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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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After the Chen Nation's diplomatic mission left the palace, they took a carriage back to the guest house specially arranged for them by the Honglu Temple.

Han Chengxi sat down at the table and took out a small note from his sleeve.

During the day, the Second Prince and the Sixth Prince went out of the city to welcome the Chen Nation's diplomatic mission. The Sixth Prince, Shen Rui, secretly stuffed a note into Han Chengxi's hand when no one was paying attention.

There were only five words on the note:

See you tonight at midnight.

It was almost midnight. Han Chengxi placed the note above the candle and let the flame devour it.

Soon the note turned to ashes.

There was a knock on the door and the voice of the attendant barged through it.

"Your Highness, we have a visitor."

Han Chengxi thought that he was quite punctual.