Zhou Yan opened his mouth and closed it again.

His face turned completely cold as he looked at the woman beside him.

When she hugged him just now, Zhou Yan's body stiffened.

But once he let go, Zhou Yan couldn't stand Song Niannian's rational and cold words.

I feel so upset.

Zhou Yan had never read the play script, but he had heard of it a little. Song Niannian looked like a heartless man who was about to leave her lover!

He, she throws away after using it.

They were just... Could it be that everything that happened just now did not leave any trace in her heart?

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Zhou Yan was sulking, so his arms tensed and he clenched his fists.

Song Niannian was beside him.

Smelling his refreshing scent, I fell asleep soon.

With the childbearing system, Song Niannian didn't have to suffer much during pregnancy, such as morning sickness, back pain, and leg cramps...

She had a big belly and had difficulty moving, but Song Niannian had taken some body-strengthening pills, and her physique was stronger than that of an ordinary man, so she didn't feel tired even carrying this weight.

I have been sleepy since I became pregnant.

This is not a disease, just a minor symptom.

Song Niannian hasn't had a good sleep since she came out of Qinlou Chuguan.

You are in a situation where you have to please people and read their faces when you wake up, so how can you dare to sleep soundly when you sleep?

Zhou Yan is a cold and serious person. He doesn't talk much and is ruthless.

But next to him, Song Niannian could always sleep soundly.

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After a good sleep, Song Niannian felt much better.

The weather outside is clearing up.

The imperial physician took his pulse.

Song Niannian's pulse, which had been weak for a while, has almost recovered and is now strong and powerful.

"Miss Song is truly...a noble lady!" The imperial physician had never seen such a pulse.

Most women are weak when they are pregnant, but Song Niannian's pulse is very good, and it seems that she has more energy and blood than men!

Carrying Song Niannian on his back, the imperial physician whispered to Zhou Yan, "Sir, judging from this girl's complexion, she's a woman who's easy to conceive. The current situation is unstable. If you can have many children, your future will be much more stable. Why don't you take this girl and make her your concubine to serve you in the future?"

Royal heir!

It was such a precious matter that the old emperor in the palace was so worried that his hair turned white. He sought immortals and asked for medicine, but he couldn't have a child.

The Zhou royal family has always had few offspring...Now they have met Song Niannian, who is pregnant with her third child and is still in such good health. If Zhou Yan lets her go, it would be a waste of a gift from heaven!

"Let's talk later."

Zhou Yan was silent for a moment.

"Is she really fine? You advised her to stay in bed and rest yesterday?"

They had made trouble three times last night... So Zhou Yan called the imperial physician early in the morning.

Imperial Physician: "She's fine. After a night's rest, Miss Song has recovered very well. It's all thanks to your excellent care, sir."

Zhou Yan was even more embarrassed.

Watch over? Powerfully...

He only made matters worse last night, so how could he deserve the imperial physician's praise for being powerful... It was him who was being ridiculous and a little out of control. Who could not lose control in front of Song Niannian? He was a little too strong...

"Go down." Zhou Yan said coldly.

He was young with a stern face, cold and serious personality.

Except when his ears blushed in front of Song Niannian, at other times, even if his thoughts were wandering in the sky, no one else could tell what he was thinking.

"Yes." The imperial physician responded and retreated in panic.

He didn't know whether what he said just now was right or wrong, whether Zhou Yan listened to him or was annoyed by him.

He thought about it for a long time but couldn't come up with any result. His face turned pale and he became even more afraid of Zhou Yan.

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The sky cleared up.

The market gradually became lively.

Some people also came down from the mountain road to buy things.

Several servants in elegant attire were shopping while they were at the roadside, asking around, if anyone had seen a pregnant woman and a maidservant with both legs broken who was lying there unable to move?

Zhou Yan's men had been targeting them early in the morning.

Shi Tou was stopped by the rain and went up the mountain to carry Hong Yu down, but he didn't find out anything.

At this time, these people bumped into him and the news came right in front of him. There was no reason for him to let them go!

After coaxing them into saying they had seen a pregnant woman, Shitou took them into a sparsely populated area, beat them up, tied them all up with hemp ropes, pulled out a sharp knife, pointed the tip of the knife at them, and the few people immediately answered whatever they asked.

Bai Anle openly ordered his servants to find Song Niannian.

Secretly, the servants received orders to bring Song Niannian and Hongyu back if they saw them.

There is no need to bring them back. Just carry them both on a sedan chair and throw them off the cliff together on the way. Let the wolves eat them and then leave after they die.

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Shi Tou was shocked when he heard this.

He is in the capital and has eyes and ears everywhere.

Bai Anle of the Bai Mansion, when people talk about this legitimate daughter, all they hear is her good name.

Cheerful, bright, and generous...

Who would have thought that the famous Miss Bai would do such a vicious thing without any mercy.

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Zhou Yan listened to Shitou's report.

A man sat in the lobby of the inn, watching people coming and going in the market.

Looking out, he was thinking of Song Niannian, but it seemed that he was not thinking of Song Niannian.

The master was quiet, and none of Shitou and his followers dared to disturb him.

Everyone knows Zhou Yan's temper. When he speaks, he doesn't like others talking.

The temperament he brought up in the temple was that he liked to stay alone and think about problems by himself. Sometimes when the problem was big, he would roll a skewer in his hand and spin it around and around until it stopped abruptly, which meant that he had figured things out and had a result.

now--

They left in a hurry and didn't bring any beads for Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan was sitting there with his hands at his side, his thumb and index finger rubbing in circles, hanging in his sleeves and not clearly visible.

That is still served on a skewer.

Shitou didn't even dare to speak.

I waited for Zhou Yan to come for a long time.

A group of them stood in the lobby, guarding Zhou Yan alone, without saying a word. The waiters thought it was unusual and watched from a distance...

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