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

[Ding dong, host, the journey to the new world is about to begin. 】

"Has the difficulty increased this time?"

[No, it’s just that the male protagonist is a little crazy. Do you want to buy some protective elixirs? 】

"No, domestic violence man? Can you change him?"

[No, no, I don’t do domestic violence. I just like to kill others. It’s not you. You are the chosen heroine. There is absolutely no danger. 】

"I believe you once."

Meng Wenyao took a closer look at the elixirs in the mall. There were indeed a lot of protective pills and the like. This system couldn't be a deliberate promotion because things couldn't be sold.

Although she thought so in her heart, Meng Wenyao still bought a lot of protective elixirs to be prepared in case she needed them.

Soon the memories of the original owner's two lives flooded into the brain...

"Meng Wenyao, do you agree or not? Don't pretend to be confused!"

Familiar sounds and familiar scenes happened again.

The same was true in the previous life. In the sixth year after Meng Wenyao married into the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion, her husband who was far away from the border suddenly came back with a woman and child.

"Your Meng family is known as the heirloom of poetry and calligraphy, and the daughter they raised is the most knowledgeable and sensible. I didn't expect you to be so jealous. It seems that the daughters raised by the Meng family are nothing more than this."

Meng Wenyao resisted dizziness and raised her eyes to look at the man standing in front of her, her husband.

An Changsheng, the prince of the Marquis of Wu'an, came from a family of military generals and was passed down to only three generations. In order to save this single seedling, his family asked him to give up martial arts and study literature. After studying for many years, he was not even admitted as a scholar.

Before getting married to the original owner, he suddenly decided to give up literature and join the martial arts. He left Loulan without breaking the law and never returned it, so he ran away to the sandbank. The wedding was approaching, so the original owner had no choice but to marry a big rooster. From then on, he began to live as a widow in the Wu'an Marquis Mansion. day.

"I naturally agree."

After Meng Wenyao became dizzy, she had already absorbed all her memories. In her previous life, she suddenly learned that her husband was back and happily went to greet him. Unexpectedly, the first thing her husband did when he came home was to take a woman as his concubine, so she fainted.

After waking up, the husband had brought the woman out of the palace, and the woman became an equal wife.

Since it's useless to stop her, why waste words? Anyway, she won't stay in Wu'an Hou Mansion for a long time in this life. It doesn't matter whether she is an equal wife or a concubine.

"I am Lin, and I have met my mistress."

The woman's voice was as melodious as an oriole, her body was like a weak willow tree, and she had a delicate look.

After Mrs. Lin entered the palace in her last life, she claimed to be in poor health and never asked for permission from Meng Wenyao. As the mistress, Meng Wenyao only took care of things once, and Mrs. Lin moved directly to the nunnery. She left for a year.

After that, she went to live in a nunnery for a year every one or two years. There were rumors everywhere in the capital that Meng Wenyao could not tolerate her, and Meng Wenyao became the representative of the mistress who was bitter, sweet and bitter.

Meng Wenyao felt a twinge of pain in her heart, thinking that her Meng family's poems and books had been passed down to her family for hundreds of years. She was well-known before she left the court, and after six years of being a widow in the Marquis Mansion, her reputation reached its peak.

All this began to change after Mrs. Lin entered the house. No matter how forgiving and indifferent she was, Mrs. Lin could always find an excuse to go live in a nunnery for a year and a half. Her reputation gradually declined as Lin lived in the nunnery.

"Bao'er, come and see your mother."

A little kid about five years old was pushed in front of Meng Wenyao, glanced timidly, then turned around and hid behind Mrs. Lin.

An Changsheng frowned slightly and said: "I was poisoned at the border. I can't have any more children in this life. I only have one child, Bao'er. Bao'er will be in your name from now on. You can take care of yourself. Let's go and settle down first."

The family of three left in a hurry. The child who was in her name was just in her name and had no intention of being raised by her.

It was the same at the beginning of the last life. They later discovered that if Bao'er wanted to study literature, he still had to rely on the support of Meng Wenyao's grandfather and father, the Minister of Rites, so they turned around and sent the child here.

In addition, Mrs. Lin went to stay in the nunnery from time to time, and Bao'er was basically raised under Meng Wenyao's lap. She could not have any children of her own, and devoted herself to Bao'er. She often took Bao'er back to her parents' home, and her grandfather and father took Bao'er to compare with themselves. The kids are fine.

As a result, the Meng family was confiscated because of rebellion, and the letter proving the Meng family's rebellion was put into the Meng family's study by the good son she had carefully cultivated.

It wasn't until Bao'er finally brought a bowl of poison in front of her that she felt how ridiculous her life was. She had worked hard for the Marquis's house for half her life, devoted herself wholeheartedly to raising a wolf cub, and razed her mother's clan to the ground.

Haha, after she died, their family of three finally lived happily together. No, they were not a family of three, they were a family of many. She was blind and never noticed it.

"Miss, the prince is back, and the madam is still offering incense in the temple. Should we send someone to inform the madam?" the girl Huazhi asked in a low voice.

"Ha," Meng Wenyao sneered and said, "No, Madam will be back soon."

Wu'anhou suffered a stroke five years ago and was paralyzed in bed. Wu'anhou's wife, Yuan, served her husband wholeheartedly every day and rarely went out.

Early this morning, Mrs. Yuan suddenly said that her heartbeat was racing and she felt something had happened, so she wanted to burn incense.

Meng Wenyao had no doubt that he was there, guarding the door at home alone. For so many years, the huge Hou Mansion had been supported by their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and the two of them got along as harmoniously as mother and daughter.

Mrs. Yuan was busy taking care of her husband on weekdays, so Meng Wenyao took the initiative to take on the responsibility of running the house. The Hou Mansion had gradually declined in recent years, and it was like sitting on the sidelines. In order to maintain the dignity of the Hou Mansion, Meng Wenyao did not let her mother-in-law worry about it. She has been secretly using dowry to supplement the expenses of the prince's mansion.

I originally thought that what I got in exchange was a mother-daughter relationship, but now it's time to see clearly that Mrs. Yuan's son is back. Why does she need a daughter? She is just a daughter-in-law, and she is still a daughter-in-law who cannot have children.

The same was true in the last life. As soon as Meng Wenyao met her husband, she was forced to nod to take a concubine. She was so embarrassed and angry that she refused to let go, and she fainted due to the anger of the couple.

Somehow the couple fell in love with the current queen's father and went to the palace to deliver a message to the queen. When Lin came back, she became an equal wife.

Mrs. Yuan just came back from offering incense at this time, and comforted her hypocritically: "I only regard you as my daughter-in-law in my heart, and that little bitch Lin can never get into my eyes."

The words were still ringing in her ears, but within just a few months, she changed her face: "Wen Yao, you are the principal wife, you must be generous and don't lose the dignity of our Marquis Mansion, and don't lose the upbringing of the Meng family."

She went to offer incense early in the morning, fearing that she had already known that An Changsheng was coming back today. She did not want to object to her son's taking a concubine and offend her son, nor did she want to agree to her son's taking a concubine and hurt Meng Wenyao's heart, so she went out early in the morning, leaving Meng Wenyao alone. Wen Yao can handle it alone.

Meng Wenyao lay on the imperial concubine's chair and fell asleep, and told Huazhi: "Please doctor, I'm dizzy."

After returning from rebirth, she didn't want to spend a moment in this mansion. She wanted to get to the emperor as soon as possible and give birth to a child. The couple had been together for a while.

At the second gate of the Hou Mansion, An Changsheng and Lin got into the carriage together and headed to the palace to deliver a message to the queen.