Pregnant After Becoming the Pharaoh’s White Moonlight

Office worker Rong Mian, while slacking off on the company payroll, accidentally traveled back a few thousand years to ancient Egypt, becoming a high-ranking High Priest. Every generation of the High Priest shared a common secret: born with a divine body, a harmony of yin and yang, their fate inherently carried the gu poison of Osiris. When the poison leaked, they required someone with a purely yang constitution to suppress it. On the night Rong Mian arrived, a new king ascended the throne, and the entire nation celebrated. The palace was brilliantly lit and banquets stretched for miles. As the High Priest, he inevitably drank a few too many cups amidst the mingling and chatter. With misty, drunken eyes, his body began to feel increasingly wrong. Overwhelmed by unbearable heat, he walked alone to the royal palace irrigation river. In a wave of dizziness, he bumped into a young, handsome man whose entire being exuded an overpowering, fierce aura. Just as he was about to fall, a large hand timely caught him by the waist. A faint, serene scent of lotus suddenly drifted through the air, overflowing overwhelmingly and spinning out of control. Yielding to his instincts, Rong Mian reached up to hook his arms around the other man’s neck, smiling brightly. Heh. This action drew a soft chuckle from the other: High Priest, so proactive? Rong Mian had no mind to hear what he was saying; he only felt that the man red lips parted and closed, vibrant and alluring like freshly picked red berries in the garden. Thinking this, he stood on tiptoe and leaned in. The hand gripping his waist suddenly stiffened, and a deep, intense temptation filled the air. Then, the man unhurriedly cupped the back of his head, taking advantage of their height difference to enclose him within his territory. Waking up the next day amidst red silk and gauze, the man smiled playfully: The High Priest truly is a one-of-a-kind existence along the banks of the Nile. Exquisitely alluring and brimming with enchanting grace, he had clung to the man just like that, where was even a shred of his usual lofty, noble, and dignified demeanor? The lotus scent on Rong Mian body had made him unexpectedly obsessed and lost. Days later, Rong Mian finally learned that the man was Titmos, the absolute ruler and new king of Egypt, and that the man had already drawn a prison around him, slowly luring him into his trap. One day. Your Majesty holds a noble status, this subject… This frail body of mine cannot match up to it, Rong Mian thought as he looked at the man stepping closer and closer, retreating step by step. Yet this final sentence had yet to leave his lips before it vanished beneath a flurry of stifled sobs and whimpers. Ever since learning about his physical condition, the man found new ways every single day to make his gu poison leak out. Gradually, his body underwent irreversible changes, and it wasn’t until he retched publicly during a divination that Rong Mian finally understood what hidden mechanism this poison activation brought with it. One-sentence summary: Forced to carry the Pharaoh child. Theme: Those who conquer fate are often those who refuse to wait passively for the gifts of opportunity. — Description from novelcodex.orgFull novel: Pregnant After Becoming the Pharaoh’s White Moonlight — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠