Quick Wear of Pregnant and Soft Beauty

[Host, I have connected to your memory when you were seven years old. 】

When Zhao Yin was seven years old, she followed her mother back to her hometown to offer incense and encountered robbers on the way. Everyone died, and Wei Yanhan happened to be passing by at that time and asked the guards to save her.

Seeing his mother die in front of him with his own eyes, the original body was so stimulated that he became a little dementia.

She cried every day after waking up, and the maid ignored her when she asked her name.

Later, the housekeeper found an exorcist and performed a ritual before the whole person slowly calmed down.

She stopped crying, but she still didn't talk much and often sat alone in a daze.

One time, the housekeeper couldn't find her anywhere. It turned out that she was sitting quietly and obediently on a chair in Wei Yanhan's study, watching him handle official duties.

At that time, Wei Yanhan took up the post of the Ministry of War and had to deal with many things every day. I often look up and find that the little girl has fallen asleep leaning back on the chair, with suspicious transparent liquid flowing from the corner of her mouth.

Since they didn't know her name and she didn't speak, everyone in the house could only call her Miss.

Wei Yanhan would not be so polite. He often shouted like a little mute.

The little girl is well-behaved, and Wei Yanhan is like a little tail circling around him in the house. She couldn't speak and had some brain problems, so Wei Yanhan was not defensive about her.

Everyone in the palace liked to play with her because of her beauty. The servants thought it was a pity that she couldn't speak.

She looked more like a porcelain doll when she stood still.

Half a year later, Wei Yanhan accidentally learned that Dr. Zhao was looking for his long-missing daughter. He asked the guards to inquire and confirmed that it was the little mute he had saved.

After Wei Yanhan returned home, he saw the little mute playing with the maids in the front yard. The maids were playing dress-up games and dressed her up as cute as a little fairy.

He looked at it for a while, and the image of Doctor Zhao with a long beard appeared in his mind. The daughter this old man gave birth to is not like him, she probably followed his wife.

Zhao Yin saw Wei Yanhan running a few steps to him, and then followed Wei Yanhan to his study.

In the entire mansion, apart from Wei Yanhan himself, only Zhao Yin could enter and exit the study freely.

She climbed up to the small desk specially made for her by Wei Yanhan, picked up a brush and wrote three words on it, then ran to him happily and unfolded it.

Wei Yanhan raised his eyelids and was a little surprised to see his name.

"When did you learn to write?" After saying this, I thought that since she is the daughter of Dr. Zhao, she must have asked her husband to read and write since she was a child. However, she always thought that she was acting like a fool, and everyone unknowingly regarded her as a real Fool.

Wei Yanhan looked at the little girl's crescent-moon eyes and smiled.

"That old guy, Imperial Doctor Zhao, has a low official position and can't give you a good life. It's better to follow me. I will provide you with good food and good food in my palace."

Wei Yanhan's words are not exaggerated at all, as the emperor's biological brother. He was deeply trusted by the emperor and held a high and powerful position.

Coupled with the assets he has in his name, it is more than enough to support a thousand Zhao Yin.

At that time, Emperor Wei was kind and virtuous, and Wei Yanhan lived a comfortable life. I thought about raising a little girl as a pet to relieve my boredom.

Anyway, he has gotten used to each other in the past six months.

In this way, Zhao Yin continued to stay in the palace.

Later, Emperor Wei died suddenly. Wei Yanhan was awarded the important task of being regent and assisting the young emperor.

Only then did Wei Yanhan know that someone in the court wanted to overthrow the Wei Kingdom.

More and more people are staring at him and want to kill him.

Wei Yanhan knew that Zhao Yin could no longer stay by his side. So someone was sent to send Zhao Yin back to Zhao Mansion at night.

In the first few years, he would ask secret guards to see how Zhao Yin was doing. She knew that Doctor Zhao had somehow cured her brain, but she had lost the memory of being with him for a year.

Wei Yanhan stood at the window in silence for a long time.

He has too many things to do, and various forces in the DPRK are mixed together. He also had to protect the queen and the little emperor in the palace.

Gradually, the secret guards were no longer allowed to inquire about her information.

The next time they met was at the palace banquet, where she shocked the audience with her stunningly talented pipa. Coupled with her good looks, she was coveted by all the noble men in the capital.

Wei Yanhan did not intend to interact with her again, but her blood could cure all poisons in the world. In the past few years, he had been infected with a strange poison that did not belong to Weiguo. It would attack every mid-month, and he would suffer from heartbreaking pain as if something was eating him all over his body.

If Dr. Zhao hadn't exposed the secret this time and let the secret guards discover the situation, and Wei Yanhan knew that Zhao Yin's blood could detoxify the poison in the body, he would not have any contact with her again.

In order to protect her, Wei Yanhan still doesn't plan to tell her who he is.

After Zhao Yin accepted the information, his heart finally relaxed.

She asked knowingly, "What...are you planning to arrest me for?"

Wei Yanhan didn't want to talk around in circles with the little girl, "Give me your hand."

Zhao Yin stretched out the gauze-wrapped hand, and Wei Yanhan remained silent. "Change one."

She shook her head, "That's it. I have to eat the other one."

Wei Yanhan slowly untied the gauze, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes when he saw a bloody wound on the little girl's pink palm.

How could Dr. Zhao become a father and cause such a big wound?

With a sullen face, he made a slight cut on the side, and bright red blood slowly dripped from his palm into the small porcelain bottle.

The process lasted about half a cup of tea. Wei Yanhan personally applied medicine to her palms. He used the most precious ointment in the palace, which had a pleasant light aroma.

When Zhao Yin woke up again, it was bright outside and Ya'er came in carrying a washbasin. "Miss, it's a nice weather today."

She was in a trance for a moment, thinking that what happened last night was a dream.

"Since the weather is nice, why don't we go for a walk on the street."

Zhao Yin took a pill to replenish qi and blood after breakfast. He lost so much blood in one day that no matter how good his body was, he couldn't bear it.

If the secret of this body were known to others, he would be innocent of the crime of harboring a treasure.

Fortunately, she now knows the relationship between her original body and Wei Yanhan. If she is really in danger, I believe that the other party will not ignore him.

"Miss, there are a lot of people there, let's go and take a look."

Zhao Yin followed Ya'er and saw a charming woman wearing only a thin gauze skirt imprisoned in an iron cage.

"The slave girl is for sale! The price is five taels of silver."

There were many men watching the show, "This bitch wants five taels of silver? Go and rob him!"

"This is no ordinary slave. Look at her eyes, she is from a foreign country."

The man whipped him, and the woman was forced to open her light blue eyes.

Everyone made a sound of surprise.

"It really is!"

"It's not some kind of spirit that's turned into a human, right?"

"The monsters have magical powers, so they won't be caught by humans."

Everyone started discussing with each other.

The moment Zhao Yin saw this woman, her heart was inexplicably touched. She looked at her and had a thought in her mind.

Save her!

"Fifty taels of silver, right? I gave it to you, sir." The man in green robe smiled wildly, "It doesn't matter what kind of monster she is, she's still a little bitch when she gets into my bed."

The crowd burst into laughter.

A trace of disgust flashed in Zhao Yin's eyes, and he no longer hesitated. "I'll pay double to buy her."