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

She had cried so hard just now that Meng Wenyao's voice was hoarse, which did not arouse Chu Yuanfeng's suspicion.

"The Meng family's Jinxiu Pavilion hired a fugitive some time ago. If Miss Meng knows the information about the fugitive, she must report it as soon as possible to avoid unnecessary trouble."

"Thank you, sir, for reminding me. I will definitely remember this, little lady."

The topic came to an abrupt end. Chu Yuanfeng didn't know why, but he felt lost.

Lin Shuyang, who was on the side, had long been interested in Meng Wenyao. He shouted loudly: "The sky is just right. Lin Shuyang, the prince of the Marquis of Jingyuan, invites Miss Meng to go horse racing in the suburbs with us. Can I give you a favor?"

Afraid that Lin Shuyang would get involved with her, Meng Wenyao said in a tearful tone: "My father is traveling far away, and the little girl really doesn't want to play around..."

This made Lin Shuyang feel a little embarrassed. He glanced at Xiang Demei with disdain and thought to himself, what kind of bad things did this person do to make a woman so sad.

Lin Shuyang yelled at the officials: "Why don't you leave? If you are like this, will you be able to go to the penal colony next year?"

When the official saw that Lin Shuyang had turned against him, he immediately took Xiang Demei away, no matter what the baggage was.

The carriage started slowly at this moment. Just as it walked out of the shooting place, another voice came from behind: "Miss Meng."

The heart that had just been relieved immediately rose to her throat again. Meng Wenyao was so frightened that she wanted to get out of the car and surrender herself.

"Miss Meng, it will be difficult for you to be alone in the capital. If you encounter difficulties, please ask someone to go to Jingyuan Marquis Mansion to find my son. I will try my best to help you."

It turned out to be a sign of goodwill. Meng Wenyao felt relieved. She gently touched her lower abdomen with her hand. There were already two babies here. In the future, if the children encounter problems and really go to find their biological father, they still need someone to mediate. Lin Shuyang is good. , in the future, when the child is born, he will be able to recognize Lin Shuyang as his godfather.

"Thank you very much, Your Majesty. If there are any difficulties in the future, I will look forward to Your Majesty's help."

"It's easy to talk about."

The carriage started slowly and after walking a long way, Meng Wenyao completely relaxed and made up her mind never to go out again.

When the child is born in the future, she must not only prevent Chu Yuanfeng from knowing about it and snatching the child away, but also ensure that when the child really needs his father's help, there will be someone who can make peace with him. It seems that she really needs to maintain Lin Shuyang's relationship.

Now that she had thought clearly, she responded immediately and sent some exquisite snacks to express her goodwill.

Lin Shuyang, who was returning home from a horse race, was surprised to hear that Meng Wenyao had given him something.

He was a romantic person and showed his favor to girls everywhere. No girl had ever been so proactive. Thinking of Meng Wenyao's method of taking care of his biological father, he thought it would be better to stay away from Meng Wenyao.

If he got involved with such a thoughtful girl, he wouldn't be able to get rid of her. He didn't want to marry such a fierce woman and go home.

Changsui took the snack and hesitated: "Your Majesty, how do you return the gift?"

"Return gift? Didn't you eat the snack? I didn't see it!"

Well, Chang Sui understood what the Crown Prince meant. He really ate the snacks and pretended that he had not received this gift.

About half a month later, Meng Wenyao remembered that Lin Shuyang seemed to have no reaction.

She also asked people to send some of the most fashionable cloth from Jinxiu Pavilion. This time the gift was much more expensive than the last time. Lin Shuyang felt a little embarrassed when he saw it.

Due to etiquette, he had to give Meng Wenyao a modest gift in return, and invited Meng Wenyao to visit the lake.

He prayed in the mansion that Meng Wenyao would never go, otherwise he would really shoot himself in the foot.

In the Meng Mansion, Meng Wenyao was worried about rejecting this person without losing face.

In the end, she could only reply a letter sincerely, saying that her family was unfortunate and she really didn't want to play around. She gave gifts to Prince Lin because Prince Lin was the only person who comforted her after the family suffered a sudden disaster.

This letter almost made Lin Shuyang cry. He was ashamed that he had secretly speculated on Meng Wenyao. From then on, the two of them maintained a courtesy relationship and never met each other.

A few months passed in a hurry, and Meng Wenyao was sleeping one day when her legs suddenly cramped. The pain was so painful that she did not dare to sleep alone, so she found someone to massage her legs.

"Miss, pregnant women are prone to leg cramps after their first trimester. If you feel any discomfort, you must call me Lao slave."

"Okay, wet nurse."

Looking at the bright moonlight outside the window, Meng Wenyao suddenly felt an unprecedented loneliness. She looked down at her bulging belly. Fortunately, she would have two babies of her own soon.

In this world, she is considered a blood relative. She must raise her children to communicate with her without any barriers.

"Baby, come out quickly."

In the second half of the night, Meng Wenyao slept soundly, but Chu Yuanfeng in Nan'an Prince's Mansion couldn't sleep anymore since he was woken up by a nightmare.

He paced back and forth in the room, his heart still unable to calm down. For several months, he had conducted overt and covert visits, and had searched the capital several times, but there was still no sign of anyone. Where did he go?

He had heard that women had to be coaxed, and he thought this approach was very bad, so he told Meng Wenyao all his thoughts.

Now he regretted it. If he had known it, he would have coaxed Meng Wenyao and said he wanted to marry her, and then acted like he was forced by his father and had to marry another woman.

If that were the case, would Meng Wenyao believe that he had her in his heart instead of just treating her as a concubine?

Yes, the longer she left, the deeper Chu Yuanfeng felt the imprint she left on his heart, so late at night that he felt a dense pain in his heart.

Before dawn the next day, the Crown Prince of Nan'an went to the government office in person to report the case, saying that a female thief had stolen important secrets from his mansion.

Jing Zhaoyin didn't dare to find out what the secret was, so he honestly followed Chu Yuanfeng's instructions and went door to door to investigate.

Early in the morning, Lin Shuyang came over to express condolences: "What was lost, does it matter? What does a female thief look like? I have never seen a female thief in my life?"

At the risk of being ridiculed by Lin Shuyang, Chu Yuanfeng told the truth: "Last night, I dreamed about her. She seemed to be injured. She kept shouting that it hurt. My heart just kept tugging. Where did she go? , isn’t it just a concubine? If she doesn’t want to do it, I can’t force her to do it, so why should I escape by myself?”

"Does she know how many bad people there are out there?"

"So," Lin Shuyang said cautiously: "There is no snitch, but you still want to find that girl?"

Chu Yuanfeng nodded.

Looking at Chu Yuanfeng's slightly red eyes, Lin Shuyang said quietly: "That is indeed a thief, he just stole your heart."

Near noon, Meng Wenyao was walking in the mansion when she heard officers and soldiers shouting to check for prisoners.