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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!

Big Fruit Pellets · Umum
Peringkat tidak cukup
677 Chs

Pain

Editor: Atlas Studios

Yu Niaoniao and Xiao Juan left the Justice Department.

As they settled into the carriage, Yu Niaoniao was still thinking about Lo Pingsha.

She rubbed her chin in thought. "Little Lo is a person with a story."

Xiao Juan said, "You always like to be curious about others."

Yu Niaoniao snorted softly. "If you want to say that I'm nosy, just say it."

Xiao Juan said, "Everyone has their own sore spots."

Yu Niaoniao waved her small hand.

"Got it. I won't ask about Little Lo's past."

She twisted away and peered through the window.

The afterglow of the setting sun landed on her face, illuminating it until it was white with a hint of red. Her eyes were sparkling like two dazzling black gems.

Xiao Juan stared at her profile.

She spent every day so carefree; she was like a small sun, radiating warmth.