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Fu Miao accidentally crossed into the most popular Danmei novel "Phoenix Chong" and became the queen of the cruel tyrant.
In the book, the tyrant Ying Ting is incompetent, intoxicated, indulges in wine and sex every day, and ignores government affairs. He has three thousand wives in the harem, and the rain and dew never stop; but the original wife is just one of his many wives, walking on thin ice every day, worried every day that he will have no children and that his position will not be guaranteed.
Fu Miao transforms into a humble queen, living in a daze every day. She has many concubines, and everyone wants to be the master of the harem. But if he wants to stand firm in the midst of jealousy, he must have a child as a bargaining chip.
Since she planned to have children to protect herself, Fu Miao has become a lot smarter. She has learned how to prescribe medicine and make incense, and is busy reading erotic books. Liu Fufeng, who walks delicately, portrays herself as coquettish and beautiful with one step at a time, and everything is ready, just waiting for the tyrant to come.
However, after walking around for a month, the tyrant finally remembered his door. At this time, Fu Miao had just finished simulating how to quietly hand over a cup of aphrodisiac tea.
"Your Majesty, this is Biluochun specially prepared for you."
The tyrant was dressed in luxurious black clothes with gold embroidery, and his breath was cold. A pair of narrow black eyes looked at him silently, coldly and distantly. Fu Miao shook his hand, dead tyrant, his eyes really looked like he was dominating the world, who was he trying to scare?
"Husband, what's wrong with you?" Fu Miao immediately had tears in her eyes, her eyes were wandering, and she changed her title as if she were a little bird.
The tyrant's eyelids trembled, his eyes were deep, and his lips curled up to look at the graceful figure approaching him, unmoved.
Seeing that he didn't take the bait, Fu Miao was so angry that she screamed, "Meow, what are you pretending to be? Isn't Ying Ting the most promiscuous person in the book, who can sleep eighteen people a day?"
Why is he here now so calm and majestic that he can't stand still?
Are you suspicious of him?
Fu Miao picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp, then weighed it with the bottom of the cup to the tyrant. The other party's eyes flashed, and he raised his hand to hug Fu Miao, who was on the verge of falling.
What a fool, he actually drank the medicine he had given himself when his brain got hot. The plot was different from what he had rehearsed in private.
With his mind dizzy and his body shaky, Fu Miao looked at the delicate and noble face in front of him and smiled: "Here, look, it's not poisonous."
There was a low laugh in his ears, and the tyrant threw aside the tea cup in his hand, and held his white wrist with his backhand, his eyes bright and clear: "The queen is naturally non-toxic."
The medicine was too strong, and Fu Miao lost his mind. He grabbed the person in front of him by the neck and pressed against him, "I will give birth to a monkey with you today."
"Oh?"
When the other party heard this, his body stiffened, and then he leaned over, letting him get closer: "What do you want to have with me?"
"Child..." Fu Miao murmured comfortably, her face pressed against the cold skin.
When I woke up the next day, the tyrant was nowhere to be seen.
Three months later, Fu Miao became tired due to retching and her stomach got bigger without making any noise.
Looking at the tyrant in front of him, Fu Miao's head exploded. This didn't seem to be the husband he met that day, but King Xin standing next to him, with a dignified appearance and a face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
The sky is falling! The child he was pregnant with was not Ying Ting, but the prince Ying Heng who was decisive in killing and wielding military power.
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"Imperial sister-in-law, you are fine."
The man calmly blocked his way, his eyes lingering on his abdomen.
Fu Miao looked at the man with a sad face. He was planning to run away with the ball, why did he show up now~
Original copywriting, screenshots have been taken for proof.
2026/1/31
(Copywriting fine-tuning 2026/2/15)
Purpose: Study hard and broaden your horizons