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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

The Burning of the Fengyi Palace

Wang Simiao presented a piece of silk, within which lay a row of silver needles of various sizes.

As he lifted his head and caught sight of Xiao Chengjun's cold and profound gaze, he felt as though the chill could be contagious.

His heart grew slightly colder, but he mustered up the courage to say, "Your Royal Highness, I shall administer the needles for you."

With a needle in hand, he intended to pierce Xiao Chengjun's arm.

"Do you know the consequences if you were to make a mistake in the God-Saving Needle technique?" he warned.

Wang Simiao's hand trembled. "Your Royal Highness, please don't scare me…"

Meanwhile, Yun Nian wandered through the palace, deliberately avoiding people to prevent unnecessary trouble.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of clashing armor as a group of imperial guards ran toward her.

Outnumbered, she respectfully stepped aside.