Song Yiqin

The regent of the Tianxia Kingdom, who had control over a huge army and ruled over a powerful kingdom, was never close to women. One day, he was poisoned again and nearly died.

While everyone worried that he had no successors, a kid who looked exactly like he was brought to the palace gate.

Only then did they recall that, five years ago, when the regent was poisoned for the first time, the Yu family's eldest daughter was kidnapped and brought to him for auspicious reasons.

Since they shared similar fates, she did everything she could to help rid him of the poison. However, on the day he awakened, the royal family plotted against her, and she disappeared mysteriously.

The regent's eyes became dim when he saw the kid. "Did your mother finally decide she couldn't forget about me and ask you to return in her stead?"

The kid clenched his jaws. "No! The young prince of Xichu will marry the eldest princess, who is my mother, in a few days. My mother asked me to come and check if you're still alive. She doesn't want you to die on the day she gets married. It's bad luck."

After he finished his sentence, the regent picked him up and walked out with big strides.

"Don't worry. I won't die on your mother's wedding day. After all... I've got a wedding to crash."

Five Years Later, She Bombarded the Palace with a Miniature Version of the Regent

"There's nothing wrong with it. The problem lies with the incense in your house," Yu Yunxi said as she walked over to the burning incense and extinguished it, "There's something in the incense that can stimulate the fetus in your womb. Generally, experienced nannies should be able to detect it. However, if there's a five-colored plum next to it, it'll be difficult to detect. The fragrance of the five-colored plum is strong and can suppress the smell of the incense… After smelling the incense, the fetus' position will be unstable. If there's even the slightest mistake with your food, then it can easily cause a miscarriage."

After that, Yu Yunxi said, "Princess Consort, think about it carefully. Who sent these flowers, incense, and food to you?"

Jian Xin's face turned paler and paler, and she almost fell. Fortunately, the maidservant behind her caught her in time. She took a deep breath and barely managed to stabilize her emotions before she said, "I… I'm fine."

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