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On the Wedding Night, the Substitute Bride of the Tyrant Was Pregnant

The renowned poisonous doctor, Yun Nian, suddenly died one day, only to transmigrate into the infamous Fourth Miss of the Duke's Mansion, who was known for her scandalous reputation and hidden pregnancies. On top of that, she had two little tag-alongs! Dealing with the tag-alongs was manageable, being a stepmother was bearable, but tolerating the wicked women and evil birth mother in the mouths of her twin treasures was unacceptable! Yun Nian angrily tossed the script and vowed not to become a malicious stepmother. If she was going to do it, she would be their real mother! She decisively washed away her bad reputation and embarked on a journey of crushing villains and living an extraordinary life. Along the way, she even found suitable fathers for her two children. The elder child said, "Mom, we don't want a stepfather." The younger child said, "But this prince has thick thighs. I can hug him!" He was the crazy and cruel former Crown Prince. On their wedding night, she even threw her stinky socks at his face. However, her extraordinary medical skills and prowess in both literature and martial arts forced him not only to spare her life but also to raise her son! Was this a loss or a gain for him? Yun Nian said confidently, "I can detoxify, take revenge on villains, and raise children. You are making a blood-soaked profit with me!" Later, the elder child became the Crown Prince, the younger child became a princess, and she became the most esteemed woman in the world. Yun Nian thought to herself, "Indeed, it's definitely a gain!"

COL+Gong Zi Qing Ying · Fantaisie
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200 Chs

Aunt, Don’t Hurt Her

Yun Nian frowned, “I said early on that I am not pregnant, but you didn’t believe me.”

“If it weren’t for your careful planning, deceiving the imperial doctor with fake pregnancy medicine, how could I have been misled by you!”

Princess Royal seethed with anger and gritted her teeth, “Even Cheng’er was deceived by you! Yun Nian, you deserve to die!”

Yun Nian glanced at Xiao Chengjun, who remained silent.

She sneered, what was she expecting from this man? How could he possibly speak up for her?

Two attendants stepped forward, ready to take action against Yun Nian. Her eyes turned cold; of course, she wouldn’t just sit and wait for death.

A glint of cold light appeared on her fingertips as she prepared to strike back, but the man’s gaze turned icy.

How dare she brandish a knife in front of her aunt?