Chapter 1071: A Family Reunion, Giving Birth? (3)
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Of course, Yan Jiuchao shamelessly skipped the embarrassing experience of losing his memory time and time again and getting married again and again, and even becoming Yu Wan’s father!
After hearing their experience, Prince Yan was even more shocked than when he saw Yu Wan pregnant. It turned out that the powerful Ghost Clan was only the old capital used by the Sikong Royal Family to imprison sinners. It also turned out that Yu Wan had a background that was even stronger than the Commandery Princess of Nanzhao and the daughter of the Divine General Manor. Not to mention the Sacred and Sorcerer Clans. Those inheritances were actually real and were even found by Conger, Ah Wan, and the others.
Prince Yan’s heart ached, but he was also very gratified. It was said that his Cong’er would not live past twenty-five. Now, he wanted to let those people see how his Cong’er broke this prophecy and lived a long life.
Prince Yan suppressed his excitement. “I’ve gathered all the herbs you need. I’ve planted a few in the greenhouse of the Young Master Manor. Since you’ve obtained the medicinal primers, can I ask Doctor Cui to refine the antidote?”
“That’s right!” Yu Wan said. “Thirteen, are you outside?”
Shadow Thirteen walked in. “Younq Madam, what can I do for you?”
Yu Wan asked, “Is Old Cui around? Invite him in. We’ll start refining the antidote immediately.”
Shadow Thirteen looked at Yan Jiuchao.
Yan Jiuchao said, “Old Cui has returned to the village.”
Old Cui, who had just walked to the door with his bag:
Prince Yan looked at Old Cui at the door, and Old Cui also looked at Prince Yan in the study. Prince Yan opened his mouth in shock.
“Father, what are you looking at?” Yu Wan followed Prince Yan’s gaze and turned her head. Shadow Thirteen blocked Old Cui.
“Nothing, ahem!” Prince Yan said without changing his expression. “I’m looking at Dabao and the others.”
“Why did he go back? Go and bring him over,” Yu Wan said.
Shadow Thirteen glanced at his Young Master and agreed seriously. “Yes, I’ll do it now!”
Yu Wan was tired after sitting for a while. After she got up and returned to her room, Prince Yan looked at his son strangely. ‘What happened just now?”
Yan Jiuchao said, “She thinks she’s the Saintess, that her blood is the Saintess’ blood. ”
In fact, Yu Wan was not. The Little Saint King in her stomach was. In order not to let his wife’s fantasy of the “strongest saintess in history” be shattered, a certain young master worked hard.
Prince Yan understood. The four types of medicinal primers had actually only found three. There was still one more in Ah Wan’s stomach. He could only obtain the true blood of the saintess after the child was safely born.
This was fine. They had waited for so many years. A few days was fine. Besides, Ah Wan should be giving birth soon.
“By the way, I was so focused on talking about you just now that I forgot to tell you that your uncle is sick.”
“So I’ve heard.”
Prince Yan’s feelings for the Emperor were a little complicated. Back then, when they were thrown into the Cold Palace, the two brothers relied on each other and lived a very difficult life. Before his mother died, she forced the Emperor to swear that she would treat him well. The Emperor did his best, but humans were selfish. He took the blame for the Emperor, and the Emperor did not hesitate to kill his father to save his life. However, his father did not have to die, nor did he have to turn against him.
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