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

After Huizi comes out of the palace, she must tell King Jing how much she has to endure for his great cause.

"Sister, let's not disturb the Queen Mother's rest. Sister has something to say to you."

Meng Wenyao rolled her eyes inwardly, could this person be showing off again? Anyway, Meng Yuanchu is like a clown in her eyes now, and it's all a matter of fun.

The two sisters slowly walked out of the Anle Palace. Meng Yuanchu organized several conversations before finally saying dryly: "Sister, my sister has done something wrong before. Please be more considerate."

Meng Wenyao nodded. There was nothing considerate or inconsiderate about her. The main reason was that he didn't care and didn't want to pay attention to her.

The two of them walked a few more steps, and Meng Yuanchu said again: "I'm already married. If you really like Fuhuayuan, just move back to live there. I don't mind."

What the hell is this? You don’t mind, I don’t mind!

Ten thousand little animals ran through Meng Wenyao's heart. When she heard the first sentence just now, she thought Meng Yuanchu was here to show his goodwill. Now after hearing this sentence, she wanted to turn around and leave.

"Sister, walk slowly, I won't send you away."

Meng Yuanchu hurriedly grabbed Meng Wenyao, but she hadn't said a few words yet.

Meng Wenyao looked at her sleeves in disgust and wanted to knock the hands off, when she saw a person walking around the corner.

"Sister Yao, Chu'er."

King Jing strode over, and Meng Yuanchu felt extremely aggrieved. He said softly: "Your Majesty, my sister must be angry with me. She won't stay with me for a while longer."

While Meng Yuanchu was acting coquettishly towards King Jing, Meng Wenyao quickly pulled out her sleeves and said simply: "You and your wife, please talk, I'm back."

"Wait a minute, sister Yao, is the Queen Mother busy?"

"Your Majesty, the Queen Mother just said she was tired. Let's come back another day."

Meng Yuanchu quickly stood between King Jing and Meng Wenyao. She didn't want the two of them to have anything to do with each other.

After hearing this, King Jing's expression became even worse. He went to see the emperor, but the emperor directly asked a eunuch to send him away without even seeing him. This was something that had not happened in the past few years.

Now when I came to see the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother dismissed Meng Yuanchu so quickly without even leaving them a lunch. It was obvious that his fall from grace was confirmed.

"Sister Yao, I have a few words to say to you alone."

Meng Wenyao raised her eyes and looked at Meng Yuanchu. What was wrong with the couple? Everyone wanted to talk to her alone.

She didn't express her position because she knew that with Meng Yuanchu's possessiveness, she wouldn't let such a thing happen. She just wanted to wait for Meng Yuanchu to use tricks to pull King Jing away.

After waiting for a long time, Meng Yuanchu walked away silently at King Jing's signal, leaving them a chance to talk alone.

What is going on? Meng Wenyao found that she understood these people less and less.

"Sister Yao, whether you believe it or not, I have to say that you are the only one in my heart. Although I got married yesterday, I didn't even step into the new house. In my heart, you are my wife.

Yao'er, many things in the past were all misunderstandings. We were childhood sweethearts. Don't you understand me yet? Apart from you, who have I dealt with over the years? I am still the same person I was before. Are you still the same person you were before? "

King Jing was very confident in his affectionate confession. Meng Wenyao liked him before, but they had only grown apart since Meng Yuanchu came back. As long as he kept a distance from Meng Yuanchu in the future, he believed that he would be able to impress Meng Wenyao.

Meng Wenyao looked at King Jing like a fool. He already had a wife and children, so he was still the same person as before? Does he think that Meng Wenyao is a three-year-old child and can be deceived casually?

King Jing couldn't wait for Meng Wenyao to answer, so he solemnly promised: "If one day comes, I will make you my queen."

Meng Wenyao clenched her hands into fists, coughed dryly to hide her smile, looked left and right, but couldn't find a suitable topic, so she bowed and turned around to go back.

When they returned to the room, they rolled around on the bed and burst out laughing. King Jing and his wife were so interesting. When they had no relationship, they still wanted to be together secretly. Now that they are legitimate, they are actually strangers.

Could it be that King Jing only likes to be sneaky?

This is probably the reason. As his uncle, the emperor also likes to be sneaky, otherwise he would not be involved with Meng Wenyao until now.

The secret guards in the palace quickly reported the drama at the entrance of Anle Palace to the emperor.

Meng Wenyao's favorability started to fluctuate again. One moment, the emperor felt that it was King Jing's wishful thinking, and the next moment, he felt that the two were childhood sweethearts, and it was really hard to separate them.

This was up and down throughout the day, and when he saw Meng Wenyao at night, he had reached the limit of his patience.

"Have you met King Jing?"

"Yes! I met her at the door when I was sending my sister out of the palace."

Meng Wenyao said it casually. She thought King Jing's operation was a joke and didn't take it to heart at all.

The emperor endured the turbulence in his heart and pretended to be calm and asked: "Did you say something?"

Huh! Could it be that the emperor knows?

That's right, in this palace, as long as the emperor wants to know, there must be no secrets.

Meng Wenyao felt that King Jing's words were a joke, and she wanted to share this joke with the emperor, so she laughed and said, "King Jing wants to make me queen."

The emperor's face instantly turned as cold as ice, and he said angrily: "Are you excited?"

The atmosphere was not right. Meng Wenyao quickly changed her expression and said seriously: "I just think it's funny. What's so strange about the Queen?"

"You don't care?"

Well, it seems that I didn't make it clear. She doesn't care about being King Jing's queen.

But at this juncture, it didn't seem right to say "rare", so Meng Wenyao wanted to change the subject.

"My sister will come back tomorrow. My daughter will leave the palace early in the morning. I want to rest early today."

"Are you so eager to see King Jing?"

what……

Is this person jealous again? Some things are getting darker and darker and cannot be explained clearly, so just do it.

Meng Wenyao hung her hands on the emperor's neck, tilted her head slightly to the right, and gently touched the emperor's thin lips.

As soon as he took a light peck, the back of his head was pressed with greater force, and the hot breaths were intertwined, making the person's waist weak and his legs trembling.

After the clothes were removed, the man on top seemed to have a troublesome intention. A pair of big hands lit fires everywhere, burning from the mountain peaks to the valleys, but would not put out the fire.

The emperor watched with satisfaction as his fair and tender body turned slightly red, and said hoarsely: "Are you interested in the queen?"

What? Meng Wenyao's brain has been disconnected from the Internet, and she is trying hard to search for available information.

Suddenly the red plum on the mountain was pinched by the emperor, and he gently picked it up and asked again: "Are you interested in my queen?"

"Rare, wuwuwu, please..."

Meng Wenyao couldn't bear the numbness in her body. She hated that the emperor was so cruel. Isn't he a monk?

"What are you asking me for? If Yao'er doesn't tell me, how can I know?"

Meng Wenyao instinctively wrapped her body around him, and finally got rid of the violent storm that swept the world.

"Do you want to be a queen?"

"Rare."

"Prove it to me."