Quick Wear: Pregnant Beauty and Childbirth Plan

"Come on, call the guards in the mansion, light the torches, and let's all go over and have a good look at how this coquettish vixen from Luoyang seduce men."

The Huan Song family didn't intend to save face for their own son, and with her lustful mind so dim, Yan'er was afraid that she wouldn't marry her cousin.

How could she allow that the glory of the Huan and Song families could only be passed down through the marriage of Yan'er and Yuanyuan.

She wanted to make that coquettish vixen lose all face, and she should also teach Yan'er a lesson.

Kneeling on the ground, Grandma Zhou felt something was wrong and tried to say:

"Why don't you wait any longer, in case the uncle and you start to argue..."

"He dares! I am the mother who gave birth to him and raised him. How can I even try to remind him not to cause trouble in the inner curtain?"

Although she said this, Mrs. Huan Song thought of Huan Yan's uncompromising, cold and decisive character, and she still felt a little guilty. After thinking about it, it was the glory of the Song family that had the upper hand in the end.

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In the boat in the lotus pond, Huan Yan thought he was not obsessed with women, but was just torturing Wen Ya.

"Impossible, how could you not know that child was raised by Xiuran back then!"

"Aha, you still don't know that Xiu Ran secretly covets you, right? Even if you can return to Youzhou from Jinzhou, isn't it because of Xiu Ran?"

"It was Xiu Ran who took you away from the mass grave!"

"Since you have been hidden away by Xiu Ran for a while, you must have seen that child countless times. Now you are pretending to be stupid with me, and you still ask me questions?!"

"Could it be possible that the child now... is the child of you and Xiuran? No wonder it's hidden and out of sight!"

Wen Ya deliberately sneered coldly, her words cutting into her heart like a knife. Through the light shining into the cabin from the Xiwei fishing fire, she saw the man in front of her with a cold expression and extremely complicated emotions flashing in his eyes.

Wen Ya knew that she had the upper hand again and really humiliated Huan Yan.

Huan Yan was indeed dissatisfied. The maid named Xiuran was really another more despicable existence in his life...

At first, he was thrown into the mass grave in the south of Jinzhou City like garbage.

It was true that Xiu Ran turned back and took him away again.

At first, the maid was respectful and took good care of him. He even planned to return to Youzhou afterwards and reward her with a large amount of gold and silver in return for her life-saving grace.

But as there is a master, there is also a slave.

The maid's embroidery and dyeing were even more disgusting than Wenya's.

Several times, she tried to climb onto his bed, with a vulgar flattery on her face, and even deliberately asked his child to call her mother.

Therefore, the fall off the cliff was not an accident at all, but Huan Yan's plan. Xiu Ran fell to his death, and the child... also faked his death.

"I don't have children, and I don't recognize the maid named Xiuran. Since she is your maid, why do you want to ask me about my whereabouts?"

"As for the child, I still say the same thing. How can I know where the child is after it comes out of your belly."

"Or do you want to have another child with me?"

"After all, who knew if you aborted our child back then, you vicious woman!"

Huan Yan wanted to sneer at Wen Ya a few more times, but suddenly, his ears twitched, and the sound of footsteps in the distance gradually approached, and there was more than one person.

Huan Yan immediately opened the boat curtain: "What's going on outside?"

"My lord, the old lady has brought her guards and servants and is heading towards this lotus boat. We have now crossed the wooden trestle."

Huan Yan lowered his voice, but it was enough for the secret guard to hear: "After I leave, quickly grab a maid and lie down."

The secret guard used Qinggong to leave the lotus boat. Huan Yan personally rowed the boat and docked it on the shore. He dragged Wen Ya out of the boat.

"Don't make a sound, otherwise you don't want to be seen in the boat with me disheveled."

"I know." Wen Ya replied.

Then, Huan Yan took her and disappeared into a rockery by the pool.

The small boat could just be seen in the dim corner of the rockery. The secret guard had dragged a maid into hiding. The firelight not far away gradually became clearer, suggesting that the visitor was getting closer and closer.

Huan Yan put down Wen Ya's body and paid full attention to his mother's movements.

The Huan Song family in the distance came to the lotus boat and sent people into the water to drag the swaying boat to the shore. They were very upset along the way. At this moment, they were extremely nervous.

She stepped forward and opened the purple gauze curtain without hesitation, and was immediately shocked.

"An Yi? Qixia? Why is it you?"

Even though Qixia was mentally prepared, she was still shocked by Mrs. Huan Song's glare. She clutched An Yi's sleeve tightly, pretending to be scared, and her teeth couldn't stop chattering.

An Yi was satisfied, Qixia's acting skills were indeed superb.

In such a situation, one must not cheat, so An Yi thought quickly and immediately replied:

"I beg you to forgive me, Madam. I've been in love with Miss Qixia for a long time. I was working outside today and drank a few more glasses of wine. The wine was so strong that I took Miss Qixia and secretly came to this lotus boat to express my love."

An Yi's words and righteous face showed no hint of lies, but Huan Song knew that Nanny Zhou would never dare to deceive her.

Then, what An Yi said is definitely a lie.

But, what about Yan'er?

"That's all, since you have made such a scene and so many people are watching, An Yi, you can choose a day to marry Qixia and go home."

No matter how dissatisfied the Huan Song family was, she did not dare to point fingers at An. This was a person under her own son's control. If she dealt with her casually, Yan'er would probably have a problem with her.

"Where are your lord and that slutty vixen?"

I still had to ask what I needed to ask. I secretly guessed that this would happen, and I had a prepared answer in my heart. However, the old lady's vulgar name for Miss Wen was really indecent.

"Reporting to the old lady, I have not seen my lord and Miss Wen. However, my lord's body has not fully recovered yet. The two of them should be resting in Wenshu Garden at this time."

The Huan Song family knew this was the answer, so they stopped pestering him and reluctantly left with a group of people.

That little coquettish fox is running fast, and he might be seducing Yan'er in some corner to have sex with her. Just wait, when Yuanyuan comes in, Yan'er will definitely abandon her.

The farce in the middle of the night ended like this.

Many of the people who had just appeared disappeared in an instant. Huan Yan lowered his head and looked at Wen Ya in his arms. He had a bad taste and couldn't help laughing at her:

"Slutty vixen, you are really very capable!"

Wen Ya's eyelashes trembled, and she said to him coldly: "The little male dog is not bad either. That male dog's waist training is excellent."

"In this case, I think you are in good spirits, but it's my fault for being too merciful..."

Huan Yan scolded her angrily, and Wen Ya felt dissatisfied. She bent down, grabbed a handful of stones from the ground, and threw them hard at the man.

"The child is almost three years old. It's time for him to learn calligraphy and martial arts. Do you think you can get a good education by letting him stay with your mother?"

"Huan Yan, don't try to trick me. That child was taken away by you in the first place."