Beitang Shuo was terrified by Wen Xining's reaction. He hurried over, patted her on the back, and said worriedly: "My lady, my lady, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Xining was speechless, but Beitang Shuo was shocked suddenly, as if thinking of something, exclaimed: "My lady, you won't have a baby, will you?"

baby?What, doll!

These words were very effective in calming Wen Xining's nausea, she felt angry from the heart, she is a young girl, where did she get a doll from?

And Beitang Shuo obviously didn't realize the precursor of someone's anger, and still said to himself: "Aunt Fu used to vomit like this, and Uncle Fu told Shuo'er that she had a baby. Now the lady vomited like this, Then the lady must have a baby, oh, the lady has a baby, Shuoer's wife has a baby." At the end, the fool actually cheered.

Wen Xining's face was already dark, and she couldn't bear it any longer, she covered Beitang Shuo's mouth, and said through gritted teeth, "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I'll cover your mouth with roast chicken."

"Uh, uh..." Beitang Shuo, who was gagged, had an innocent face, blinked his big bright eyes, and wailed pitifully.

Wen Xining, who was looking at the deer-like pure, clear, and innocent eyes, felt guilty of child abuse, and could only warn: "Hey, if you don't talk nonsense, I will let you go."

Beitang Shuo hurriedly nodded, and only then did he get a breath of fresh air.

Having gained his freedom, he glanced at Wen Xining sadly, lowered his head in aggrieved manner, poked and poked his two index fingers at each other, and murmured: "Young lady is a murderer, that's what Uncle Fu said."

Wen Xining took a deep breath, adjusted her breath, and forced a smile, "Master, did Uncle Fu tell you that dolls can only be obtained after bridal chamber?"

Beitang Shuo's heart trembled for a while as he looked at the half-smiling expression, but immediately he suddenly realized and said excitedly: "Lady, let's go to the bridal chamber as soon as possible, and we will have a real doll after the bridal chamber."

"..." Wen Xining felt that she was lifting a rock to hit herself in the foot, and it was still ruthless, ruthless.

And that Beitang Shuo talked more and more vigorously, even grabbed Wen Xining's hand, and walked all the way to the bed, "Go, lady, let's go to the bridal chamber."

"Damn you big-headed ghost." Wen Xining finally broke out, she shook off Beitang Shuo's hand, and pushed him forward fiercely.

Beitang Shuo, who hadn't reacted yet, only knew that he was about to fall, and his hands fumbled in the air, grasping what was what.The thing was caught, but the thing held in the hand was not very strong, and it was pulled out as soon as it was pulled, and only a woman's scream was heard.

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