Ying Chenbi frowned. "Wu Xin, don't be willful."
"The emperor is already dead. What meaning is there in carrying his child now?"
"Don't tell me you really want this child to become emperor?"
Ying Wuxin said excitedly, "Why not?!"
"My child has inheritance rights too!"
"Even if they aren't the First Successor, they'd still be the second heir!"
"If Quan Yugui gives up his inheritance rights, my child will be the First Successor!"
Ying Chenbi: "..."
The corner of her mouth twitched. "Wu Xin, you're not serious, are you?"
"Setting aside whether Quan Yugui would be willing to give up his inheritance rights, even if he were, your child hasn't even been born yet. How can you be sure the child will be born safely?"
Ying Wuxin said righteously, "I have Aunt and Uncle!"
"If Aunt and Uncle can't protect me and my child, then I deserve to have no child!"
Ying Chenbi said with slight anger, "Are you threatening me? Wu Xin, I raised you, and you're actually threatening me?!"
Ying Wuxin pressed her lips together. Her aura receded somewhat, and she no longer looked quite so "crazy," but she still gritted her teeth and said, "Aunt, this is my last hope!"
"Please don't take my hope away!"
Ying Chenbi asked suspiciously, "...What do you mean, your last hope? Explain yourself."
Ying Wuxin gathered her courage and said, "My hope of staying alive!"
"If I don't have this child, I won't live either!"
Ying Wuxin had never fought so fiercely in all her life.
She had never fought against anything at all.
Compared to the rebellious Su Buyan and Su Buyu, Ying Wuxin had been like an angelic baby ever since childhood.
But now that Ying Chenbi thought about it, although she and Su Yanxing had treated Ying Wuxin