Quick Wear: Pregnant Beauty and Childbirth Plan

When Huan Yan heard the news, his face became even colder.

He knew that she would come and tell him that the child was his.

The man's eyes darkened, he pressed his pale and blue lips tighter, and even his thick eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot, you were silenced by my poison."

Wen Ya replied in a self-centered manner.

Then she walked closer to the man step by step. She took his left hand that was hanging weakly and tightly intertwined her fingers with Huan Yan's. She looked at her white and slender fingers tightening little by little.

"If I aborted this child, would you be happy?" The woman's clear voice was calm and contained no emotion.

Huan Yan suddenly smiled, his face seemed to be radiant, making people tremble with fear, and the eyes were full of gloom and ferociousness.

This is her, this poisonous woman!

Not even an innocent child will be spared!

"Tiger poison doesn't eat its seeds. You wouldn't believe...that I could be such a cruel person, right?"

"Hahahaha - I don't believe it either!"

Wen Ya looked at him with a smile.

A dangerous light gradually appeared in the clear eyes, shining heavily under the dim candlelight, as if looking at an interesting and delicious prey.

"As the mother of a child, I naturally want to give birth to him, so..."

"How about you take your life in exchange for our child's life?"

This is her purpose, she wants his life, she wants him dead, and finally she has waited.

His already torn heart seemed to have fallen to the bottom of an icy abyss. Huan Yan had a chain wrapped around his neck. It was as if an invisible hand was squeezing his throat, almost suffocating him.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of our children, I will find a good man to marry, and I will never, ever let my children know you exist."

He noticed Wen Ya's murderous intent, but with his hands and feet tied, he had no strength to fight back. The man watched helplessly as the shining silver dagger stabbed towards him.

"go to hell"

The female voice in the air spoke one word at a time, and the sound of cracking flesh and blood was particularly horrifying.

The sharp blade on the left chest was firmly inserted and continued to penetrate deeper, which was enough to show the ruthlessness and determination of the knife holder.

"Um……"

His consciousness gradually dissipated and his vision gradually blurred. Huan Yan could not even remember his deeds in Youzhou, as if it had happened in his previous life.

In this life, he may never return to Youzhou.

"Be good, you will go to heaven when you wake up."

Wen Ya didn't hesitate and stabbed the man's left chest completely with her knife. She coldly watched the blood flow.

I muttered to myself: When I wake up, I will also become the person you hate and hate the most.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Ya changed into a new dress, took off her old clothes, and burned them on fire.

After everything was packed, she called Xiuran. After explaining, Xiuran brought the young man and the nanny from the outer courtyard into the dungeon.

When she saw Huan Yan covered in blood with a knife stuck in his chest, Xiuran's eyes turned red in shock.

Unfortunately, Wen Ya had already left the dungeon and was unable to notice Xiuran's feelings for Huan Yan.

*

Just before midnight, servants were coming in and out of the back door of Wen's Manor, packing their luggage and preparing to leave.

However, several young men carried Huan Yan, who had expired, to the mass grave.

"My dear, this man is in such a miserable state. He has the word 'Ya' written all over him in black, and he's also scarred!"

One of the boys was surprised and made a sound. Nanny Yuan, who was walking in front, heard this and scolded:

"Do your job well and don't look at things you shouldn't look at. Be careful that Fifth Miss will kill you!"

The young man felt a chill in his heart when he thought of Wen Ya's usual ruthlessness and the overwhelming power of Queen Mother Wen.

Even the men she slept with were thrown naked into mass graves. The fifth lady was really a femme fatale!

He was scared to death and immediately lowered his head, not daring to say another word.

Xiu Ran naturally followed, and she was quietly thinking of ways in her heart.

When the servant threw Huan Yan next to the corpse of a wild dog, Xiuran remembered the position before following the other servants back.

When they arrived at Zhuangzi, several boys and Nanny Yuan went to pack up the items to be moved. Xiuran took the opportunity to sneak out and ran towards the mass grave in the south of the city.

However, not long after Xiuran left, green smoke was rising from the location where Wenjiazhuangzi was located.

Thick smoke surrounded the entire house, and no one knew it. The yard, which was originally a dungeon and private prison, collapsed in an instant and burned into ruins. All the rotten fruits on the village no longer existed.

*

Three years passed in a blink of an eye.

The spring is warm and the drizzle is continuous, covering Luoyang, the eastern capital, with a layer of mist.

In the backyard of Duke Wen's mansion, Wen Ya walked across the cobblestone path with her skirt in hand, holding an oil-paper umbrella and walking gracefully in lotus steps.

She walked quickly, recalling the scene of blood spurting in her mind, and finally felt afraid.

I heard that the soldiers of Youzhou had another great victory and regained the nine cities on the border one after another.

Youzhou is far away from Luoyang and is located in a bitter cold zone. It has been the domain of the Huan family for many years.

If the former Emperor Wei Yan still had some means, the current young emperor Wei Xuan is only ten years old and has no time to take care of the Youzhou area...

"Miss Fifth, be careful!"

Grandma Yuan hurriedly stretched out her hand to hold her and looked at her face.

Wen Ya calmed her mind and shook her neck hard to clear all the random thoughts in her mind.

"Let's go to the back alley first."

Aunt Yuan pulled the person's sleeve and said in a hesitant voice: "Miss Fifth, the Queen Mother is still waiting in the front yard, how about..."

"Okay, let's go see Wen Sang first."

Nanny Yuan was so surprised by her elegant and neat answer that she turned around and looked around. Miss Fifth was always so bold and secretly liked to call the Queen Mother by her first name.

As soon as the words fell, a servant and a master walked into the verandah, their waists curled up, and their gentle and elegant hands closed the umbrella and handed it to Nanny Yuan behind them.

In the front hall, a beautiful woman was leaning on the Arhat couch alone, without any servants around her. She looked at the thin rain and mist falling from the patio outside the courtyard, her brows furrowed and she could not relax.

This is none other than Queen Mother Wen Sang.

Wen Sang is twenty-eight this year, which is a good time for a woman to be young and in her prime.

When she was fifteen, she entered the palace to serve Emperor Wei Yan. When she was eighteen, she gave birth to the third prince, Wei Xuan, and was named a noble concubine.

At the age of twenty, the little princess Wei Xin was born and she was granted the title of queen.

Emperor Wei Yan died early and his heirs died early, so he made his youngest son Wei Xuan the crown prince.

Wen Ya stepped forward, bowed and saluted: "Send greetings to the Queen Mother."

"Xiaowu, you and I sisters don't have to be like this."

Wen Sang came back to his senses, the gloom and melancholy faded from his face, a smile appeared on his lips, and he waved to people:

"Come here and sit down. Sister hasn't been here for a long time. Xiao Wu is unfamiliar with me."

Wen Ya raised her face and went straight to the topic: "Sister, why are you here to see me today?"