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

She looked at the kitchen honestly for a while. When she heard that Mrs. Meng was coming, she quickly took Mrs. Meng back to her room to hide for a while.

After not seeing Mrs. Meng for a few days, her face was haggard and her eye circles were a little red. Meng Wenyao asked worriedly: "Mother, what's wrong with you? Is there anyone in the house to make you unhappy now?"

Mrs. Meng smoothed the non-existent hair beside her ears and said with a concealed smile: "Who can make me unhappy? It's just that you sisters are all married, and I miss you a little."

I miss you, not you. Looking at Mrs. Meng's miserable look, she probably misses Meng Xiangyi.

"Sister, can you come home?"

"Back once, your father wouldn't let her in."

No wonder Mrs. Meng was sad. The daughter she had raised for more than ten years was suddenly left alone. After all, it was the flesh that fell from her body. It must be uncomfortable.

"My father won't let my sister go home, so my mother can secretly visit her in private."

"I went to see her, but she was angry that she didn't see me."

As she spoke, Mrs. Meng shed tears again. She stopped for a long time and said, "The Mr. Song she married is not in the capital. He came to the capital alone to take the exam, and he got entangled with your sister for some reason. The two of them I live in a small rented courtyard without even a girl. When has your sister ever suffered like this in her life?"

I didn't expect that Meng Xiangyi's fiancé would be so poor, but anything is possible at a young age. Maybe Mr. Song will be able to become a high school scholar in the future, so that his sister can enjoy the blessings.

"Mother, if you are really worried, just send the person my sister used to serve over."

Mrs. Meng let out a long sigh, patted Meng Wenyao's hand and said: "I gave it to my mother. I have money and clothes, but she doesn't want it. Your sister has been stubborn since she was a child. Since she was rejected by your father, it will definitely take a long time for her to calm down." Come here, you can’t help your mother, let’s talk about it later.”

In order to make Mrs. Meng feel better, Meng Wenyao took the initiative to tell some interesting stories from her childhood, and the two of them had lunch in the room.

In the middle of the afternoon, the bride came in, and Meng Wenyao took Mrs. Meng out to watch the ceremony.

The wedding was very lively. When Meng Wenyao married into the Pingxi Houfu, she was covered with a hijab and couldn't see clearly. Just listening to the sound, she felt that the second son's wedding had more people and was more lively.

After the visit, the bride was sent to the bridal chamber. The second young master, Qin Pingyang, raised his hijab under the guidance of Po Xi, and there was a lot of praise around him.

Remembering the criticism she received on her wedding day, Meng Wenyao felt a little uncomfortable. She wanted to leave while the crowd was noisy. Before she could squeeze out even two steps, someone suddenly ran into the bridal chamber.

The man's hair was messy, he shouted for help, rushed into the bridal chamber, and fell at the feet of the new second young lady.

The two women who followed in a panic saw so many people in the wedding room that they didn't dare to make any more moves and quickly left to report to Mrs. Wang.

The new second young mistress, Xiao Wang, was frightened by the scene before her. It took her a while to calm down and asked, "Who are you and why are they chasing you?"

The poor woman who was lying at her feet mustered up the courage to raise her head. She looked quite delicate. Her face was full of tears and she said: "This slave is pregnant, and they want to give her an abortion pill."

Well, this is very common in big families, but everyone usually handles it in private. On the surface, no one dares to stand up and say that the child the girl is carrying must be aborted. No matron in the family can be so blatant. Killing the husband's children.

The ladies who were watching the ceremony in the bridal chamber were all foxes who had lived for thousands of years, and now they appeared one after another and pretended to be Bodhisattvas.

"This girl is also pitiful."

"No, you wear so little in the cold weather."

Although everyone was talking, they all looked around and talked about other things, not mentioning the children at all.

This is the secret of Pingxi Hou Mansion. They are just here to observe the ceremony, so it is better to keep their mouths in the water.

Xiao Wang, who was stunned for a moment, glanced at the girl at her feet and wanted to kick her out in disgust. Her happy day was ruined by this cheap hoof.

However, as the second young mistress of the Pingxihou Mansion and the future wife of the Crown Prince, she cannot hide when trouble comes. She must have the courage to withstand the trouble and the means to solve it.

It's just a girl who is pregnant. She definitely can't have an abortion on her happy day, and she is also a bloodline of Pingxihou Mansion. She comforted her: "Don't worry, as long as I am here today, you and the baby will be fine."

People around him began to compliment him.

"The second young lady is really kind-hearted."

"The second young lady is decisive in everything she does."

The second young master, Qin Pingyang, had not calmed down until now. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and muttered: "Let mother handle it. This girl is, she is..."

He was embarrassed to say that the girl was his wife. He was about to get married. If he had a concubine's eldest son before getting married, not only would Ping Xihou and the Wang family lose face, but his reputation would also be damaged. Please establish a heir apparent. I don’t know if it will be hindered by this.

Seeing her husband's hesitation, Xiao Wang thought that this girl had a special status. Could it be that she was Pingxihou's girl? Is that why my aunt asked people to give her abortion pills?

The two families of Pingxihou lived together, and there were seven or eight children in total, including the legitimate sons and daughters of the second wife. Little Wang just thought that this girl belonged to another young master in Pingxihou. There was no way she would have thought that it was her. Her husband's marriage was not because she believed in her husband's character, but because she believed in her aunt's methods and would never let her husband have a concubine's eldest son.

Seeing her husband's cautious look now, she asked the girl uncertainly.

"Who do you belong to?"

"This slave is here to serve the Second Young Master."

Case solved!

Little Wang instantly felt cold all over and her face turned pale, but fortunately, her makeup was so thick that others couldn't see it.

Others only saw little Wang's lips trembling and not saying a word for a long time. Those who praised little Wang's gentleness also closed their mouths with eyes.

Qin Pingyang lowered his head and dug his toes into the ground.

The room was so quiet that one could hear the sound of snow falling outside. Meng Wenyao looked through the window and saw it began to snow outside, which was really beautiful.

Mrs. Wang rushed over and took the girl down neatly. Then she pretended that nothing happened and warmly entertained the guests to sit down and have a drink.

The guests also politely pretended that nothing happened, and talked about the situation in the same way, without any embarrassment at all.

A luxurious wedding created a grand farce. After this wedding, people in the capital had no shortage of things to talk about before the New Year.

After the wedding banquet was over, Meng Wenyao was walking back. She reached out to catch the falling snowflakes. They were so clean and her hands were so cold.

It's almost the twelfth lunar month, and the weather is getting colder every day, but as long as your heart is warm, you are not afraid of the cold weather.

It was as if Meng Wenyao's hands felt cold one moment, and the next moment she was pulled into a hot embrace, and her cold little hands were held tightly.

So warm.

"Why are you standing here and not leaving?"