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Chapter 157: Her body is not easy to conceive at all?

Also because she has a foundation in kung fu, her body is stronger than other women's. Of course, because of this, she doesn't seem to be able to get pregnant easily."

"Bitch, man!"

Jiao Ziqiao slapped the case and stood up, furious, with vicious words coming out from between his teeth.

"In other words, Anle's child is a victim, and she wants to be a poor victim. This woman is so cruel."

"Do you believe in retribution?"

"If you don't believe it, I believe there are people who punish evil and promote good."

"Me too."

Jiao Ziqiao and I smiled knowingly, and I suggested:

"In that case, should we have a drink to celebrate?"

"You already have a plan?"

"Do you still remember Qiu Ziyu?"

"Of course you remember, that person who was so talented and arrogant but was beaten so hard by Yan Li that he couldn't stand up. She was the one who told you about Ye Chongrong last time."

"That's her. She is a talented person, and she is dissatisfied with Yan Li in every possible way. If she is given a chance to deal with Yan Li this time, what do you think she will do?"

Jiao Ziqiao thought seriously.

"I have met this woman once. At that time, she was punishing a servant very harshly, and the servant just disobeyed her. Yan Li must have accumulated a lot of resentment for suppressing him like this. I'm afraid -

—Cut the grass and root it out.”

"So, we should celebrate, right?"

"certainly."

Jiao Ziqiao changed from the corpse-like face just now to a smiling face, and called the palace servants to bring them fine wine. The two of us drank three large jars of wine without knowing it.

When Guo Qingyun came to remind me to go back to the palace, I had already turned into a puddle of mud, falling wherever I went.

People say that they would rather hold two hundred kilograms of rice than a hundred kilograms of drunkard. This saying is probably most applicable to Tianya and Guo Qingyun now.

Although "Xiaoyao Hall" and Jiao Ziqiao's palace are very close to each other, the project of bringing me home was really difficult for them.

After taking three steps, he fell down. In the end, he simply stayed on the ground and refused to walk, shouting loudly:

"I don't want to go back, Zi Qiao, come on, let's continue drinking, drinking - hahaha, I'm so happy."

"Are you really that happy?"

When did Guo Qingyun dare to speak to me like this?

I squinted my eyes and looked carefully at the heavy-faced "Guo Qingyun" in front of me.

"You little kid doesn't understand what happiness is. Happiness is a promise you make to yourself."

"Come on, I'll take you back to your bedroom."

"I don't want to go back. I hate that big, cold iron cage. I hate being alone every night. It's too big and I'm scared. If I don't go back, I won't go back even to death."

Not wanting "Guo Qingyun" to take me back, I stumbled up and stood up. After searching for a long time, I didn't see Tianya's figure. This girl was becoming more and more unreliable.

Forget it, I didn’t expect her to accompany me anyway.

With my remaining consciousness, I walked on cat steps and stumbled towards the Imperial Garden. I didn't know why I wanted to go to the Imperial Garden.

Maybe the greening is better somewhere, and now I need more fresh air.

"Guo Qingyun" was not in a hurry to send me back, and followed me closely. Until I arrived at the Imperial Garden, he had no intention of leaving at all. I said impatiently:

"I want to be alone for a while, so please retreat first."

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