webnovel

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
Pas assez d’évaluations
200 Chs

He Wants to Give the Best to Yun Nian

Yongle lazily stretched out his legs, occupying the entire space inside the carriage.

With crossed arms, he hummed, "Why can't I be here?"

Yun Nian: …

"Climb in, or do I need to invite you?"

Yun Nian: … This is my carriage, thank you.

Please use civilized language.

Yun Nian entered the carriage and glanced at the cramped space due to the addition of another person.

She said, "Princess, could you please put away your restless long legs and make some room for me?"

This pleased Yongle, who lowered her long legs from the seat and shifted her body, complaining, "This carriage is old and small. Can't you at least afford a larger one with the generous dowry you received from the Yun family?"

Yun Nian corrected her expressionlessly, "The dowry I received is mine, not Yun family's. My humble carriage cannot accommodate a princess like you. You may disembark."

Yongle snorted and leisurely leaned against the carriage, glancing at the aged Zhang father outside.