They Slap Me in the Face Because They Think I Can't Give Birth to a Nine-Tailed Fox Father and Son.

On the eve of my husband's ascension to the throne, he drank poisoned wine into my mouth. As the son of the Seven-tailed Divine Fox, he stabbed my heart with a knife and forcibly took out my inner elixir. Just because I am a humble single-tailed fox, but the sister who came to Qingqiu with me is the rumored descendant of the pure fox clan, and has six tails. My husband looked at me coldly and said, "I really regret choosing you as the fox concubine. Without me, how could you have given birth to a seven-tailed fox." The son I raised with care crushed my inner elixir. "If my aunt gave birth to me, my bloodline must be nobler, and you are not worthy of being my mother." When I opened my eyes again, I returned to the day when the Fox clan chose a concubine. The husband couldn't wait to choose his sister as his wife, and his son was reborn as his sister's child as he wished. But when they saw their son's true form, they were dumbfounded.