What use is an emperor if a man can't even have children...?
Sun Miaoqing looked resentful. People, before making a promise, never consider whether they are qualified.
I haven't had anything oily or greasy in a long time, and my stomach is growling. The bowl of chicken soup next to me that I haven't taken down looks as annoying as the big, fat orange.
They say that what is destined to be yours will be yours, and what is not, you cannot force. I wasn't originally among those destined to enter the palace, so anything I desire is simply a matter of forcing it.
Even if I want to eat meat right now, it's impossible!
The sadness and regret that had been brewing for days were instantly overwhelmed by anger.
He should have known long ago that this vixen in front of him was always heartless and thoughtless, and that she always had her own reasons, whether she was right or wrong!
Although he bore some responsibility for this matter, he was the emperor; how could he be wrong? How could he be wrong!
Not only did they spread rumors about his age, but they also said he couldn't have children. If it weren't for the fact that she was sickly and had just miscarried, he would have immediately let Sun Miaoqing know whether he could still have children or not!
The flames in the big orange cat's eyes burned fiercely, ready to burn the person in front of him to ashes!
It seems I'm destined to be childless for life. It's a pity that I can't find anyone to inherit my hybrid rice that yields a thousand catties per mu, or my life-saving penicillin...
Just as the volcano was about to erupt, it was suddenly blessed with a timely rain. Big Fat Orange realized that he wasn't actually that angry...
Nian Gengyao was originally his servant. He was arrogant and complacent, formed cliques for personal gain, and sold official positions. His crimes were too numerous to count. He could tolerate him, let alone a mere woman.
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