Big Fruit Pellets

# consort # food # therapeutic #hishighness # dramaqueen
Yu Niaoniao transmigrated into ancient times and became the eldest daughter of an official’s family. Her father didn't love her mother? No matter. As long as he gave them basic necessities! Her younger siblings didn’t take her seriously? That’s fine. Brats who don’t listen will be beaten a couple of times. There was no stir-fry in ancient times that was edible? Don’t panic, she’s a chef.
Suddenly, a shocking rumor burst out in the capital. It was said that the eldest daughter of the Yu family was privately involved with Duke Lang, and was even pregnant with his child! All of that was merely rumors! However, before she could come forward and clarify it, an imperial decree came, bestowing marriage upon her and Duke Lang! 
Yu Niaoniao felt like she had been struck by lightning, and her whole body was numb. Who was Duke Lang? He was like a living King of Hell who held great power and killed people without feeling! He was so fierce that children would stop crying in his presence, and the faces of all the officials would pale when his name was brought up. Faced with the dangerous man walking towards her slowly, 
Yu Niaoniao trembled in fear. “Sob, sob, sob… I was wrong! I’m not pregnant!” Only to hear Duke Lang say, “ That’s fine. It’s not too late to get pregnant now.” Yu Niaoniao was speechless!

Rumor Has It That I’m Pregnant with His Highness’ Child

Lian Niang looked at Xiao Juan carefully and quickly looked away. Then, she looked at Grandma Liu, who was busy.

She made a fist and braced herself.

She would do anything to keep her grandmother safe.

Yu Niaoniao pointed to the nearby street entrance and asked.

"Do many people pass through there every day?"

Lian Niang shook her head. "Not many. The only people who can pass that way are practically all the guys and helpers at a nearby liquor store."

Yu Niaoniaosaid, "Other than the clerk and the helper, was there anyone else?"

Lian Niang recalled carefully. "A few young gentlemen dressed as scholars would pass by there occasionally."

Yu Niaoniao perked up and immediately pressed on.

"Do you remember what they looked like?"

Lian Niang rubbed the corner of her clothes and said uneasily.

"I only caught a glimpse of them. From a distance, I couldn't really see their faces, but from the way they were dressed, I'd say they came from a wealthy family."

"Any distinguishing marks on them?"

Lian Niang didn't dare meet his gaze. She lowered her head and mumbled.

"They all look pretty young. As for the rest, I don't know."

At this moment, Grandma Liu walked over with a plate of pickled radishes.

Lian Niang quickly held her. "Grandma, slow down."

Grandma Liu placed the pickled radish on the table.

When she was done, she did not leave but asked.

"Why are you asking about these things?"

"We went to that restaurant for a meal previously and accidentally left our money bag there. We want to check who has been in and out of that restaurant recently. If we're lucky, we might be able to find the money bag."

Grandma Liu did not suspect anything and said.

You can ask me about this. Although I can't see with my eyes, my ears are very sharp.

"I heard the voices of those scholars as they passed the street door."

Yu Niaoniao immediately perked up and sat up straight.

Grandma Liu spoke as she recalled.

"I remember they were discussing a fan. They said that the fan had Master Shangguan's inscription and signature on it. It was especially rare. It was priceless outside. You couldn't buy it even if you wanted to."

Yu Qianqian asked, "Do you remember the specific inscription?"

Grandma Liu waved her hand. "How can I remember? I haven't read any books. I don't even understand those poems. How can I remember?"

She turned to the man beside her and whispered a question.

"Do you know any calligraphers with the surname Shangguan?"

Shangguan was a rare surname, let alone a famous calligrapher.

A name immediately appeared in Xiao Juan's mind.

Yu Niaoniao looked confused. She had never heard of this person.

Meng Xizhou took the initiative to explain, "Shangguan Jue is a very famous calligrapher in the Imperial Capital recently. It's said that his calligraphy is hard to come by and is very popular. Many young students are proud to get his calligraphy."

Yu Qianqian was very curious. "Is his calligraphy really that good?"

Meng Xizhou said, "I remember that Duke Lang has Shangguan Jue's calligraphy in his mansion. If you're interested, you can go to Lang Jun Imperial Palace to admire it."

Yu Wenxian looked at Xiao Juan with anticipation.

Xiao Qing rejected coldly, "I'm very busy and don't have time to receive you."

Yu grabbed his sleeve and shook him gently. Her voice was so soft it could almost melt someone.

"Don't wheedle. This trick is useless against me."

Yu Qianqian placed her hands on her chest and squeezed two small hearts.

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