Even were you a Demon Lord capable of moving mountains and filling seas, you wouldn't have the ability to conceive overnight, would you?
And furthermore, during the Monarch's Return Banquet that lasted half the day, there was no sign of you feeling nauseous, yet now, when he wants to withdraw the hairpin, you start this overwrought act, retching incessantly.
Baili An, infuriated by this deceitful woman, bit his tusk hard, "Your Majesty, that's about enough; if this act goes too far, it will be hard to end it."
The Female Demon Lord blinked at him repeatedly, forceful squeezing out a few tears like a pear blossom bathed in rain, "The grace of bestowing a progeny His Majesty entrusts, I would never doubt your sincerity. If the River Lord truly cannot leave her, I am willing to graciously accept the outcome, and in the future, refer to A'Rong as a sister, never putting you in a difficult spot."