Many descendants

"My eyesight is excellent. If you have nothing else to do, I'd like to go back and rest."

"Stop right there!" Seeing Su Yan about to leave, Ailiya immediately called out to her and walked around to face her, scrutinizing Su Yan's face.

Exquisite and delicate, perfectly proportioned, without any flaws.

But the more this happened, the more dissatisfied Aria became.

Because she wasn't good-looking, even with makeup, she looked sharp and mean; without makeup, even she herself couldn't bear to look at herself.

The less attractive a woman is, the more arrogant and resentful she becomes. She would wish all the beautiful but lower-born females to be dead.

Her identity also allows her, to a certain extent, to do whatever she wants and achieve her malicious goals.

Ailiya raised her hand and swung it at Su Yan's face. Her sharp nails were like razor blades, and if they touched her, they would surely ruin Su Yan's appearance.

Su Yan didn't move, but stared at her coldly.

Those around who noticed this also stared in surprise at Arya's raised hand.

The Holy Consort is pregnant with the Holy King's child, the heir to the empire—a momentous event eagerly awaited by all. It doesn't matter how badly the Holy Consort is beaten; the heir to the empire cannot be allowed to suffer even the slightest mishap.

Immediately, someone stepped in to protect Su Yan.

Before she could get there, another figure in black teleported over and hugged Su Yan, using his back to block Ailiya's hand.

His clothes were actually a defensive artifact; the moment Aria's hand touched them, it was repelled by the artifact.

"No wonder you wouldn't let me make a move; this Holy Lord arrived just in time," Xiao Mei said to Su Yan.

Su Yan replied, "If that slap really landed on my face, I'll just take the child and leave."

A man who cannot protect his own femininity will certainly not be able to raise a child well, and she is not at ease leaving the baby with him.

Aria was helped up from the ground by the maid, her makeup ruined. She glared angrily at Far, "Fal! Whose side are you on?"

Far replied without hesitation, "Yan Yan is my partner."

“A partner?” Aria exclaimed, “She’s just a plaything!”

Those around were also somewhat surprised.

Unlike other orc races, angels are bound by a bond of loyalty to their mates. While their mate is alive, they can only be loyal to that one person until the other dies, at which point they can seek another mate. However, they are often still bound by the lingering bond and find it difficult to accept other females.

Therefore, angels never easily form partnerships, and some even remain single for life.

Su Yan was unaware of this constraint and thought that Far was just joking. It's like how, back on Earth, boyfriends and girlfriends would call each other "husband" and "wife" even if they weren't married.

Farr's gaze gradually calmed and turned cold, and his words sent shivers down Aria's spine: "Aria Gouldrin, from tonight onwards, you must obtain my permission to enter the palace. Anyone who enters without authorization will be punished for insubordination."

After saying that, he carried Su Yan and teleported away from the banquet.

Arya has completely lost face, and even her dignity has been completely ruined.

Everyone looked at each other, then at Arya, and a murmur of voices arose.

"Tsk, did you hear that? His Majesty just referred to her by omitting the surname 'First of the Holy Age' when referring to her. How is that any different from expelling her from the royal family?"

“They even dared to make rash moves against the imperial heir; they deserve it.”

"The Holy Consort is beautiful and fertile, but this one has fallen back into her old ways. It's a pity she's run into a knife's edge this time."

"Just wait and see, there's going to be a good show. This is the infamous Poison Princess."

"You should have less contact with her in the future, so as not to bring trouble to the family."

"Know……"

Hearing the sounds around her, Aria suddenly ripped off all the jewelry from her head, her hair disheveled and her red eyes glaring at everyone around her, and shouted fiercely, "Get out! All of you, get out of here!"

"Princess? She doesn't even have the surname Wang anymore."

……

Above Far's bedchamber is the Moon-Gazing Pavilion.

"It seems like your birthday banquet was a disaster," Su Yan said apologetically.

Far didn't care at all. "It's pretty much over. We've done all the socializing. As for my aunt, she's never been very likable. Don't be angry."

"No."

"Her animal form is that of a crow, not an angel. Therefore, her appearance leans more towards that of a crow. I heard from the old people in the palace that she has been jealous of beautiful females since she was a child."

"Ah, a person's appearance is determined by their parents. If they are blessed with good looks, they are blessed. If they are not blessed with good looks, it is their fate. But one can change their appearance by cultivating their heart. If a person is kind and tolerant, with compassionate eyes, even an ordinary appearance will be enhanced with divine radiance and be admired by all. If one cultivates evil instead of a kind heart, one will only become uglier and uglier."

“Yes, Yan Yan is right.” Far pulled her into his arms. “You are my only partner.”

Su Yan smiled faintly, "Of course, I don't want my children to be the children of mistresses or playthings. I want to give them the most noble status so they can live uprightly in this world."

“Then… let’s hold the marriage ceremony.” Far held her hand, his voice visibly tense.

Su Yan looked at him for a while, then asked, "Is this your birthday wish?"

Far was taken aback, then nodded solemnly, "Yes, that's my birthday wish."

"Okay, I promise you," Su Yan replied. If she leaves one day, she can terminate the contract.

But the children have a legitimate identity, which is something she, as their mother, should provide.

"Thank you, Yan Yan." Far knelt down on one knee and kissed the inside of Su Yan's wrist, a spot only a partner could kiss, though he had been kissing it constantly, wishing he could bite it open and inject his own blood...

Su Yan reached out her other hand and gently patted his head. "Happy birthday, Far."

……

The next morning, Su Yan lay in bed in her beast form.

Last night, Fal was like a demonic vine that kept entangled with her, eventually forcing her to transform into her beast form.

However, even in beast form, he couldn't escape his clutches.

He held her while she slept.

His palms were very hot. She said they were hot, so he adjusted the temperature of his palms to be cooler, using voice control...

Later, someone came looking for him, and he had to go out, which finally gave him the freedom to sleep.

Su Yan opened the system map to see what the people around her were doing and whether anyone had any ill intentions towards her.

Last night she offended a powerful and wicked person.

The other party will inevitably do something to her to vent their hatred.

As a result, no one did anything suspicious; they all diligently performed their duties.

Just as she was about to take back the map, she saw Lena arrive.

The female official stopped her and wouldn't let her in.

Su Yan immediately transformed back into human form, dressed, and went outside. She said to the female official, "Cetherine, have her come over."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Only then did Cecilia allow Lena to pass.