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TEWRAWTEC CH 12
by jj.ssasipscoffeeChapter 12: Pregnancy Pill
“Don’t call me Consort!” Yun Mingzhou roared, filled with shame and fury.
While he had been unconscious, not only did Murong Zichen have the imperial physician set the bones in his hands and feet, but he also conveniently conferred him the title of consort.
Even though he was a eunuch, Yun Mingzhou was undeniably attractive. After some inner conflict, Murong Zichen still decided to bring him into the imperial harem.
Yun Mingzhou tried to get up, but his legs hadn’t fully healed yet.
Helpless, he could only speak toward the other side of the screen where the imperial physician was:
“Can you carry me to Huaning Palace? I didn’t come back all night. I’m afraid my mistress will be upset.”
Huaning Palace was where Consort Hua resided.
Carry?
At that word, the physician instantly dropped to his knees.
“That would be absolutely inappropriate! You’re now His Majesty’s consort—this humble subject wouldn’t dare show such disrespect!”
“This damned place is suffocating—I feel sick just looking at it. I’m begging you, just help me out a bit. At least carry me out of here, will you?”
The original body was small and slender, and this physician looked tall and sturdy—carrying him out shouldn’t have been difficult. But since the man clearly wasn’t willing, he’d have to think of another way.
Yun Mingzhou looked around at the erotic murals and the messy bed and couldn’t wait to get away.
“His Majesty has said this Qiangxiang Palace is now granted to you,” the physician added.
“From now on, you needn’t serve Consort Hua any longer.”
“!!”
What the hell?! He’d rather sleep on the streets than stay here.
“I’m not living here!” Yun Mingzhou said in disgust. “You expect people to live in this lewd palace?”
The physician broke into a cold sweat and corrected him, “Consort, it’s called Qingxiang Palace, not lewd palace…”
He didn’t care what it was called—this place was clearly cursed!
Yun Mingzhou curled his lip in disdain.
“By the way, Consort,” the physician suddenly remembered something, “just now, I took your pulse and discovered your body’s yin and yang energies are mixed. May I ask—have you taken a pregnancy pill?”
Pregnancy pill—just as the name implied, it allowed men to become pregnant, like women.
“You… What did you just say?”
Yun Mingzhou was thunderstruck…
Only now, after the physician said that, did Yun Mingzhou realize the original owner of this body was such an idiot—he had actually taken a pregnancy pill out of fear that Murong Zichen would go back on his word. He wanted to “secure his position with a child,” thinking that if he bore Murong Zichen a son or daughter, maybe even the Empress’ throne would be his!
Yun Mingzhou took a deep, long breath.
The original host—fuck your mother!
“Do you have any contraceptives?” he asked the imperial physician calmly.
There was no undoing what had happened, but the one thing he could still prevent was… getting pregnant!
Honestly, Yun Mingzhou really wanted to smash his head and die right now, but life was precious—he had finally been reborn, so of course he would value it more.
“There is indeed…”
“Then I’ll trouble you for it.”
Yun Mingzhou gave a bitter smile. Who would’ve thought that a grown man like him would one day need to take contraceptives?
After receiving the medicine from the imperial physician, he didn’t hesitate and swallowed it immediately.
Since he couldn’t leave the Palace of Passionate Fragrance, Yun Mingzhou could only close his eyes to rest and secretly plan how he might escape this imperial prison once he recovered.
Yun Mingzhou had a strong sense of pride. There was no way he could accept being used and toyed with beneath another man.
Even if Murong Zichen had a handsome face, Yun Mingzhou couldn’t care less about this kind of scumbag top.
“Beauty, do you like this place?” Murong Zichen had returned at some point, his voice lazy and playful.
Yun Mingzhou glared at him coldly.
If it had been the original host, he definitely would’ve jumped up to thank him profusely. But anyone with half a brain could see Murong Zichen was mocking him.
Sure, he’d been made a consort, but this man never truly saw him as a wife! Not that Yun Mingzhou would ever care for Murong Zichen’s so-called affection anyway.
(To be continued…)