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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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In the Mirror House, Yu Niaoniao placed the plant rod in the corner and walked out with heavy footsteps.

Xiao Juan looked at her. "What kind of expression is that?"

Yu Niaoniao's face fell. "It's the expression of someone going to the grave."

Xiao Juan was speechless.

Yu Niaoniao arrived at the morgue door.

She silently hypnotized herself. There was no need to be afraid. It was just a few dead people. She'd seen enough of them to get used to it.

Having steeled herself, she braced herself and crossed the threshold of the morgue.

Lo Pingsha had been waiting with the four painters.

The four painting students were in all sizes from tall to short, and from fat to thin. They were all wearing the uniform of the Eagle Guards.

As soon as they saw Yu Niaoniao, they immediately went forward to greet her.

"Greetings, sir."

In this era, people addressed learned people respectfully as sir.