When Lu Yuyan received the half of the Ganoderma lucidum, he was slightly surprised. He had been extremely surprised when Consort Duan brought him the half last time, and had made it into pills for Zhu Yu and his sister.

He had just thought of it, but since Consort Duan only had this half left, he couldn't bring himself to ask. He never expected that she would be so generous as to let Chunfang fetch it.

He hurriedly ground the ingredients for medicine and brought them to Qi Wanting.

Qi Wanting skillfully took the bowl, took a big mouthful herself, and slowly fed it to Lu Yucheng little by little.

For the past few days, Lu Yucheng has been being given his medicine this way, but even after half an hour, he still hasn't woken up.

Inside the room, several people were gathered together, all extremely anxious. They had drunk such a good thing, so why hadn't Lu Yucheng woken up yet?

Lu Xiaoyun: "Ayan, try circulating the Nine-Turn Soul-Returning Needle again."

Lu Yuyan shook his head: "No, he's already been used twice today. He's too weak to withstand another Nine-Turn Soul-Returning Needle."

Lu Yuyan took his pulse again, his brows furrowed in confusion. "His pulse is much more stable than before. The Ganoderma lucidum is working, but for some reason, he just won't wake up."

"It's like he doesn't want to wake up and is trapped in some kind of nightmare, so there's nothing I can do. If he doesn't wake up today, it'll be troublesome."

We've tried everything, now it's up to him.

Qi Wanting looked at Lu Yuyan in disbelief. He said her husband didn't want to wake up, but why? How could he be so heartless? They had only been married for a little over a month, and he was already abandoning her.

Zhu Yu frowned slightly. His brother didn't want to wake up and was trapped in some kind of nightmare? Heh, it seems that only a strong medicine will work.

He pushed Ayan away, crossed his arms, and looked down at Lu Yucheng lying on the bed: "Lu Yucheng, just sleep. Anyway, Ayan said that if you don't wake up today, you'll never wake up again."

"Ayan took my sister-in-law's pulse and said she's a month pregnant. You know what kind of person your sister is. Perfect, I'll find her another man, let that man sleep with your wife and beat your child, and she'll have no one to complain to!"

Qi Wanting stared wide-eyed at Zhu Yu. What did her sister say? She was completely bewildered, but upon reflection, it seemed that her period had indeed not come this month.

The wedding dates were chosen carefully, specifically avoiding the days around her period. Now that she thinks about it, the days around their wedding on June 20th seemed to be the period her mother had told her was when she was most fertile.

During those days, she spent every night intimately with her husband, and he was very diligent...

Lu Yuyan and Lu Xiaoyun both gave Zhu Yu a thumbs up. When it comes to ruthlessness and the ability to pierce people's hearts, this "demon king" is the best.

Qi Wanting quickly handed her hand to Lu Yuyan. Lu Yuyan glanced at her and his eyes widened. Could it be that she's really pregnant?

He placed his hand on her wrist, then turned to look at Zhu Yu: "Is your mouth blessed?"

Lu Xiaoyun hurriedly asked, "Is she really pregnant?"

"Yes, and she is indeed one month pregnant, but the pregnancy is a bit unstable."

Qi Wanting cried and laughed at the same time, tightly holding Lu Yucheng's hand: "Husband, can you hear me? Can you hear me? We're pregnant! Wake up!"

Zhu Yu went up to Lu Yucheng and slapped him twice across the face: "Hey, Lu Yucheng, did you hear me? You're going to be a father! Do you want your child to be born without a father? Or do you really want your child to call someone else 'Dad'? Lu Yucheng, are you even a man?!"

Qi Wanting immediately understood her sister's meaning. She said in a thick nasal voice, "Yes, since you were so heartless as to abandon us, mother and son, why should I guard this broken archway of chastity? I'll ask my sister, no, I'll ask His Highness Prince An to find me a good young man. There are plenty of good men in Prince An's mansion."

Just then, Feng Yan walked in, and Qi Wanting said without thinking, "I think Feng Yan is very good. He's handsome, tall, skilled in martial arts, and has a good temper. If you die like this, I'll marry him right away! And we'll make our children call Feng Yan 'Dad'."

Feng Yanhu shuddered and his face turned pale. He immediately looked at Qi Yu, who was glaring at him fiercely. What was going on? How did he become his father?

I didn't, I don't know. Let me explain. Why are you all dragging me into this? What did I do to deserve this? I just came in to put down a bowl of medicine.

Feng Yan was bitter and had nowhere to turn for justice. Why did he have to come in at this time?

Lu Xiaoyun cleared her throat: "Young Madam Lu is right. Feng Yan, as the commander of my secret guards, is indeed impeccable. Even I find it hard to find any faults in him. Young Madam Lu will not lose out by remarrying him. I can officiate your wedding."

Feng Yan is about to kneel down. Are you all really okay with dragging me into this mess?

Don't you have any conscience?!

"Cough cough cough, I, I disagree..." Lu Yucheng finally woke up on the bed.

Qi Wanwan rushed over and burst into tears.

“Ayan said the pregnancy isn’t stable. Don’t cry, I… I’m fine.” Lu Yucheng hugged Qi Wanting. “Wanwan, my wife…”

"My husband, you're finally awake..."

"Wanwan is going to marry Feng Yan with our child, how can I not wake up?"

Feng Yan felt a headache coming on. He was doomed; he couldn't clear his name even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

Lu Yuyan hurriedly took Lu Yucheng's pulse again, and breathed a long sigh of relief, saying, "You've finally escaped death and are out of danger. You just need to rest and recuperate for a while and you'll be fully recovered."

Lu Xiaoyun shooed everyone out, leaving her brother and sister-in-law alone.

Qi Yu stared intently at Feng Yan, who was so frightened that his legs trembled and he backed away, crying out, "Master, Your Majesty, Your Highness, please save me..." He was on the verge of tears.

Qi Yu spoke in a sarcastic tone, gritting her teeth as she approached Feng Yan step by step: "Commander Feng is handsome, tall, skilled in martial arts, and has a good temper. How come I never noticed that Commander Feng has so many flaws before!"

Lu Xiaoyun and Zhu Yu left, abandoning the mess.

Feng Yan was cornered against the wall, and he stretched out his hands and shouted, "Master, Princess, help me..."

The two of them quickly ran away.

Both of them are taciturn and need a strong dose of medicine.

The two had just returned to the front yard, Lu Xiaoyun had just opened the memorials, and Zhu Yu had just picked up his pen to deal with the pile of account books that Yuan Xiu had sent when Wu Chuan came over: "Master, Ren Yong'an has given birth."

Lu Xiaoyun did the math and realized it was nine months: "Boy or girl?"

Wu Chuan: "Two girls."

Lu Xiaoyun glanced at Zhu Yu: "How is Ren Yong'an now?"

"He has been taken away and thrown into the imperial prison. If nothing unexpected happens, he should be tortured along with the Third Prince, Zhu Chen."

"knew."

After Wu Chuan left, Lu Xiaoyun rested her forehead on her hand and looked at Zhu Yu.

Zhu Yu frowned: "Why are you looking at me?"

"Aren't you going to see Ren Yong'an one last time?"

Zhu Yu snorted at her coldly: "Why don't we call Zhu Dan and the four of us go together?"

Lu Xiaoyun choked, blaming herself for not learning her lesson. With Zhu Yu's mouth, how dare she make fun of him?