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

The woman and the man shook their heads in unison.

They were all ordinary farmers and could not even recognize a single word. How could there be a portrait?

Yu Niaoniao immediately said, "I'll help you draw a portrait!"

Neither the woman nor the man understood how she meant to draw.

Yu Niaoniao immediately ordered someone to prepare ink, paper, and inkstone.

She was about to ask someone to bring down the small table in the carriage when she saw Lo Pingsha kneel with his back to her.

Lo Pingsha said, "You can paint on my back."

Yu Niaoniao did not want to waste time, so she spread the rice paper on his back.

Dang Gui stood by with the inkstone.

Yu Niaoniao picked up her pen and dipped it in ink.

"Tell me carefully what your daughter looks like. The clearer the better. It will help us find your daughter faster."

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