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

Mrs. Yuan was dizzy from being hit, and there were still a few bruises on her face. She didn't bother to straighten her messy bun, and grabbed An Changsheng's hand and said, "Go find Wen Yao quickly."

"Mother, the Meng family's guards look braver than the soldiers in Shazhou. She will be fine. Maybe she stepped aside because of the chaos on the street."

An Changsheng tidied up his clothes and helped Mrs. Yuan get back on the carriage. Just as he was about to follow, Mrs. Yuan said, "I'm not worried. You go and look for her. You must not let anything happen to Wen Yao."

"Okay, I'll go look for him on horseback. The streets are too chaotic. Mother should go back first."

Away from the chaotic streets, Meng Wenyao was quickly sent back to another hospital.

She heard from the guard that there was an assassin on the street. A few days ago, the emperor chased the assassin and chased her to her villa. She thought that the emperor deliberately made an excuse to come here. Unexpectedly, there were assassins in broad daylight today, which showed that the assassin was real.

Meng Wenyao did not doubt that he was there, and went back to her room quietly without being able to return to Wu'an Hou Mansion, which was exactly what she wanted.

However, after taking a nap for a quarter of an hour, Huazhi came over and said, "Miss, the prince is here. He is waiting for the lady in the front hall."

"No, they said I was injured and it's hard to move around these days."

Huazhi looked at the nimble Meng Wenyao and said, "That frivolous young master is here too and is sitting on the stone bench in our yard."

"When did you come?" Meng Wenyao immediately sat up from the imperial concubine chair and asked Huazhi anxiously.

"As soon as you entered the room, he came over. The two nuns he sent are answering him. Miss, who is he?"

Meng Wenyao stood up, straightened her hair and clothes, smoothed her rouge again, smiled at Huazhi and said, "Let's go see the Crown Prince."

People are possessive. Now she wants to show affection in front of the emperor, stimulate the emperor, and see whether his favorability value increases or decreases when he is stimulated.

Huazhi hesitated a little and said uneasily: "Miss, if you see the prince, should you send the young master away first? If the prince finds out, wouldn't it be a misunderstanding?"

Meng Wenyao smiled without answering, opened the door and walked out.

Looking up, he saw the emperor walking over. Meng Wenyao's expression turned cold and he walked out without noticing.

"Where are you going?"

There was no emotion or anger in this voice, but Meng Wenyao did enough to refuse others thousands of miles away: "Go see your husband and go home."

The emperor was suddenly furious. He picked up Meng Wenyao and returned to the room. He stared at the flower branches beside him. When the door was closed, she realized that she wanted to protect the young lady. She was pulled away by two nuns, one on the left and the other on the right. .

After entering the room, Meng Wenyao was pressed firmly against the wall, her chin was lifted by a rough hand, and she looked directly into the dark eyes.

"What are you doing back?"

"My wife is my husband's wife. When I return home, I will naturally fulfill my wife's responsibilities."

The black eyes began to boil with anger, and even though the emperor tried his best to restrain himself, Meng Wenyao could feel the anger that was about to burst out.

"I don't allow it."

"Why?"

Anger poured out, and hot breath sprayed on Meng Wenyao's face: "Why? Just because of my heart for you, I want you to be my woman, who is An Changsheng? He humiliates you like this, you Do you want to go back? Did he say that he wanted to consummate your marriage and have children with you, so you forgot about the humiliation he caused you? "

"Whether he consummates his marriage with me or has a child with me, it will not change the fact that I am the wife of the Marquis of Wu'an. He will be my husband for the rest of his life. I will never do anything to betray him. The emperor is the king. If I must rob my wife by force, and my wife can only die to thank her."

Both of them stared at each other with scarlet eyes. The emperor's Adam's apple rolled and he gritted his teeth and said: "You will fall in love with me. You loved me before and you will do the same in the future. Forget about An Changsheng. I can still keep him alive." .”

Meng Wenyao pulled out a hairpin from her head and put it on her neck under the emperor's gaze. If you force me, I will die in front of you.

"My wife will not fall in love with the emperor. I have read "Women's Training" and "Women's Commandments" since childhood. I will never fall in love with a man other than her husband. Please respect yourself and don't say these words to humiliate my wife. Please Your Majesty, let go of your hand and let your wife go and reunite with her husband."

Meng Wenyao felt that her character as a loyal and loyal woman had been established at this moment, because she saw the tension and panic in the emperor's eyes. He took a step back and released his grip on Meng Wenyao.

"Yao'er, put down the hairpin. I won't force you. I won't force you again. Put it down. Be good and be obedient."

The emperor's tone was trembling at the end. He was really afraid that Meng Wenyao would prick her with a hairpin. After all, she was someone who had fallen in love with him before.

Meng Wenyao raised her chin stubbornly, looked at the emperor with resolute eyes, and said without any doubt: "Please don't harass my wife again in the future. My wife is not the kind of woman the emperor has hooked up with before."

"I have never hooked up with anyone before, only you. No, I mean, I am not a womanizer."

Meng Wenyao pushed the hairpin to her neck, and blood immediately flowed out. The emperor hurriedly said: "I promise you, I promise you, put it down, put it down quickly."

The atmosphere was almost over, Meng Wenyao slowly put down the hairpin in his hand, and was suddenly hugged by the emperor, and the hairpin in his hand was also beaten away.

"Yao'er, don't hurt yourself, I'll feel sorry for you."

After the emperor finished speaking, he turned his head to help Meng Wenyao lick the wound on his neck.

Meng Wenyao's hair suddenly stood up and goosebumps appeared all over her body. This person who has suffered all kinds of hardships still has such a habit?

"Let me go!"

Meng Wenyao resisted fiercely in the emperor's arms. In order to act resemblingly, she exerted all her strength, and her face even turned red with anger.

The emperor didn't seem to expect that Meng Wenyao resisted so fiercely. He wrapped his stiff arms around Meng Wenyao and punched and kicked her. He waited until she was tired and then comforted her: "You don't have to love me or be my woman, but you can't love others either. , being someone else’s woman, not even your husband.

You stay here obediently and stop seeking death and survival. If you hurt yourself again, I will let your family suffer the same harm. "

Meng Wenyao looked at the emperor in horror, how could he say such cruel words in such a gentle tone.

Others would always say nice things to seduce others, but he actually threatened her with Meng Wenyao's family and asked her to give in. How could he get love? He has masochistic tendencies, do you think everyone has them? The emperor indeed has a crazy criticism on him.

"Yao'er, don't be afraid, don't be afraid of me, I don't want to hurt your family, as long as you be good, okay, be good here."

Meng Wenyao thought about how a chaste and martyr woman should react if someone took her away from her.

First of all, she had to resist fiercely, risking her life or death. She had already done these things, and it seemed that the effect was pretty good.

After that, he should have burst into tears, and then responded with indifference, just like Bao Si did to King You of Zhou, never showing a smile.