"Oh!" sighed the other females.

Peng Jiao is a low-quality female, and it is very difficult for her to get pregnant.

She has been married to Fan Yue for so long that the pressure of having children is enormous, so she works hard at home to have one every day.

I finally got it, but I didn't expect this to be the result.

"She said she couldn't keep the baby and her body was in such bad condition that she couldn't have children in this lifetime." The little female said again.

"Can't have children?" The females were surprised.

"Isn't that a low rank? But Fan Yue is the first warrior of the pig tribe, so he must have offspring. It seems that his promise not to marry a beast concubine is not working. Peng Jiao is so pitiful."

Everyone felt sad for Peng Jiao.

The little female, who had previously argued with Pengjiao about making clothes, snorted.

"Humph, what's so pitiful about that? Pregnant and giving birth to a child is also a matter of luck. She herself has a bad character and too little luck, so it's normal that she can't keep the baby. It's all her own fault!"

Everyone heard it and agreed.

In fact, in the past, no one thought highly of Peng Jiao's arrogant attitude.

Isn't it just marrying the tribe's bravest warrior? Look how crazy she is.

In addition, Peng Jiao's recent performance in front of the female lady is really unpleasant.

Everyone became indifferent to her miscarriage.

Ren Pengjiao's sad cries echoed throughout the mountains, but no one went to visit her.

Peng Jiao wept bitterly, hugged her knees day and night, and tossed and turned in the cave, muttering:

"My child... He Fuxi killed my child... My pregnancy energy was sucked away... My child is gone..."

Fan Yue was trying to coax her patiently at first, but he couldn't stand it anymore and frowned:

"What does this have to do with Madam? It's not easy for you to get pregnant with your lowly body, so it's understandable that you miscarried. Let the past be the past..."

"You're still speaking for that bitch!"

Peng Jiao's eyes turned red. She picked up something at hand and threw it at him.

"Yes, I am of low rank, and she is of divine rank. She gave birth to eight children. Have you been wanting to stick close to her for a long time? Then go! Go! Go!"

No one can stop him from crying and making a fuss when he goes crazy.

Fan Yue had no choice but to fear that she would talk nonsense and be heard by others.

I had no choice but to hit her with a knife and knock her out.

This gave me a moment of peace.

On the top of the mountain, the textile army is still working in an orderly manner.

Just then, there was a commotion at the foot of the mountain.

"What's going on?" He Fuxi wondered.

A little female raised her head from her sewing:

"I heard Yaozhen is back."

Last month, Yaozhen got married.

It is said that the lion tribe did not take the wedding very seriously at that time, and the wedding was not grand, which made her very angry.

Unexpectedly, she came back in just over a month.

"She's making a fuss about not wanting to live with the lion prince."

The young filly shared the gossip she heard from her aunts and uncles.

"It is said that the lion prince has several beast concubines, some of whom are from large tribes and are used to bullying. Yao Zhen couldn't stand the humiliation and got angry with His Highness, which made His Highness angry as well."

Although there are no strict ethics in the animal world, and couples can separate after forming a relationship, this is still rare in large tribes.

After all, the pig tribe is considered to be marrying up, and they also want the protection of the lion tribe.

Even if Yao was really wronged, she couldn't slap the lion clan in the face like this.

"Can the Lion Prince also agree?" He Fuxi said casually.

She recalled the other person's changeable face and always felt that this man had deep ambitions and was a sophisticated egoist.

The Lion Clan had put so much effort into marrying Yao, but before they had any children, things had turned out like this.

Can he bear it?

Yao Zhen was usually domineering, and the little female had no good feelings towards her, so she curled her lips:

"I don't agree, so he came today too."

Yaozhen returns to the pig tribe with great fanfare, which is equivalent to giving Houlin a loud slap in the face.

Hou Lin lost face in front of the Lion Clan leader, and his brothers also laughed at him openly or secretly. He couldn't even control a concubine, so he was really useless!

Therefore, even though Hou Lin hated Yao Zhen very much, he had to chase after her.

On the one hand, we need to bring Yaozhen back.

On the other hand, it was told to the outside world that Yaozhen did not return to her parents' home in a fit of anger, but that the two of them returned together.

However, Yao Zhen is used to being willful, so how could she listen to him?

She returned to the pig tribe and acted even more petty, leaving Hou Lin aside.

After hearing this, Lin's face turned black with anger.

The only hardship for the pig chief was that he had to persuade this one, apologize to that one, and bow and nod his head, and was very busy.

"Let them be, it's none of our business." He Fuxi said.

The two of them concentrated on their tailoring.

After Yao Zhen came back, she thought she would be like a fish in water, but she ended up feeling very uncomfortable.

The males who used to hold her and lick her are now nowhere to be seen.

Even the number of little females who always surrounded her was much smaller.

There was no one around her, and she lost her temper again. She grabbed a little girl passing by and yelled at her:

"Where did all the people die? I was just away for a while, and you guys became so wild! You didn't even come to greet me when I came back, you have no manners at all!"

The little girl always obeyed her orders in the past, but at this moment, she moved her feet very quickly and disappeared in a flash.

Only one sentence is left in the wind:

"Sister, we are busy going to the female lady's place to make clothes, so we'll leave first!"

Female lady?

Make clothes?

Yao really feels pain in her mouth.

It hasn't been long since she left the pig tribe, but He Fuxi, this vixen, has won over people's hearts. Her methods are truly amazing.

Just when I was getting angry, another male passed by.

This male is not good-looking and his hunting ability is average.

She had never been married, and even though this man was obsessed with her in every way, she never gave him a good face.

Unexpectedly, the situation changed, and now Yao Zhen gave him several hints with her eyes, but he acted as if he didn't see them.

As a last resort, she called out:

"Li Yong!"

The male raised his head and looked at her, then smiled and said:

"So it's Yaozhen who's back. I was wondering, it's rare to see someone wearing such hot and ugly animal skin clothes in such a hot day."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he said Yao was so ugly, which almost made her angry to death.

She wanted to curse, but was afraid of scolding the only male in front of her away, so she had to hold her anger and smile sweetly.

"What are you talking about? This is the latest leather skirt style popular among the Lion Tribe. I just wore it these past two days. It's the only one of its kind among the Pig Tribe."

Li Yong shook his head:

"Leather skirt? No, no, no, we pigs don't wear that stuff anymore. It's too hot! And the style is ugly. The little females all wear hemp clothes. They are light, cool, and show off their figures."

Then he looked Yao Zhen up and down again, and that look made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

"I thought you would be much happier if you married into the Lion Tribe than the Pig Tribe, but I didn't expect you to dress so shabby. You look even worse than us old females."

He enthusiastically suggested:

"I think you, now that you are back, should learn from the female lady and tidy yourself up. Maybe I can earn you more honor and favor in front of His Highness's concubine."

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