Voice of the Live Broadcast: the Tyrant of Absolute Heir Forced Me to Have a Baby

Name: Voice of the Live Broadcast: the Tyrant of Absolute Heir Forced Me to Have a Baby
Author: A Small Thought

by A Small Thought

completed Ancient Romance Historical Fantasy Female Lead

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[Time Travel] [Sweet Pet] [Mind Reading] [Gong Fight] On the day Shen Manman transformed into the royal maid, she happened to encounter a tyrant who beheaded the Minister of the Ministry of Finance alive. Blood splattered on the corner of her skirt, and her mind frantically refreshed the screen: [Help! The top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty! Perverted murderer! Lin Chen grabbed her chin and sneered: "Why are you shaking? I only kill corrupt officials" --How did he know? What was even more fatal was that she accidentally glanced at his desk and pressed the secret message "There is no hope of an heir to the emperor", and her heart was like: [No heir? Tsk tsk, what a waste of this handsome face...] The tyrant's eyes suddenly turned cold! She was wrapped in a quilt and shaken into chaff: [Brother, I'm just a bitch and think about it, it's none of my business whether it works or not! Tyrant: "Whether it works or not, you will know if you try it." Later, Shen Manman took on the role of a dragon, and the tyrant wanted to make her his queen despite the pressure from the court. The old minister remonstrated: This woman is despicable and is bringing harm to the country and the people. She wailed in her heart: "[Help, I just want to lie down and be a salted fish, is it still too late to run away with the baby? The tyrant smashed the tea cup and looked at her with cold eyes: "The queen's belly is my only flesh and blood, if you dare to speak nonsense again, I will kill the nine tribes! " Later, at the full-moon banquet for the twins, Shen Manman's eyes darkened as she looked at the imperial doctor who had diagnosed the happy pulse again. The tyrant hugged her and chuckled: "Manman, this country... I'm afraid you will have to have more children to get enough of it. "