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

Standing outside the courtyard gate, General Meng was about to trample the grass to bare ground. In the end, he did not have the courage to go in and rescue his daughter. He felt ashamed of his cowardice for a while, but as soon as Lu Yiran left, he immediately became brave again.

"Good daughter, when you enter the Lu Mansion, if that boy Lu Yiran dares to bully you, you come back and tell your father, and he will fight for him."

Seeing his father's strong and calm look, Meng Wenyao sighed and said, "Father, if you have time to worry about me, you might as well think about how my brother will make a fuss when he comes back if he knows that Sister Qinghe is married."

"Your brother is easy to fix. Although he likes Jiang Qinghe, our Meng family has never shown affection. He can forget it in a blink of an eye. If he can't forget it, I can teach him to forget Jiang Qinghe completely with a whip."

At this moment, Meng Wenyao felt that she was very short of words. Holding on to her last remaining sanity, Meng Wenyao explained: "Father, please put a few more reliable people around my brother. You must keep an eye on him. Don't get involved with Qing." Sister He will continue our relationship."

In the last life, the Meng family was completely exploited by Song Feijie. Meng Wenyao was very sure that she did not pull the strings. The only one who could make her brother serve as Song Feijie's pawn without even risking the family's life was Jiang Qinghe.

In this life, she must keep an eye on these two people and prevent them from having any possibility of developing an affair, and she will never let the Meng family become a stepping stone for Song Feijie.

"You don't need to explain this. Before the martial arts examination, your brother will not be able to leave the military camp."

There was nothing worth worrying about in that family. Meng Wenyao was fully prepared to get married, and the wedding day arrived in a blink of an eye.

The sedan chair departed from the Meng Mansion and circled half of the capital before finally entering the Lu Mansion. When Lu Yiran led the wedding silk out of the sedan chair, Meng Wenyao complained directly: "This sedan bearer deliberately took a detour. I was almost shaken while sitting inside." If they faint, you will drag them out to play thirty boards later."

The man who was walking in front of him stomped his feet, and Meng Wenyao, who was under his knees, heard Lu Yiran's smiling voice.

"Madam, the bridge in front of the flower bridge is to clear the way for your husband to ride on horseback. Do you want to drag your husband out and give him a beating?"

"Why did you take a detour?" Meng Wenyao was very puzzled.

Generally, when people marry a wife, they choose to take a detour in order to show that they have a large dowry, or because the husband's family wants to show off and wants everyone in the capital to know.

However, the marriage between Meng Wenyao and Lu Yiran had already caused a sensation in the whole city, so there was no need to deliberately take a detour.

"Because I know that the imperial edict of canonization will come down today. The purpose of the detour is to allow the sedan chair and the imperial edict to arrive before and after the sedan chair. After the ceremony, the lady entered the bridal chamber and the imperial edict arrived. I have to bother my wife to come out again. More This is so that Madam can become a legitimate Madam Hou during her first step into the Lu family."

Unexpectedly, a half-life soldier, a heroic battlefield hero, and such a tender and delicate scene made Meng Wenyao follow him through the door of the Lu family with a sweet feeling in his heart.

When she became the only worshiper in the capital, she was directly canonized as a first-class lady.

"Today I am getting married to someone. I am blessed with this wonderful man, and the emperor is so kind to me. All my relatives and friends must have a good time eating and drinking."

Lu Yiran shouted, causing everyone to agree.

"Congratulations, Lord Marquis, and congratulations, Madam."

"The emperor conferred the title of Madam as soon as she entered the house. Madam is really a prosperous woman!"

Amid the praises of everyone, Meng Wenyao entered the bridal chamber. Under the hijab, she naturally did not notice the jealous looks of Mrs. Song and Jiang Qinghe.

"The Commander-in-Chief is the Marquis he created with his swords and spears. What do these people know? They just call Wangfu indiscriminately, as if the Commander-in-Chief cannot make him a Marquis if he doesn't marry Miss Meng." Mrs. Song stood aside with resentment. complain.

Keenly aware that her mother-in-law didn't like Meng Wenyao, Jiang Qinghe quickly agreed: "Yes, uncle has made great contributions to the country, and sister Meng is just taking advantage of it. Without the identity of uncle, sister Meng is nothing."

Looking back at her daughter-in-law, Mrs. Song said disdainfully: "Indeed, without Feijie, you are nothing."

This was so embarrassing that he shot himself in the foot. Jiang Qinghe's face turned green and red, and he could only smash the veil to comfort himself: "Mrs. Hou, the governor's wife, if you can't have children in the future, why don't you do it for me?" Wedding dress.”

Meng Wenyao in the wedding room, listening to the noisy drinking and drinking in the middle of the night, couldn't wait any longer and went to sleep.

Meng Wenyao was drowsily awakened by a heavy object, followed by the smell of alcohol, which instantly filled Meng Wenyao's body. She was so dizzy that she quickly begged for mercy.

"Captain, it's too late now. Let's go to bed early. We have to serve tea to our relatives tomorrow."

"I can't sleep. Could it be that Madam forgot that tonight is the wedding night. A moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold!"

Meng Wenyao took advantage of Lu Yiran's break to take off his clothes and escaped from under him. She took a few big gulps of fresh air and said, "It's almost dawn. We have to get up early to serve tea to our relatives tomorrow. We..."

"Shh!" Pressing a finger on Meng Wenyao's mouth that was about to open and close, Lu Yiran said dotingly: "I have no relatives, so I don't have to get up early tomorrow."

With a sudden force of his hand, he tore off his outer robe, and Lu Yiran said in a hoarse voice: "Meng Wenyao, I will spoil you to death."

The rejection that was on the tip of her tongue could no longer be uttered, otherwise it would be too disappointing. Meng Wenyao was like a boat on the waves that night, never stopping rocking.

After sleeping until noon, the two of them finally woke up. Seeing the bruises on Meng Wenyao's body, Lu Yi suddenly felt distressed.

"Last night was too rough. I'm going to apologize to my wife. Today I'm going to help my wife change her clothes."

Meng Wenyao wanted to refuse, but she couldn't find the strength, so she could only let Lu Yiran move his hands.

After finally getting dressed, before I could take a sip of hot tea, I heard someone making a loud noise in the yard.

"What time has it been? How can any new daughter-in-law sleep at this point? She just wants to sleep on her own, and the man who is still hooking up can't get out of bed."

This voice was so familiar that Meng Wenyao instantly thought of the days when she was taught by Mrs. Song in her previous life.

Her flushed cheeks instantly turned pale, and her body began to stiffen unconsciously.

Lu Yiran, who was getting dressed, immediately noticed that something was wrong with Meng Wenyao, and quickly hugged Meng Wenyao and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, she is my sister. She has been someone's daughter-in-law for half her life. She gets up early and is greedy for dusk. Maybe it's because you get up late. , I couldn’t help but say a few more words.”

Sister, Meng Wenyao suddenly realized that Mrs. Song was no longer the mother-in-law of her previous life, but the sister-in-law of today. She weakly leaned into Lu Yiran's arms and said aggrievedly: "I was scared to death, I thought I was dead. My mother-in-law has come back to life, do you want me to get up early to pay my respects to my sister?"