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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 · General
Not enough ratings
677 Chs

Severed

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

The funeral procession was very eye-catching. As soon as they appeared, they attracted the attention of the soldiers.

Qin Jun knew that if he turned around and left now, it would be equivalent to telling everyone that they were very suspicious.

So he could only suppress the uneasiness in his heart and carry on walking with the memorial tablet.

Behind him, ten people carried the heavy coffin. The others were dressed in mourning and crying as they scattered paper money.

Since everyone had to be interrogated, they could only be allowed to leave the city after confirming that there were no problems.

This process was slower, so there was a long line of people leaving the city.

When it was the funeral procession's turn, it was an hour later.

Qin Jun's eyes were red and swollen, and his face was covered in a beard. He hugged the memorial tablet tightly with both hands. His voice was hoarse and filled with tears.