The legitimate daughter is reborn and cannot escape after being provoked by the tyrant

Chen Yuan stretched out her hand, borrowed Yang Yuheng's strength to stand firm, and adjusted her clothes slightly.

Yang Yuheng's eyes were glued to Chen Yuan, and he didn't notice the overly protruding belly under the wide hem of Chen Yuan's clothes.

Yang Yuheng held Chen Yuan's wrist and muttered, "Your Majesty has been back for a few days. I went to Yinghua Palace every day to ask when you would be back. At first, His Majesty was willing to deal with me, but later he didn't want to see me anymore. I had no choice but to wait outside the city gate every day. I was supposed to go today, but I was delayed because of something. Just as I was about to go out, I saw from a distance that it was you who came back. Fortunately..."

"Alright, alright," Chen Yuan frowned, unable to bear it any longer, "I'm back now, can you please stop nagging me? It's giving me a headache."

Yang Yuheng always had no way to deal with Chen Yuan, especially now that Chen Yuan had just returned. Yang Yuheng understood her hard work and was even more reluctant to let her get upset, so he nodded immediately: "Okay, okay, I won't nag you anymore, as long as you come back safely."

Yang Yuheng said as he was about to take Chen Yuan back to the mansion. Qiuyue, who had been following behind, spoke at this time: "Since the princess has arrived home safely, my mission is accomplished."

"Sir Yang, the princess is about to give birth, please..."

"Alright!" Chen Yuan immediately interrupted Qiuyue and said coldly, "Your mission is completed, you can leave now."

Qiuyue was stunned for a moment, looked at Chen Yuan, then looked at Yang Yuheng, but in the end she didn't say anything and just lowered her head and responded.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Yang Yuheng quickly tried to smooth things over: "It's okay, it's okay. A Yuan is home, I will take good care of her. You said she is about to give birth, I..."

Yang Yuheng seemed to have just realized what he had just said. His mouth opened wide, and he looked as if his soul had been taken away by someone.

Chen Yuan closed her eyes and cursed fiercely in her heart.

She originally wanted to explain this matter slowly to Yang Yuheng, but who knew that she was exposed by Qiuyue while she was still standing at the door.

Although Qiuyue did not mean it, Chen Yuan still felt that her behavior was disgusting.

Yang Yuheng came back to his senses and stared at Qiuyue with his eyes fixed on her: "What did you just say?"

Qiuyue: "..."

Qiuyue was not a stupid person, she quickly realized that she had said the wrong thing.

Chen Yuan didn't even tell Yang Yuheng, the father of the child, about her pregnancy.

Qiuyue lowered her head and said softly, "I have to go back to the palace to report, so I won't stay any longer."

After saying this, he turned around and climbed onto the carriage. Without staying for a moment, he had the carriage taken away.

At the gate of Yang's house, Yang Yuheng's eyes fell on Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan really couldn't avoid it, so she just gave up and straightened her clothes to make her belly more obvious: "It's just like she said, I'm about to give birth, what do you want to do?"

Yang Yuheng's mouth twitched, he glanced at her bulging belly, opened his mouth, and stammered, "Give birth to what?"

Chen Yuan: "..."

Chen Yuan couldn't stand it any longer, so she reached out and tapped Yang Yuheng's forehead, saying unhappily, "Have you become stupid from studying so much? What else can I give birth to? Of course I should give birth to a child!"

Seeing Yang Yuheng’s half-hearted look, Chen Yuan didn’t bother to pay attention to him and walked in, supporting her belly.

She was really tired after sitting in the carriage for so long.