The empress is pregnant, and the emperor's incense continues

King Jing's face turned red all of a sudden, and he said angrily: "Do you think that I have moved on to Meng Yuanchu, and you are angry, right? Sister Yao, you have misunderstood. I have always only had you in my heart. Some time ago, you always Living in the palace, Meng Yuanchu took the opportunity to pester me. I have made it clear to her that I don't care whether you are a direct bloodline of the Duke of Zhenguo. What I want is you, Meng Wenyao.

During this plague, you have made such great contributions. Is there any woman in the world who is more worthy of the position of Princess Jing than you? We will enter the palace to see the Queen Mother and ask them to hold a wedding for us immediately. I will prove it myself. There is only you in my heart. "

Meng Wenyao understood that King Jing had acted very irresponsibly during the epidemic. Now that Meng Wenyao had made a contribution, he wanted to gain her popularity.

If the two of them get married at this juncture, Meng Wenyao's good reputation will be equal to the good reputation of Prince Jing's house. Prince Jing is really good at calculating.

Meng Wenyao wanted to rub off on her affection, but there was no way. Just as Meng Wenyao was about to refuse, she caught a glimpse of a little maid eavesdropping behind a tree. She changed the topic and asked, "You really don't have Meng Yuanchu in your heart? Aren't you two very close recently?" ?”

"Of course not. I only have a casual acquaintance with her. I treat her like my own sister. I am full of admiration for you."

King Jing wished he could point his fingers to the heavens and the earth and swear: "The relationship between me and your childhood sweetheart for more than ten years cannot be compared to hers. Sister Yao, you have to believe me."

"Okay, if you don't see her again, I will believe you."

King Jing was so excited that he wanted to grab Meng Wenyao's hand. Meng Wenyao refused bluntly. King Jing said sarcastically: "Then let's go to the Queen Mother to talk about our marriage."

"With the national crisis at hand, I have no intention of loving my children. Besides, I still want to see how the prince behaves next."

After sending King Jing away, Meng Wenyao slowly went to find Meng Yuanchu. It was almost time for her to hear the maid's reply.

Sure enough, when she saw Meng Yuanchu, her face looked very ugly, and her eyes were a little red.

Suppressing the smile in her heart, Meng Wenyao pretended to be polite and said: "Sister is not feeling well. I seem to have lost a lot of weight recently."

"Since my sister returned home, we sisters have not gotten along well. Seeing that I am about to get married, I feel a little reluctant to leave my sister."

"What? My sister is getting married?" Meng Yuanchu's pale face turned even paler. The maid clearly said that Meng Wenyao rejected King Jing, but why did she turn around and agree again? Does she still have a chance?

Meng Wenyao looked at Meng Yuanchu funnyly: "Sister, don't you know? King Jing, he begged me to marry you every now and then. Just now he was so anxious that he wanted to drag me directly into the palace and ask the Queen Mother to make the decision. I refused at the time, but look King Jing is so anxious and a little regretful, so he thought it would be better to agree, I will ask him to come over tomorrow to talk."

"Sister, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? Hey, sister, don't faint..."

Early the next morning, King Jing came as requested. As soon as he walked into Luoyingyuan, Meng Yuanchu followed him in.

"Sister, my father said that he has something urgent to do with you. Come over quickly and I will help you entertain the prince first."

Meng Yuanchu's abacus was making a loud noise. Meng Wenyao smiled knowingly, threw an albizia pill into the incense burner, and said to the two of them: "Thank you, sister. Your lord, please wait a moment. I'll be back soon."

Although Prince Jing expressed his loyalty to Meng Wenyao in a righteous manner yesterday, when he actually met Meng Yuanchu, he was embarrassed and refused outright, and the two began to chat casually.

Meng Yuanchu had exhausted all means on King Jing, but now he has not yet captured him and has given up on roundabout tactics.

She threw a pill into the tea cup and brought it to King Jing. King Jing drank it slowly without doubting that he was there.

Meng Wenyao came to Zhen Guo Gong's study. Seeing the surprise on Zhen Guo Gong's face, Meng Wenyao was not surprised, nor did she say that Meng Yuanchu asked her to come.

"Father, my daughter has something to discuss with you."

The Duke of Zhen Guo has always raised Meng Wenyao as a delicate daughter. After spending the past twenty days together, he realized that this daughter has grown up and is doing things safely and responsibly. He is very pleased.

"Sit down and talk."

Meng Wenyao sat down as he was told and said seriously: "Father, my daughter doesn't want to marry King Jing. In the past, because of the queen mother and grandmother's wishes, my daughter didn't want to and didn't dare to resist verbally, but now King Jing and her sister are a good match, even if my daughter doesn't Marry, it’s the same with my sister’s marriage, so my daughter would like to ask you to cancel the marriage and replace it with your sister.”

Although Duke Zhen Guo spent most of his time in the military camp, it did not mean that he knew nothing about the affairs at home. He immediately changed his expression and asked, "But is your mother giving you a hard time?"

"No, no, it's because my daughter has always been unwilling to get married. In the past, she was afraid of spoiling the minds of her elders, so she kept silent. Now that she has a sister, since she also wants to marry King Jing, her daughter can just be free from worries. If we retire, my sister’s marriage to King Jing will be the same for our family.”

Meng Wenyao's explanation was sincere, but Duke Zhen didn't believe it at all. He was sure that something was wrong with Mrs. Wei.

"Ask your mother and Yuan Chu to come over. Don't worry, your father will definitely make the decision for you."

What I'm most afraid of is that this fiery father's love will lead me to the wrong path.

Meng Wenyao hurriedly said: "My mother is reciting sutras, and my sister is in my yard. Prince Jing is also here. He must also agree to marry my sister. Why don't you go and ask my father?"

Duke Zhen Guo went to the backyard with Meng Wenyao. Firstly, he should go to meet the prince and could not call the prince to the study. Secondly, he also wanted to see what kind of environment his adopted daughter was living in now and whether the Wei family treated her adopted daughter harshly.

In the Luoying Courtyard, the atmosphere was full of heat and the aroma was lingering. King Jing and Meng Yuanchu were both sweating profusely. Their eyes gradually grew hot when they looked at each other. The feelings they had cultivated over the past few days finally began to heat up.

A sweet voice: "Your Majesty~"

King Jing lost his mind for a moment, and the two quickly hugged each other.

When Duke Zhen Guo walked into the courtyard, he heard the sounds coming from the room. His face turned red and he wanted to rush over and open the door angrily, but he was worried about staining his adopted daughter's eyes.

"Go get your mother over."

Meng Wenyao was afraid that the flames of war would affect her, so she ran out without even touching the ground.

Mrs. Wei knew what happened today, and she was the one who gave the medicine to Meng Yuanchu.

Yesterday, Meng Yuanchu cried and begged her to make the decision, saying that King Jing would never see her alone again, and she was afraid she would have no chance.

It just happened that King Jing was passing through the palace today. This might be the last chance for Meng Yuanchu and King Jing to meet alone. She was determined and used a trick on her daughter.

Seeing Meng Wenyao hurriedly come over to invite her, she knew that the matter was almost done. She suppressed the excitement in her heart and slowly walked into Luoyingyuan.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he was hit in the head by a shoe, followed by a roar: "You taught me a good daughter."

Meng Wenyao silently retreated outside the courtyard gate. The courtyard was not big. She could completely hear what was going on inside while standing outside the door. There was no need to follow too close, otherwise it would be bad if blood splashed all over her body.