Quick Wear: Pregnant Beauty and Childbirth Plan

Evening, star observatory

Wen Ya came over early to wait. She sat on the stone railing and seemed to be able to jump down when the wind blew.

The eldest prince Lin An in front of him was dressed in a snow-white brocade robe and a silver-gray cloak. He was gentle on the outside but ambitious and scheming on the inside, and was extremely good at disguise.

"Have you already taken action?"

"Are you sure you can get rid of King Qin this time?"

"What if the plan fails and King Qin takes revenge on us? Don't you think we are too impatient?"

On the high platform in the cold wind, Lin Anxu looked at Wen Ya in front of him.

He suddenly felt that the woman in front of him was very strange. In the past, she was all about him. Now, why did she start to worry about Lin Ci?

"The plan was made long ago and will be carried out naturally. You are not saying that Lin Ci has tainted you. I am avenging you!"

Of course, Lin An also had his own agenda. It was urgent to get rid of Lin Ci. If he wanted to ascend to a high position, his biggest competitor would be his imperial uncle Lin Ci.

Although his father had three sons, he never established a prince, and he was not too biased towards any of his sons. He was only very close to Lin Ci, his younger brother.

In the court, many people discussed that the late emperor originally wanted to make Lin Ci the emperor, but for some unknown reason, his father took the opportunity.

Lin An had to be careful. If his father really wanted to return the throne to Lin Ci, how could he, Lin An, be willing to do so.

"It's all false. You know it's just a frame-up. Lin Ci has never tarnished me."

"You don't need to say you are revenge for me. You know in your heart that you are doing all this just for yourself."

"Lin An, this is the last time I stand by your side."

“From now on, bridges return to bridges and roads return to roads.”

Since she knew that the ambitious Lin An in front of her was not a good thing, Wen Ya naturally did not want to be tied to him. She wanted to pluck herself clean.

"You are so anxious to break up the relationship with me. What are you worried about?"

"Wen Ya, you and I have taken ninety-nine steps and done all the bad things. Now there is only one last step left. Don't you want to reach the sky in one step?"

The man's voice was neither fast nor slow, as if there was a groove in his chest, and passed away calmly with the wind.

"Lin An, you are the one who can reach the sky in one step!"

"I suddenly realized that no matter who reaches the sky, this power has nothing to do with me!"

The man's expression suddenly changed. He squinted his eyes carelessly, with a cold smile on his thin lips, "If you want to untie me, please don't tell me. Are you attracted to Lin Ci?"

"Wen Ya, let me tell you again, not only did Lin Ci return to Beijing to report on his work, but now... I'm afraid there is not even a bone left."

Immediately, Lin An warned in a stern tone, "Take the elixir and let my father take it for the last time. Once the matter is accomplished, I will benefit from you!"

So, the man stuffed a small porcelain bottle into Wen Ya's hand, and the tall figure turned around, quickly walked down the observatory, and left far away.

Wen Ya instantly lost her composure and leaned limply against the stone pillar beside her, looking at the elixir in her hand with a confused look on her face. This was simply playing with fire.

*

A few days later, the old emperor, who was already weak, was approaching his end.

Suddenly, news came from inside and outside the court:

[The King of Qin passed through Gyeonggi Road and was assassinated. 】

The ministers lamented the loss of a generation of generals, but as the elder brother, the old emperor suddenly became sober when he suddenly heard the news of Lin Ci's death.

"Check it for me, dig deep into the ground! Cough cough cough cough -"

Wen Ya stood beside him, silent, and on the footstep of the bed, Lin An, who was crying and with a distorted face, was kneeling.

"Father, please rest in peace and rest. Don't neglect your own health for the sake of your uncle..."

"An'er, you are a good person. Send someone to find your uncle as soon as possible!"

"Father, I must find your uncle and bring him back to see you..."

Wen Ya watched Lin An's performance quietly. The man's tears came as soon as he said it. Wen Ya almost vomited while watching the scene of a loving father and a filial son.

After leaving the old emperor's palace, Lin An told Wen Ya, "You'd better prepare more mourning clothes these days. After all, my father is dead and you have to mourn."

"At that time, we will have to make a coffin for the emperor's uncle and set up a separate mourning hall. Don't be unable to cry when the time comes!"

The man's figure gradually faded away, looking arrogant and proud.

Wen Ya looked at Lin An's confident appearance and felt helpless.