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

It just so happened that that day was Xiu Mu. Meng Wenyao was sleeping peacefully in the emperor's arms when she was woken up by Zhao Ruhai outside the palace: "Your Majesty, the Queen Mother fainted while worshiping the Buddha this morning."

"Your Majesty, are you going to court again?" Meng Wenyao snuggled into the Emperor's arms with sleepy eyes. She vaguely remembered that she would not go to court today.

No matter what, she wanted to hug the emperor tightly and behave like a little goblin.

The emperor had no choice but to push Meng Wenyao aside again: "The Queen Mother is not feeling well. I will go and take a look. You can continue to sleep."

The Queen Mother is sick? How could Meng Wenyao sleep? She was about to get up and go with the emperor, but the emperor stopped her with force.

"I'm afraid the Queen Mother was angry yesterday. If you go there, won't the Queen Mother's illness become worse?"

This casual and slightly teasing tone is not like the worried look on the son's face when he heard that his old mother was sick, as the son has a deep love for his mother.

Could it be that the mother and son have something secret that no one knows about?

Meng Wenyao obeyed and fell asleep again. As long as the emperor pampered her, the queen mother could not do anything.

If one day the emperor stopped pampering her, it would be useless for her to kneel down and lick the queen mother. She had better sleep well and recharge her batteries.

When the emperor came to Yongfu Palace unhurriedly, the queen was feeding the queen mother porridge. When she saw the emperor coming, she quickly handed the bowl over to give the emperor a chance to show her filial piety.

Under the Queen's ardent expectation, the Emperor ignored the porridge bowl and asked calmly: "What's wrong with your mother? What does the imperial doctor say?"

"I'm old and have low energy. It's nothing serious."

The Queen Mother spoke calmly, thinking that she would wait for Meng Wenyao to come over, and then let her stay and take the opportunity to do some beatings, but she didn't expect that Meng Wenyao didn't come at all.

The atmosphere was stagnant for a moment, and the imperial concubine joked: "Why don't you see Sister Meng coming?"

"A beautiful woman is not qualified to serve in front of the Queen Mother."

I don't know which concubine muttered, and the emperor's eyes darkened slightly and said: "She was also frightened yesterday and fell ill early this morning."

There is nothing more to say. There is no point in pretending to be sick any more. It is obvious that Meng Wenyao will not be able to wait for her to attend her illness.

She held the emperor's hand and said sincerely: "The Ai family is getting older, and you are the one who worries the most. There is no one to serve you, and you don't want to come to the harem. It can be seen that you think they are not good-looking, Ai. I understand, who doesn’t like young girls, come on.”

A beautiful woman in white clothes as white as snow walked over with a pipa in her arms and bowed Yingying: "I am here to see you, Your Majesty."

Seeing the beauty walking in, the emperor gave an almost inaudible sneer: "My mother is not in good health. She just needs to take good care of her health. It will be good for my son to have Meng by his side."

"She comes from a small family, and the Ai family looks down upon her. This is the daughter-in-law of the Yongchang family, please accept her."

Shu Jieyu had just died yesterday, and today the Queen Mother promoted a new beauty to come in. This speed was not unpleasant, and the emperor couldn't help but wonder whether the Queen Mother didn't like Meng Wenyao, or she just wanted to give it to him.

"Mother, let's take care of the arrangements."

After the beauty's matter was settled, the Queen Mother talked about the eldest prince's marriage again: "Miss Sun, the daughter of the Minister of War, is excellent in appearance, talent and learning, and looks good to the Ai family and the Queen. The Emperor might as well marry her on a certain date."

The emperor's heart gradually became cold. Good looks, talent and learning were good, but what was even better was the military power in the hands of Miss Sun's father.

His mood suddenly became irritable, and the emperor didn't want to stay any longer, so he flatly replied: "That's fine."

He made an excuse and left.

As soon as he left, the imperial concubine began to complain: "This Meng is really a vixen. The Queen Mother is ill, and she seduces the emperor without waiting for a moment longer."

Hearing this, the Queen Mother was not displeased at all. Everyone looked at her words and began to speak ill of Meng Wenyao.

The real person who had been spoken ill of was just getting up at this time. After taking a shower, he started to stare at the clothes in the cabinet full of clothes.

It's already noon now, but I'll be taking it off again after half a day, so it shouldn't be so grand.

"What are you thinking about?"

Suddenly being hugged from behind, Meng Wenyao leaned back and exhaled: "The emperor ordered people to send so many clothes. Is it to compensate for the torn clothes of the concubine?"

Thinking that sometimes the emperor was impatient and the woman's clothes were too cumbersome, he just started tearing them apart.

Now when Meng Wenyao asked, the emperor blushed, pinched Meng Wenyao's waist and said fiercely: "If you can't bear to part with those clothes, just stop wearing them in the future. I like the way you look without clothes."

What kind of talk is this? Meng Wenyao turned around and dropped her small hands on the emperor's chest, and said coquettishly: "The emperor is fooling around. How is the queen mother's health?"

"It doesn't matter."

Speaking of the Queen Mother, the emperor changed his tone and joked: "The Queen Mother still loves you. I am afraid that you will be lonely alone, so I have found a sister to keep you company. Now that you have moved into Jianzhang Palace, Yao'er thinks it is appropriate to designate a beauty." , it is still appropriate to grant talents."

Ah, shall we serve the same husband together? Damn this system, she doesn’t want an unclean man...

This mission should be considered a failure, she doesn't want to do it anymore.

Meng Wenyao took the emperor's hand off her waist, found a plain piece of clothing, and put it on silently, planning to find a happy way to die and end this world as soon as possible.

Seeing that the atmosphere around Meng Wenyao was getting colder and colder, the emperor secretly wondered if this woman was angry? As a palace concubine, is she still jealous?

"Yao'er, what's wrong with you?"

Not wanting to serve this man any more, Meng Wenyao smiled softly and said, "Congratulations to the emperor for finding a good wife again. I heard that the plum blossoms in the imperial garden are in bloom. I will go and pick one and give it to my new sister."

Even if the mission is to be ended, Meng Wenyao cannot offend the emperor, otherwise it will cause trouble for the entire Meng family. Although the others have not seen her, the sister is still very good.

The emperor didn't like Meng Wenyao's cold expression, so he took the initiative to coax: "I will accompany you."

How could that work? She would go out alone and find an opportunity to end the world. She would take the emperor and go somewhere to find an opportunity to commit suicide.

"No, Your Majesty, please stay with your new sister."

The emperor glanced at Meng Wenyao's waist with his big hand, pressed it forward hard, and said softly: "There is no new bride. The Queen Mother gave it to me. I was worried that Yao'er wouldn't like it, so I didn't want it."

"Why don't you want it, Your Majesty?"

After frowning deeply for a long time, the emperor said: "I don't know why, but I am not interested in the person chosen by the Queen Mother."

It's a false alarm, but it might become real one day. If you're not interested now, who knows if you will be interested in the future.

Moreover, there are a group of warblers and swallows in the harem. When Meng Wenyao thinks about the people in front of her, she doesn't know how good they are, and she feels a little nauseated.

It's time for this world to end. It's just a mission. There's no need to make yourself sick.

"Your Majesty, go and approve the papers or go to the library. I want to go out for a walk alone."

The emperor was busy on weekdays, and Meng Wenyao was very tiresome, pestering the emperor and not letting go for a moment. It happened to be that he had a bath today, and the emperor was free to accompany Meng Wenyao, but she kept pushing him away.