the joke of the town? Let's watch how she'd take on the world with her daughter and reclaim everything that belonged to her! Did people say she was an ugly loser? How funny! She was skilled in both medicine and poison, and she could revive the dead. She could even manipulate five types of poisonous insects. Since then, people started claiming she was the source of all things evil. Anyone who went against her would eventually beg for forgiveness on their knees. She also had a son and a daughter to protect her. They pampered her in every way possible. "My mother is emotional. Please don't make her upset." After saying that, Su Qian's son beat a prince up for insulting her. "My mother isn't very brave. She's easily bullied." After saying that, Su Qian's daughter beat Su Qian's stepsister up and reclaimed the family inheritance on her behalf. One day, their father showed up and stopped them from entering the room. He stakes his claim, "I'll pamper my own wife. Step aside."

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Xiao Yan didn't directly answer Dong Yan's question. Instead, he mercilessly shot a sharp glare at Dong Yan's face.

Dong Yan was so frightened that he immediately became obedient. Even if he had other questions, he didn't dare to ask again and quickly followed Su Qian's instructions.

An hour later, Su Qian packed up and left a few elixirs for Xiao Yan to recuperate before striding out of the Ninth Prince's Residence.

As soon as Su Qian left, Mo Chen was called to the study by Xiao Yan.

Mo Chen heard about the entire incident on the way. He entered the study with a bitter smile and looked at Xiao Yan pitifully as he said, "Your Highness, you can't blame me for this."

"Are you implying that it's my fault?" Xiao Yan raised his hand and silently rubbed the bandage on his wrist. The aura around him was as cold as ice as he asked.