Chapter 257 Pregnant??!?!?!?!

."In five months, I'll have to leave Kyoto."Since that's the case, as the teacher of Class Ding in the first group, she should teach her students survival instincts over the next five months.After all...Empty Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

Night descends, shrouding the land of Beichen in darkness.

After returning to Yiwangfu from Ruipingwangfu, Yun'an locked herself in her study, wiping Barrett over and over again, flipping through letters she had already read countless times.

Knock, knock, knock....

The door to the study was knocked. Yun An'an looked up and saw Bei Chen Rongrong smiling as she walked into the study.

"I was thinking you weren't asleep yet."

"It's so late, would Grandma Jiang let you out"

"If Your Highness, the Princess Consort, has any ill words to say about Ginger, please do so in my absence."

Northern Star Rongrong should be followed by Ginger Yan, Yun An'an tilted her head to look at that stretched old face, without a trace of guilt for being caught.

"Well now, in front of Minister Ginger, you think you can still kill me"

"Alright, alright, look what I brought!"

Bei Chen Rong Rong and Jiang Yan were strolling through the night market, seeing many snacks for sale. Coincidentally, the market was not far from Yiwang Mansion, so they decided to buy some snacks to visit Yiwang Mansion.

"Hey, the fried stinky tofu tastes pretty good!"

Who would have thought that the esteemed North Star Kingdom Princess and the Yi Royal Consort would love to eat stinky fried tofu.

Kē Běichén Róngróng just placed the plate in front of Yún n'ān. Perhaps it was the smell of stinky tofu that stimulated her, but Yún n'ān felt another wave of nausea in her stomach.

Ugh~~~

I threw up all the dinner I had at night. My stomach felt like it was on fire, incredibly uncomfortable.

"An An, what's wrong with you"

Beichen Rongrong took a few steps out of the study and gently patted Yun An'an's back. Lately, she had looked pale. Was she sick

"It's nothing serious, just drowsiness and occasional vomiting, that's all."

"Sleepiness, vomiting Anan... Could you be..."

Beichen Rongrong widened her eyes, looking up and down at Yun An'an, finally focusing her gaze on her abdomen.

Could it be that she's vomiting because of morning sickness

"Got it, got what"

For a moment, she didn't react. Yun Anan looked at Bei Chen Rongrong's shocked expression and finally understood what it meant.

"Don't get excited, stay calm. I... I'll take my own pulse."

Yun An'an tentatively reached out her hand to feel her own pulse. The moment her fingertips touched the pulse, she felt a surge of joy that almost knocked her off balance.

It's been over two months since my last period. I thought it was because of my injury that my period was delayed, but it turns out to be...

How's it going How are you!

Beichen Rongrong anxiously awaited the results. Seeing that Yun An'an had remained silent, she instructed Jiang Yan to go fetch Old Wangye.

Half an hour later, the injured Lord Wang arrived at Yi Wangfu in a carriage, in a hurry.

Ignoring the injuries on his body, he rushed over with long strides.

"What's wrong~~, Yun Yaya Where did you get hurt"

Lao Wangye learned from Jiang Yan that Yun An'an was off, and his mind automatically translated it as being injured.

Seeing Yun An'an sitting on the bench, looking a little dazed but unharmed, his heart that had been held in his throat finally dropped.

"Yun Yato, you little brat, do you know that old man is injured and can't handle any stimulation!"

Elder Wang sat down heavily beside Yun An'an.

At this moment, Yun An'an extended her wrist.

"Old Master Wang, please take a look at my pulse."

"Feel my pulse, what are you doing You're not even sick."

Despite saying so, Old Master Wang still stretched out two fingers to feel Yun An'an's pulse.

It's fine if you touch it, the mung bean-sized eyes are wide open, almost popping out of their sockets.

"Yes."

"Congratulations!!"

"Still a double yolk!!!"

Yun An'an is pregnant, and according to her pulse, she has been pregnant for two months. Moreover, she is carrying twins.

"Ann, are you really pregnant, hahaha~~ That's great."

Upon learning that Yun An'an was indeed pregnant, Bei Chen Rongrong laughed like a child with her great aunt, the old patriarch rejoiced like a child with his grandfather. In short, it was genuine happiness from the bottom of their hearts.

Of course, Yun An'an is the happiest.

She never expected... to become pregnant. It was something she had never dared to hope for.

Her hand unconsciously touched her abdomen, where the crystallization of her love with Beichen Yi was growing.

The news that Yun An'an was pregnant spread throughout Yiwangfu, from top to bottom, reaching every corner. Even Qi Shu's pigs were on high alert.

Once enemy activity is detected, a fierce barrage of fire will be unleashed upon them.

"Your Highness, wouldn't you tell the King about your pregnancy"

"For now, it's best not to, as it would cloud his mind. At this stage, the head coach shouldn't be distracted."

Yun An'an gestured for the guards of Yiwangfu to keep it a secret for now, waiting until Beichen Yi returned victorious before telling him the good news about her pregnancy.

It's another day of delivering food.

Yun An'an carried a box of fried chicken into the palace. When she entered, she 'happened to meet' Han Qing.

"Ann, I heard that you... are pregnant."

Han Qing looked at Yun An'an with a complex gaze, as if she wanted to say something, but swallowed her words back.

"Here, let me carry it. Don't worry, I won't poison you in the lunchbox."

Han Qing took the lunchbox from Yun An'an's hands.

"An An, did Yun Fei Fei say anything to you before she passed away"

"I'm going to kill you all, you bastards."

She gave Han Qing a withering look. She still couldn't stand this man, even if she tried to treat him as just an ordinary friend, it felt awkward.

Although I know that Han Qing is also a puppet of the deadly Gu, it's still awkward.

"Annie, you've really changed. You wouldn't have said things like that before."

"I've told you so many times, the Yun An'an from before is dead because of you. Now, I am Nuoyi Luo Yun An'an."

She said it no less than three times, how could Han Qing still not understand that the original owner was truly dead, dead and gone, and that the soul inside the body now belonged to someone else - a bounty hunter from the 21st century.

"Okay, okay. You're right, I was wrong before. After everything settles down, I will definitely make it up to you."

"No need, I'm doing well now, and I don't require any compensation from General Han."

Having arrived at the Imperial Study, Yun Anan kicked open the door with one foot.

"Your Majesty, today's fried chicken has arrived."

In the study, Beichenhan was carefully reviewing a memorial when Yunan’s loud thudding made him slam his pen onto the document.

The well-written petition was stained with ink, blurring the words.

"Your Highness, I've told you many times now. Please knock lightly next time you come in, old servant can still hear."

Li Gonggong urged Yun An'an three or five times, saying she should not be so violent. This was the imperial palace, not her Yi Wangfu.

"I'm not saying this because I think Lord Li is old and hard of hearing. What if you miss something important and delay the Emperor's meal That would be a grave sin."

Yun An'an explained her reason for kicking the door, pointing to the food container Han Qing was holding.

Crispy fried chicken, best enjoyed hot. No negative reviews accepted.

When takeout arrived, Yun An'an was about to leave with the insulated food container when Bei Chenhan called her back.

"I have prepared some medicine for you."

"What are you trying to do, Your Majesty Do you want to poison me"

Her brows furrowed, Yun An'an looked at Beichen Han with eyes full of doubt.

This guy suddenly sent him potions, not with good intentions.

Carrying the medicine box, Old Mister Li took small steps forward and smiled at Yun An'an.

"Lord Yiwu, Your Majesty misunderstood. The Empress heard from Princess Rongrong that you are pregnant and specially instructed this servant to prepare some prenatal tonic. These are all secret recipes treasured in the palace."

Looking at the medicine box, then back at Bei Chen Han, Yun An An's furrowed brow deepened even further.

Is this person really so kind

Uncomfortable under Yun'an'an's scrutinizing gaze, Beichenhan tossed the brush in his hand aside.

"I will not force it, Eunuch Li. Throw the medicine away."

"It's such a shame to throw it away. Since it's a gift from Your Majesty, I won't be polite and will accept it."

After receiving the medicine box, Yun An waved goodbye to everyone.

On the way back, Yun An'an opened the box and looked at the pitch-black medicine bowl. She sniffed it, and her eyes lit up.

"Your Majesty, is the King not going to harm you"

Your Highness, the Princess is a key protected animal of Prince Yi's Residence. She must not be harmed in any way.

"No, this is good stuff. A tiny little pill packed with expensive herbs, hmm hmm hmm~~ I made a killing."

"That's good, I thought Your Majesty might be unkind to you."

It had been many hours since I returned to Yi Wangfu.

As soon as I arrived at the gate of Yiwu Wangfu, I saw the carriages of Yunxiang Mansion preparing to leave.

"Old Cloud, here I am. Come on in and have a seat."

In the carriage, Yun Qian Shan tucked his hands in, his gaze fixed on Yun An An's abdomen. He struggled for a good half day before finally uttering a word.

There was an old hen in the kitchen, she stewed herself to make soup for health and now she's so thin.

Before leaving, Yun Qian Shan specially told Yun An An that he was just passing through.

When Yun An'an returned to Yiwangfu, the courtyard was filled with the incessant clucking of old hens. The guards of Yiwangfu were busy catching the old hens.

That scene could be summed up in four words: utter chaos.

"Your Highness, what should we do with so many hens..."

Giggles that echoed through the room made people's heads spin. Keeping her locked up in the palace wasn't a solution either.

What can we do, just eat it.

"Alright! This humble servant shall immediately instruct the brothers to get started."

Yun An'an is pregnant, so naturally the guards of Yi Wang Fu wouldn't let her cook.

But Uncle Qi's cooking is really inedible.

Thus, outside the kitchen, Yun An'an directed Qishu to follow her steps in braising chicken meat, simmering chicken soup, and frying chicken. The aroma... could be smelled from afar.

I don't know if Old Wang has installed surveillance in Yiwangfu. Every time Yiwangfu cooks delicious food, Old Wang appears right at mealtime.

Not only that, but Old Wang also brought his own liquor and single-handedly made two chickens.

If he weren't injured, I'm afraid all the old hens in the yard would be in danger.

"Lord Lao Wang... Has the Ruiqin Prince's Manor become so poor that it can't even afford to eat"

Qingfeng intended to bring his wife Xiaoling a fried chicken back, but who would have thought that Lao Wangye and the reincarnated hungry ghosts were so eager for food.

"You don't know a thing, you made old me drool these days."

Since his injury, he hasn't eaten much meat, and he's lost a significant amount of weight. His once-proud handsomeness has diminished considerably.to attack and coat the blade with poison"What was Li Qingyue's purpose in hurting Yu Changyuan"An'er.""Hmm"Yun An'an was deep in thought, pondering something. She hummed softly and then looked up, mee...