Quick Wear: Pregnant Beauty and Childbirth Plan

The man's oppressive figure moved closer to Wen Ya and the little boy.

Lin An changed his clothes and took off his light clothes. Dressed in dark clothes, he looked like an eagle in the dark night, condescending and full of contempt and disdain.

He looked at Wen Ya again with extremely disgusted and contemptuous eyes, as if Wen Ya was some despicable and dirty thing, and even looking at her would make him feel dirty.

"Slut!"

"Trick the three men of our Lin family around, Wen Ya, Wen Ya, you are really capable!"

The man's face was extremely gloomy, and Wen Ya felt frightened. She hugged the little boy and hid him behind her.

"Haha, you still protect such an adulterous child!"

Lin An coldly laughed at Wen Ya's little move. Wen Ya raised her head, looked at him, and said in a sonorous voice, "What do you want? How can you leave us a way to survive?"

The words finally came to the point. At this moment, Lin An lowered his head and slowly turned the jade ring on his thumb...

"It's okay if you don't want to be buried. Considering that you gave birth to a child for the emperor's uncle, I can spare your life!"

"But it has to be exchanged for the tiger charm that leads the northwest army."

Wen Ya wasn't sure who had the tiger talisman, so she immediately retorted, "How can I, a woman, know about your men's affairs?"

But the thick and long eyelashes of the little boy beside him trembled. Lin Ci clenched his little fist tightly, wanting to go forward and break Lin An's teeth.

For this man to have a red mouth and white teeth, and still want the Tiger Talisman, he is really greedy!

"If you don't know the tiger talisman, then I'll hang you and this little guy on the city wall. Naturally, Lin Ci's subordinates will see it and come to exchange it with the tiger talisman!"

Every word Lin An said was full of threats and intimidation.

Afterwards, he ignored the two of them and left immediately without stopping.

Wen Ya was instantly discouraged, her palms were covered in cold sweat, she managed to survive again and escaped.

In the current situation, the relationship between Lin An and the original owner had completely disappeared, and she felt that she was getting closer and closer to death.

Lin An was not a good person to begin with, but he left them behind for the tiger talisman of the northwest army, which shows that the tiger talisman is extremely important.

"Did your father tell you where the Tiger Talisman is?"

"Will your father send someone to find you?"

At this time, Wen Ya really thought that the little boy was Lin Ci's son.

But he is Lin Ci himself, and no one knows the importance of the tiger talisman and its function better than him. He naturally knows where the tiger talisman is, but he will never give the tiger talisman to Lin An.

"My dad didn't tell me about the Tiger Talisman."

"My mother is an outsider. She died two days ago. I listened to my mother and went to Prince Qin's Mansion to find my father. Yesterday, I was driven out by the people from Prince Qin's Mansion. They beat me, but I ran out and saw you later."

Wen Ya rubbed the little boy's head. This child is so pitiful.

"Okay, let's sleep a little longer. That bad uncle probably won't come here again."

Wen Ya is talking about Lin An.

Lin Ci nodded obediently, and he leaned into Wen Ya's arms. He did not fall asleep immediately, but thought about what to do next.

Lin An obviously believed that he was Wen Ya's and "his" child, but he had wronged Wen Ya and was called a bitch and a slut by Lin An.

Now, Lin An is busy ascending the throne. After ascending the throne, he will definitely come to ask about the tiger talisman again.

"I'm sorry for causing you to be scolded by that bad guy."

Wen Ya replied, "It doesn't matter."

Two people, one large and one small, hugged each other to keep warm. It was night in the woodshed, and the temperature was even lower. There was heavy snow falling outside, but in an instant, the ground was dyed white again.

By early morning, the snow in the palace was already several inches thick, and the palace people were busy preparing for the funeral.

Under Lin An's will, a mourning hall should be opened in the palace for the regent Lin Ci.

The mourning halls of the late emperor and Lin Ci were separated. However, the late emperor's coffin contained his body, while Lin Ci's coffin contained his clothes.

Because Lin Ci's body was not found, Lin An was actually not sure whether Lin Ci was dead. However, regardless of whether the man was dead or not, Lin An sent out the news, and Lin An must be nominally dead.

Then, the mourning hall must be prepared, and the condolences must be prepared, plus Wen Ya and the little boy, this wave of preparations are complete.

Everyone will think that Lin Ci is dead.

By then, no one can be a threat to his ascension to the throne. Only he, Lin An, is the legitimate emperor in the world.

As noon approached, the light in the woodshed became brighter and brighter. Wen Ya woke up from her sleep and the door was opened again.

This time, it was not Lin An who walked in, but several eunuchs and maids.

"His Majesty has a decree. He ordered his servants to clean you two up and head to Ziwei Palace in half an hour."

Wen Ya saw the eunuchs and maids in front of her, all wearing white mourning clothes. She instantly understood that they were being asked to go to express their condolences and mourn.

"I understand, let's go."

Wen Ya took the little boy and followed the eunuch and the maid out of the woodshed, and came to a room with a bathtub, obviously ready for her and the child to bathe.

With her current status, Lin An would not send anyone to serve her. The door of the house was closed again. Wen Ya put down the little boy and planned to take off his clothes.

Lin Ci immediately asked, "Sister, what are you doing?"

Wen Ya corrected her, "If you want to call me mother, why should I call you sister? You forgot!"

Lin Ci had called her mother before, which was just a temporary measure. He thought this person was addicted to it, so he wouldn't call her mother.

"What are you going to do? Why are you taking off my clothes?"

Wen Ya pointed to the bathtub, "Did you see it? I'm giving you a bath!"

"I know you have a lot of injuries on your body. You can't get water on the wounds. You must not be careful when bathing yourself. Let me wash them for you."

Wen Ya took care of her own business. In her eyes, this little boy's name was Lin Zimu. He was only three years old this year. He was a little boy. She had no evil thoughts in her heart.

But Lin Ci was different. He was twenty-five years old at heart. How could he let a strange woman help him take a bath?

"I don't need your help, I can wash it myself."

Lin Ci had already taken off his coat by Wen Ya, leaving only his underpants inside. He clutched the waistband of his pants tightly to prevent Wen Ya from taking off his underpants.

Her small face looked like she was facing a formidable enemy, and her eyes looking at Wen Ya were full of vigilance and resistance.

Wen Ya couldn't help being amused. She scraped the bridge of the little guy's nose and said, "Do you want to wash it yourself?"

Lin Ci nodded quickly.

Wen Ya said, "Okay, then wash it yourself."

Then, she walked out of the cubicle and suddenly remembered that the clean clothes were on the shelf. With the height of the little guy, she definitely couldn't reach them.

So, she left and came back.