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

This decisive tone finally made Chu Yuanfeng realize that Meng Wenyao really did not want to marry into the palace.

His red eyes were full of frustration. He looked at the child in Meng Wenyao's arms and said softly: "Yao'er, I have never been with a woman before. I know what I said before made you uncomfortable, but it's all It was an unintentional talk. From the first time I met you, I wanted to protect you for the rest of my life.

In the past, I always thought that we would be together forever, without specifically considering your feelings. I was wrong. Please forgive me and give me a chance, okay? "

After hearing these words, Meng Wenyao felt exhausted all over, and sighed: "Chu Yuanfeng, my words are not obscure, why can't you understand me? You can go, my child, you can come and see me at any time."

The conversation was over, and there was no need to continue the conversation. Meng Wenyao left with her child in her arms.

She didn’t know when Chu Yuanfeng left. Since the child was not taken away by force, Meng Wenyao felt that he would probably not take it away in the future.

"Let Sister Meizhi bring the young lady back from Zhuangzi tomorrow."

"Yes ma'am." The housekeeper bowed in response.

Thinking of seeing her daughter tomorrow, Meng Wenyao played with Meng Chengwang excitedly for a long time before falling asleep.

When she woke up, she suddenly found the bed empty. Meng Wenyao raised her voice and shouted: "Nanny, where is the young master?"

No one answered. She quickly put on her clothes and saw Lin Shuyang, who had been waiting for her, standing in the courtyard.

The moment he saw Meng Wenyao, Lin Shuyang immediately explained: "Don't be anxious. Ah Feng is just showing the child to the prince. With this grandson, the prince will definitely agree to your marriage. Don't be anxious."

The child was taken away. Watching Lin Shuyang's mouth open and close, Meng Wenyao only had one thought in her mind. After all, her child was taken away.

Her mind was blank and her body was swaying, as if she was surrounded by the cries of children, but if she listened carefully, there was no sound at all.

As if his body was blown by a strong wind and fell directly into the cliff, Meng Wenyao's vision went dark and he fell down.

When she woke up again, her daughter Meng Jiaojiao was already lying next to Meng Wenyao.

"Madam, please go to the Nan'an Palace to bring the young master over. If it doesn't work, we will report it to the official. The Nan'an Palace has no evidence, so why should we say that the young master is their child?"

Meng Wenyao hugged Meng Jiaojiao tightly and said with a tearful smile, "Is Lin Shuyang gone?"

"Still in the yard."

"Tell him to let Chu Yuanfeng come, or I will make him regret it for the rest of his life."

In the palace of Prince Nan'an, Prince Nan'an looked at the little man in Chu Yuanfeng's arms and stammered: "Where did you get it? Why does it look so like me?"

"Father, ahem," Chu Yuanfeng adjusted his tone and said sincerely: "This child is his son's child, your direct grandson, and his mother is the cousin I have been looking for.

If you don't agree to our marriage, this child will have to live with his mother. Are you willing to do so? "

"Reluctant to give up," King Nan'an looked at his grandson lovingly, stretched out his hand to touch the baby carefully and said with a smile: "So he will stay in the palace, and I will educate him personally. When you were young, I was busy with military affairs and did not teach him personally. You riding a horse and shooting arrows have always been my regret, this boy will stay in my courtyard from now on."

After speaking, he raised his head and looked at Chu Yuanfeng: "It's just his mother. I still say the same thing. Her family background is too low to be a wife."

Chu Yuanfeng knew his father's temper, so he couldn't stand it. Moreover, he also hoped that Meng Chengwang would stay with the prince for a while. After the prince couldn't let go, he would again propose Meng Wenyao to marry him.

"Okay, if the father has this idea, the son will naturally agree."

He happily left Meng Chengwang behind, thinking that marrying Meng Wenyao was close at hand, but unexpectedly he saw Lin Shuyang coming to find him.

"Go to Meng Mansion quickly."

"Is she making a fuss?" As he spoke, Chu Yuanfeng walked towards the gate and explained: "I am doing this for the sake of Cheng Wang's future. I will tell her that she understands."

Looking back, he asked Lin Shuyang again: "She will understand, right?"

"Stop talking and leave quickly. I think she looks wrong."

After hurriedly arriving at the Meng Mansion, Chu Yuanfeng was a little surprised when he saw Meng Wenyao holding a baby in her arms: "This is it?"

"Our daughter."

Meng Wenyao handed the swaddling clothes to Chu Yuanfeng with a smile: "Would you like a hug?"

Taking it carefully, Chu Yuanfeng still couldn't believe that he actually had a daughter. He said excitedly: "Is it really mine?"

"nature."

Seeing Meng Wenyao's attitude, Chu Yuanfeng was confused for a moment. He tentatively asked, "Aren't you angry when I take Cheng Wang back to the house?"

"I'm angry, but you don't care if I'm angry at all, do you?"

The gentle words hit Chu Yuanfeng's heart like a thousand pounds, and he explained: "I am thinking about our long-term interests. As long as my father accepts Chengwang, he will accept you, and our family will be able to live in harmony." Together."

"Really?" Meng Wenyao chuckled: "Do you want to take this child away too?"

"It's best to take her away. Father Chengwang is already very happy. With this daughter, father will definitely agree to our marriage immediately."

Chu Yuanfeng softened his voice and said soothingly: "I will take the child away first. I will make my father happy in the future. Your mother and son will be reunited soon. Are you willing?"

"If I don't want you to take the child back to me, won't you?"

Ru Yuan saw Chu Yuanfeng's face stiffen, and Meng Wenyao said quietly: "I hate it when others force me to do things I don't want to do. Chu Yuanfeng, to tell you the truth, I gave birth to two boys and one girl that day. "

As she spoke, she slowly approached Chu Yuanfeng and said provocatively: "You have two choices, either keep the child with me, or you take the child away, but you will never want to see your second son."

"And a son?"

"Your Nan'an Prince's Palace is powerful. I knew from the beginning that I had no chance of winning against you, so I raised the children separately after they were born, just because I was worried that you would come and snatch the children in the future. Now, the nightmare has come true, but I, Meng Wen Yao is not one to be bullied. If you dare to take my child away, I will call you father and son and never see each other again in this life. Chu Yuanfeng, the choice is yours."

After saying that, Meng Wenyao left the room without looking back. She bet again that Chu Yuanfeng would not be able to let go of her imaginary second son.

A man can allow his child to suffer in front of his eyes, but he will not allow his child to wander outside and never see him again in life or death.

Just like when many men get divorced, they will fight desperately for custody rights. After they win it, they just leave it to others.

Sure enough, after Chu Yuanfeng sat for a while, he silently put the baby in the wet nurse's hands and returned home in despair.

"What are you going to do?" Lin Shuyang looked slightly worried as he looked at Chu Yuanfeng, who had lost six of his three souls.