Quick Wear: Pregnant Beauty and Childbirth Plan

Chapter 3 The Emperor Without an Heir 3

The next day, early morning

When Wen Ya woke up, she felt severe pain all over her body. She even smelled a lingering fragrance in the air.

This lingering fragrance is not like the original fragrance in the house.

Wen Ya then asked her personal maid: "Bilian, have you smelled a faint fragrance in the house, which is not the fragrance in our house?"

Bilian was also a little confused at this time.

"Miss, I'm also surprised. When I woke up in the morning, I was not in bed. Instead, I kept vigil for you and snored at the door."

"It's daylight now. Qiu Tan woke me up. I've never delayed an errand before."

Wen Ya frowned. Could it be that someone entered the house last night.

But her house is just a palace of a minister, so who would break in?

"That's all, as long as nothing happens to us, I'll tell my parents later and ask them to call a few more servants to protect Yaxinyuan at night."

Afterwards, Wen Ya stopped worrying and started exercising after getting up.

Her whole body was so sore that she had to stretch her muscles and stretch her back.

"Miss! Are you here?"

"Bilian, I'll move my body, you don't have to worry about me."

Wen Ya was naturally doing yoga, thinking that she, a fair and beautiful woman, died in a car accident, and yet she lived in this ancient time and gave birth to a child to a man she had never met.

Even if she is an emperor, giving birth to a child cannot be fabricated out of thin air. She must first get to know the emperor...

After practicing for nearly half an hour, I just finished the last movement of Half Moon Pose.

Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a jade pendant under the bed.

Wen Ya almost lost her balance and fell directly to the ground, but Bi Lian supported her.

"What's wrong, miss? Are you okay?"

"No...I'm fine."

Bilian quickly took out a sweat towel and wiped Wen Ya's sweat.

"Miss, do you want to take a bath?"

Wen Ya thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's fine."

After taking a bath, Wen Ya calmed down her ups and downs, and then dismissed the maid. She walked over alone and picked up the jade pendant that fell on the corner of the bed.

This should be a fine piece of mutton-fat jade pendant. Its texture is delicate, bright, warm, and almost flawless, just like freshly cut fat sheep meat, and its luster is like condensed oil.

Could it be...that someone really sneaked into the room last night?

Wen Ya looked at the fringed satin on the jade pendant, which was woven with golden cloud brocade thread. This should be an imperial jade pendant.

She looked carefully and found that the word "Yanxu" was engraved on the jade pendant.

"Miss, have you packed up? Madam is calling you!"

Bilian's voice suddenly came from outside. Wen Ya's hand shook and she almost broke the jade pendant.

She quickly responded: "Hey, just come."

Afterwards, Wen Ya put the jade pendant under her pillow and went out.

Wenfu, main hall

Mother Wen was extremely excited because her only daughter was getting married, especially since she was getting married to the Marquis. She had been preparing a dowry for Wen Ya from the day of Wen Ya's engagement.

Silk and satin, gold, silver and jade...

Most importantly, there are two large boxes.

"Mother, are you calling me for something urgent?"

Wen Ya came to the main hall early in the morning. Passing by Wen's courtyard along the way, she saw several craftsmen walking in carrying two large boxes.

"Xiaoya, look, these two big boxes are made of camphor wood. When you were born, your father and I planted two camphor trees."

"In the twinkling of an eye, sixteen years have passed, Xiaoya and you have also become engaged. My mother sent someone to cut down two camphor trees, put silk inside as a dowry for you, and took 'two boxes of silk' for you." meaning. "

Wen Ya was stunned. She didn't expect that the original owner's parents loved the original owner so much.

However, she did not want to marry Zhao Heng.

"Mother, what if I said that I want to cancel the marriage to the Hou Mansion?"

"Mother, Zhao Heng, the eldest son of the Zhaohou Mansion, is not a good match. Have you ever thought that even though our family is an official family, it is still a small family. Why does he want to marry us in such a big princely family? "

Wen Ya's rhetorical question immediately stopped Wen's mother.

"But...but you and the prince have already passed the engagement ceremony. In half a year, you will get married."

"Xiaoya, you are already sixteen years old. You are a big girl. How can you be so ignorant? How can you, a child, go back on your promise to go back on your marriage?"

Wen Ya directly told her about breaking off the engagement, and Wen's mother was the first to object.

"Mother...but..."

Mother Wen was helpless. Her daughter wanted to break off the engagement so much that she had no choice but to comfort her:

"Don't worry, mother knows that it must be your first time to have a family, and you are afraid that you will not be able to shoulder the responsibility of the future mistress of the Hou family. The Wu'an family has a great business, and mother and the wife of the Hou family are also acquaintances. Xiaoya, are you well? You are preparing to get married, and your mother will not harm you."

Wen Ya's decision to break off the engagement was reversed.

*

On this day, Yan Xu's face was filled with smiles.

His body, which had been silent for seven years, suddenly regained its strength, and he naturally felt happy.

This kind of thing that cannot be explained by the laws of nature and reincarnation actually happened. In the past seven years, he had taken countless medicines and met many miraculous doctors in private. Unfortunately, they were all the results of failure.

After waiting for seven years, Wen Ya finally appeared.

"What was found?"

The secret guard reported all the movements of Wu'anhou Mansion in recent years in detail.

"Ah."

After hearing this, Yan Xu sneered coldly.

"Such a drunkard actually expects to harm women from good families, and relies on the prince's family to run rampant and tyrannical..."

It turned out that the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion had long been empty-handed. The high-ranking nobles did not like the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion, so they had no choice but to marry Wen Liang, the Minister of Punishment.

Moreover, the prince Zhao Hengkong has a good face, but secretly, he is a playboy and has the habit of Longyang.

At the age of fourteen, he kept his maid in his house. At the age of fifteen, he went to a brothel. At the age of sixteen, he met several rabbit masters. From then on, he lingered around and mingled with various young brothels.

There is no concubine on the surface, but there are three servants beside him, all of whom are his pawns for pleasure.

"Since I like men's style... why don't I add horse style to it? Lord Rabbit's body will die and he will be reincarnated, which is also very romantic~"

Yan Xu easily decided Zhao Heng's fate.

"Here, I obey."

The secret guard kneeling on the ground saluted respectfully.

Then, he retreated tremblingly. The emperor's methods were too cruel.

If one dies on a woman's belly, one can indeed cover up the cause of death with romance, but if one dies on a man's belly...

The Marquis of Wu'an's Mansion may become the laughing stock of the entire Qi Dynasty.

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