Reborn Meow Wife: Husband, don't be too flirtatious

The empress disagreed with the marriage at first, but couldn't stand her daughter's soft-heartedness. Jiang Ye himself was undeniably talented, and they finally recognized the son-in-law with their noses.

The night of the wedding.

Sitting in the princess mansion wearing a red hijab, Mian Mian had a rare shy look on her face. Thinking of what Mammy told her about what was going to happen next, she was so nervous that she picked up her clothes.

Fortunately, Jiang Ye didn't make her wait too long.

Looking at her husband's handsome and unparalleled face under the candlelight, Mianmian's eyes were slightly misty, a little drunk.

Under the temptation of beauty, she drank the wine that Jiang Ye handed to her mouth in a daze, completely forgetting her mother's entrustment to her——

No matter when, don't drink alcohol, not sweet-scented osmanthus!

At night, when the guests dispersed, Jiang Ye wore a red brocade robe and blew out the rest of the candles, leaving only the crackling and burning candles.

The little princess has grown up completely, and every frown and smile can eat people's hearts.

Jiang Ye's eyes were slightly familiar, and just as his bony fingers touched the soft and delicate cheeks, the latter disappeared suddenly, and there was a white kitten on the mandarin ducks playing in the water mattress.

The usually calm man was stunned.

Mianmian, whose field of vision suddenly became shorter and narrower, was also stunned.

She pinched her head stiffly, looked at her fleshy little paws, and after turning over, she stared blankly at the grown-up husband, shedding tears of grievance.

She had been hallucinating all day long, thinking about having sex with him, it's over, thinking about it for nothing!

Jiang Ye waited for a few seconds before accepting the fact that his little wife had turned into a cat. He held her in his arms dumbfoundedly, ravaged her head, and pampered her with a curved mouth.

"Silly cat."

"Meow!!" You are so stupid!Silly husband!

With a big heart, Mianmian quickly accepted the fact that her mother and queen are cat demons, she should eat and sleep with her son-in-law every day, and lived happily.

Anyway, the emperor father did not dislike the queen mother, nor did the son-in-law dislike her, and she would not ask for trouble.

The young couple is living a happy life, the only fly in the ointment is that after several years of marriage, the belly still hasn't moved.

This day, Mianmian watched Xi'er tease her and Chen Shiwei's son eagerly, and was so greedy.

Hey~
So obedient and cute, I really want to give birth to one myself!
Xi'er couldn't bear the look in her eyes, so she stuffed her son into Mianmian's arms, "Your Highness, let's play with him."

Mian Mian couldn't help teasing the children.

At this time, Jiang Ye came to her, his eyes were so deep and complicated that he couldn't understand.

The man looked down at her, "I want to go back to Jiang Country."

"Why do you suddenly want to go back?"

Mian Mian asked casually, and suddenly remembered vaguely that the princes of Jiang Guo were fighting endlessly for the throne, and it seems that some of them died, Jiang Guo is now very chaotic.

She hurriedly said, "If you want to go and save them, rest and be safe, I will ask my father to send more people to send you back to each other."

When it was over, she looked at Jiang Ye with watery eyes and asked, "When will you be back?"

Jiang Ye pondered, "I'll do it as soon as possible."

Nodding softly.

After Jiang Ye left, Xi'er frowned, and said earnestly, "How can Your Highness let the son-in-law go back to the Jiang country? There is only one sick prince left in the Jiang country. What if the son-in-law returns to the country to seize power?"

"No, you said it was just in case."

Mian Mian laughed at her being too sensitive, "Jiangye has no roots, other princes grew up in Jiang Country, even if he had that kind of thought, no one would support him."

However, five months later, Mianmian was slapped in the face.

The fact that the empress, prince, and princess of the Sheng Kingdom were cat monsters spread across the Sheng Kingdom like a prairie fire over a few cups of tea, and they appeared in full view.

All the citizens of the prosperous kingdom took up their own weapons and clamored to kill the evildoers, demanding that the emperor issue an imperial edict!

The emperor refused to hand over his wife and beloved son, and after several days of stalemate, the subjects who were afraid of being ruled by evil spirits rebelled and tied up the queen, prince and princess.

At this time, Jiang Yebing, the new emperor of Jiang State, approached the city.

Sheng Guo was going to execute the three of them, but seeing that the son-in-law led troops to fight in the past, he tied them to the gate of the city and threatened Jiang Ye.

With her hands tied behind her back, Mianmian stared at the familiar yet unfamiliar son-in-law with a disheveled face.

The man next to her pillow, the husband who used to gently paint her eyebrows, was dressed in a majestic armor, and faced her with arms.

She looked at him quietly, not disappointed, not angry, and very calm.

As early as when Jiang Ye didn't return home in March and didn't send home letters, when the new emperor ascended the throne, she knew that she loved the wrong person.

The news that she was a demon was spread by her very trusted son-in-law.

The general looked at Jiang Ye below with fear, and said loudly, "Emperor Jiang, open your eyes to see who she is? If you take one step forward, I will kill her!"

Who would have thought that Jiang Ye has been developing his power in private these years, Jiang Guo has been dormant, and many ministers have been won over by him in Sheng Guo, which has been at ease for a long time.

The general had to be extremely vigilant.

Hearing this, Jiang Ye raised his eyes, glanced at the three people who were bound, and smiled casually on his thin lips, as if he was mocking something.

"It's you! You spread the word, right?" His Highness the Crown Prince stared at Jiang Ye with eyes full of hatred.

Every word was bloody, "How can you be worthy of my sister? You bastard! You will die—heh..."

The cold arrow pierced the air and passed through the prince's throat, stopping his unspoken words.

The prince turned his head and looked at the tearful and heartbroken younger sister with great effort, trying to appease her frightened heart, pulled his lips with all his strength, and before he could reveal a complete smile, he fell to the ground with his eyes wide open.

The queen cried bitterly.

Tears flowed down patter.

It was she who killed the prince's brother!
She is a sinner!

Mianmian has never hated someone like this at a moment.

She stared at Jiang Ye coldly.

The general was stunned for a long time, put the knife on Mianmian's neck with a terrified expression, and said sternly, "Emperor Jiang is really extraordinary, enough to hate, but I don't know that he can be so cruel to your married wife?"

That arrow didn't even hesitate at all, it was really fast and ruthless.

The general doubted whether the remaining two women could threaten Jiang Ye.

And Mian Mian stared at Jiang Ye resentfully, his eyes were so deep that he wished that the image of his enemy would be deeply etched into his soul, and he would never forget it!

She knew that Jiang Ye had no intention of letting her live after word spread that she was a monster.

Watching Jiang Ye take out an arrow feather from the quiver and point it at her, there was a sad smile on the corner of Mianmian's mouth.

"I was wrong. I shouldn't have fallen in love with you. I shouldn't have led wolves into the house. I'm sorry for my mother and brother."

The little princess's distressed voice echoed above the city tower, every word and every word was like a cuckoo crying blood!

"Jiang Ye, I curse you, you will live forever, you can't get what you want, you are lonely, you can't die well!"

Seeing the deep hatred in Mianmian's eyes, the young Jiang Emperor's eyes flashed quickly, his hand that drew the bow trembled slightly, and then released the arrow.

The bow and arrow hit Mianmian's heart impartially, and there was no response when the general knife fell to the ground.

Mianmian staggered a few steps and fell from the tower at Jiang Bing's feet, dust dancing in the air.

A pair of hateful eyes stared at Jiang Ye's direction.

The royal family of the Sheng Kingdom indulged evildoers and lost the hearts of the people. Jiang Ye used his soldiers like gods to conquer the Sheng Kingdom without any effort. Then, he took three months to unify the three kingdoms and became the only emperor in this land.

The new emperor did not reopen the palace, but lived in the Sheng Palace.

Jiang Ye showed his teeth and must report. The royal family of the Sheng Kingdom, as well as the eunuchs and maidservants who had bullied him, were tortured to death in extremely miserable postures.

It's no secret that he was tortured in Shengguo. Everyone said that he really hated Shengguo, but Jiang Ye pursued Mianmian as Queen Mingshu.

What is even more surprising is that after three years since he ascended the throne, his harem was empty.

This winter.

In the imperial study room, there were continuous and heavy coughing sounds.

The eunuch serving the emperor hurriedly poured hot tea over, worried, "Why is the imperial doctor so useless, taking so many medicines won't help!"

Although he said this, the chief eunuch and the imperial doctor knew very well that the emperor had a heart disease, and the medicine for his heart was hard to cure.

Jiang Ye took a sip of hot tea before spreading out the handkerchief in his palm, which was stained with blood as usual.

He stared blankly at this veil with crooked stitches. Through it, he thought of the woman who hooked his neck and acted coquettishly with him softly when he dreamed back at midnight.

He murmured, "Did I do something wrong?"

The eunuch took a breath, and said tentatively, "Your Majesty can't be wrong. People can only live comfortably if they look forward. Your Majesty, don't think about Empress Mingshu anymore. You can't even see her. Why don't you send someone to find some of them among the people?" A person who resembles the empress."

Jiang Ye waved his hand to make people retreat.

He clenched the handkerchief in his hand, his phoenix eyes were dazed.

Before meeting Mian Mian, his life was only framed and countless lashes, and he walked on the verge of death countless times.

What supported him to survive was revenge, sitting on the supreme position and making everyone prostrate at his feet.

He always remembers.

Therefore, he deliberately lured the innocent little princess to fall in love with him, and then used her until the last bit of value was squeezed out of her.

When he decided to lead the army to attack Shengguo, he did not hesitate.

That woman, even though she liked her somewhat, was not comparable to him.

So he raised his bow and shot his former wife to death.

He thought he wouldn't regret it.

Until now, he didn't admit it, and he regretted it.

It's just that occasionally, often, I think of that bright and arrogant woman.

After dealing with the memorial, Jiang Ye returned to the bedroom, waved away the palace attendants, took off his robe, and stepped into the bath.

A woman whose eyebrows and eyes somewhat resembled Mianmian came out slowly from behind the curtain, staring obsessively at the back of the emperor.

The man's honey-colored back was covered with various wounds.Knife wounds, arrow wounds, whip wounds, and even many wounds caused by sharp objects hitting blunt grinding.

Looking at these old wounds, the woman felt distressed in her eyes, scolded the royal family of the Sheng Kingdom who had died thoroughly, rolled up her gauze clothes, slowly approached the bathing pool, and called softly, "Your Majesty..."

The young and handsome emperor quickly put on his clothes, stared at her face in a daze, and then angrily asked someone to pull the woman down.

He said ruthlessly, "Who sent them? Pull them all down and chop them up for me!"

Xi'er led her son and walked in from the outside, mocking Jiang Ye.

"Why is the emperor angry? Is she angry that she has a similar face to Her Highness the Princess? There are too many people who look similar, why don't you shoot them all to death?"

"Mr. Chen!" Jiang Ye's forehead was bulging with blue veins, and he lowered his voice, "Don't think I won't kill you!"

Xi'er smiled fearlessly, "It just so happens that the servant can take care of the princess after she dies."

Jiang Ye still didn't kill her in the end, not sure why.

Another ten years passed.

He lingered on the sick bed and ended this legendary and short life. He had no woman and no heirs. He passed on the throne to the descendants of the family who had been trained for a long time.

Before dying, he finally admitted that he regretted it.

Xi'er bowed her head to Mianmian, who was in love with her sister, "I want to be buried with her."

Xi'er burst into tears, "No, Your Highness hates you to death, do you want her to die without peace?!"

Jiang Ye didn't know, he just missed her too much.

Think, selfish one last time.

Gamble on the king's luck and merit, and promise her an afterlife.