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

"No need, she is Mrs. Song, not Mrs. Lu."

Knowing Lu Yiran's attitude, Meng Wenyao slightly raised the corners of her lips and put on makeup as slowly and gracefully as possible. Mrs. Song outside was so anxious that she couldn't help shouting again.

"Brother, your soul has been taken away, can't you get up?"

Governor Lu, who was holding an eyebrow pencil to draw eyebrows for his wife, couldn't help but darken his face, got up and walked out of the room.

"Sister, why did you come to my house so early in the morning?"

"doing what?"

Mrs. Song seemed to have been slapped hard, and she couldn't help jumping up and accusing: "Yesterday you got married, and today your wife should be serving tea. Your parents died early, and we don't have any other uncles or brothers. Sister, I Why did I come here so early in the morning, if not to support you, and why did you ask me why I came here?"

As she said this, Mrs. Song choked up and said, "In this world now, we are the only siblings who depend on each other for life. Am I still not allowed to come to your home?"

Facing his sister, the majestic Governor Lu also felt powerless. Considering that the young wife in the room was still waiting for his support, Governor Lu felt weak. He said seriously: "Sister, I have already When we start a family, I have my own ideas about what to do and how to do it, so I don’t have to offer tea. I am planning to take Meng out of the city to offer incense to my father and mother. If my sister has nothing to do, please go back first."

In the past, no matter what happened, as long as Mrs. Song cried and mentioned her deceased father and mother, Governor Lu would always surrender and comfort her.

Today, it was rare that she was kicked out of the house. Mrs. Song returned to the house aggrievedly. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that her position was threatened.

Although she married into the Song family, Lu Yiran had never gotten married before, and she was the one who made the final decision on all matters in the Lu Mansion. Now, as soon as Lu Yiran got married, she immediately became the married sister-in-law. This is not okay. , given time, the Lu family would have no room for him to speak.

Mrs. Song, who had just returned to the mansion, planned to go back the same way and go to Lu Mansion to regain the face of the mistress.

As soon as he took a step, he was pulled by his confidant maid: "Madam, the master has gone to the flower house again."

Mrs. Song felt sick when she thought of her married husband. He was neither good at literature nor martial arts. In his middle age, he had accomplished everything. He was obsessed with flower houses and almost ruined the family business.

Fortunately, Lu Yiran came back from the border at that time, became famous and helped the Song family, otherwise the whole family would have to sleep on the street.

"Tell me after your master dies."

Mrs. Song could throw such a man as far as she wanted and never wanted to keep him for a moment.

It would be great if she just married now. With a brother like Lu Yiran, all the men in the capital would not let her choose.

Suddenly, Mrs. Song Fuzhi thought in her heart that she could reconcile. After the divorce, with Lu Yiran here, the widower in the capital would not be left to his choice.

Not to mention anything else, Lu Yiran had several generals under his command, all of whom had good official conduct. What’s even better was that his wife was dead. That was a rare and good marriage!

She also wanted to taste how it felt to be pampered for half the night and not wake up until noon.

Meng Wenyao, who had just returned from offering incense to her deceased father-in-law and mother-in-law outside the city, saw Mrs. Song sitting in the main hall waiting when she entered the door.

"Sister, but..."

"Where's the governor, why didn't you come back?"

Before she finished her sentence, she was directly interrupted by Mrs. Song. Meng Wenyao didn't even frown and said with a smile: "There is something going on in the military camp. The Commander-in-Chief will go over and deal with it."

"That's fine, you go shopping with me first."

After saying that, without waiting for Meng Wenyao to react, she stood up and left. After taking two steps, seeing Meng Wenyao frozen on the spot, Mrs. Song said displeasedly: "Follow me, why don't you have any sharp eyesight?"

It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge after ten years. Meng Wenyao recited it silently many times before putting on a smile again and said tentatively: "My sister is so familiar in this house, what else is there to do?"

"It's just because there's nothing to see, so I'm just looking at how to fix it?" Mrs. Song said impatiently.

"Renovation?" Meng Wenyao was very confused. Why didn't she, the head of the house, know that the yard was going to be renovated?

"Yes, your wedding was so hasty that the yard has not been touched at all. Now that you have time, of course you need to make some repairs."

Looking sideways at Mrs. Song, Meng Wenyao couldn't believe it. Mrs. Song proposed to repair the yard for her own good. There might be something fishy here. Could it be that she was trying to get some money from the Lu family by repairing the yard? go out?

"It's quite nice to live in now. Neither the Governor nor I are picky people, so there's no need to spend a lot of time repairing it."

Hearing this, Mrs. Song raised her eyebrows. It was Meng Wenyao's turn to refute her decision. She scolded: "Brother and sister, I'm not telling you. You are no longer an unmarried little girl. You can't think only of yourself when doing things." , we must also consider the husband’s family and the entire Lu family.

The governor cannot have children, and Feijie will be adopted in the future. As the governor's wife, you must make plans for the future as soon as possible. The governor has already made a marquis, and will soon invite the crown prince. Where does the prince live in this mansion? Do you want to repair it in advance? "

Emotions Mrs. Song wants to repair the yard, not for Meng Wenyao, the newlywed wife, but for the sake of Mr. and Mrs. Song Feijie who will adopt her in the future.

She laughed at herself, just now she thought Mrs. Song was plotting to steal money from the Lu family, but it turned out that she was plotting the entire Lu family's property.

"Since sister said so, I will discuss it with the governor when he comes back tonight."

Mrs. Song snorted softly, ignored Meng Wenyao's cold face, and said arrogantly: "You don't need to tell me, I will tell my brother personally that you have someone clean up the yard behind the main courtyard so that it can be used by the prince in the future." ."

Rolling her eyes to the sky, Meng Wenyao decided to take the fertility pill tonight. She originally thought that Lu Yiran would start eating meat at an early age and let him live a longer life. Since someone was so impatient to adopt a child for Lu Yiran, Meng Wenyao had to Put Lu Yiran's sexual happiness aside.

She wanted to see if Lu Yiran had a child of his own in the future, what kind of face would Mrs. Song have to point fingers at the Lu family.

At night, Lu Yiran hurried back from the military camp and was about to rush into Meng Wenyao's room, but was blocked by Mrs. Song's cross-arm.

"Sister, why are you here?"

"Wait for you."

Before Lu Yiran could react, Mrs. Song quickly said: "A few days ago, you said that when you get married, you will start training Feijie. Seeing that there is not much time left for the martial arts examination, I thought of sending Feijie to Living in your house makes it convenient for you to teach him martial arts morning and night."

After almost saying this sentence, Lu Yiran suddenly thought that Meng Wenyao and Song Feijie had been engaged before. The boy and girl lived together. What if he was a cuckold one day?