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

Meng Wenyao lowered her head and did not dare to say anything. If her father found out that she was secretly spying on the Demon Cult, he would probably pack her up and send her back to the Piaomiao Sect immediately.

Her bowing her head and keeping silent was acquiescence in the eyes of Sect Master Meng. Looking at her daughter's well-behaved appearance, and considering that her youngest daughter yearned for her fiancé, it was only natural for her to have a private meeting.

He let out a long sigh and said, "I'm not stopping you from meeting each other, but for things like staying up late at night, even if you are not a stickler for trivial matters, you will still make irresponsible remarks if someone finds out."

"My daughter will never do it again." Meng Wenyao admitted her mistake obediently.

"That's all, my father still has to go to the front hall to discuss the crusade against the Demon Cult. You go and play with your aunt."

As soon as Sect Leader Meng finished speaking, Meng Wenyao's drooping little head immediately raised, her eyes brightening: "Auntie is here too?"

"Well, I asked you to come over when I arrived yesterday. I asked someone to tell her that you were sick. Don't expose it when you go." Sect Leader Meng explained warmly.

"I understand, Father."

After saying that, Meng Wenyao quickly walked to the guest house where Yunshuizong lived, wearing a veil.

After a while, Meng Wenyao saw her aunt whom she had not seen for a long time. She threw herself into Mrs. Yue Er's arms like a baby and muttered: "Aunt, why are you here?"

Meng Wenyao's aunt is married to the younger brother of the Yunshui Sect's leader. In the past, any affairs in the world would be attended by the Yue Sect leader alone, while Mrs. Yue Er and her husband would stay in the Yunshui Sect to take care of the affairs.

Unexpectedly, this time, Mrs. Yue Er also came, and really lifted Meng Wenyao into her arms, hugging Mrs. Yue Er like a child and never let go.

Mrs. Yue Er lovingly patted Meng Wenyao on the head and said teasingly: "You are already a big girl and you are still acting like a baby. Let the maids of the Tianchang Sect see you later and tell them, Young Sect Master, to see if you are ashamed."

Meng Wenyao embarrassedly withdrew from Mrs. Yue Er's arms and changed the subject: "Why did my aunt come here this time? Did my uncle and cousin Xingzhi come over?"

"Your uncle is still staying in Yunshui Sect to look after the house. Your cousin Xingzhi followed his uncle's house to the front hall to discuss matters. This time we are fighting against the Demon Cult. I am really worried. I am afraid that your cousin Xingzhi is young and energetic. When the time comes, He charged into the battle without hesitation, so he came here to take a look. You also know that he is the only one of our Yunshui Sect’s two branches.”

Speaking of this, Meng Wenyao also sighed and said: "Cousin Langzhi, is there no news yet?"

"Yeah, it's been ten years..." Mrs. Yue Er said, her eyes gradually getting wet.

"It's all my fault. Ten years ago, I brought Lang Zhi and Xingzhi back to Yunshui Sect from Piaomiao Sect. Lang Zhifei made a fuss to see his grandfather. I should not let him go alone, or go with him. Who knows what he is doing? He left forever and never came back. Since then, the eldest family has had no heirs, and the eldest sister-in-law has been bedridden for many years."

After saying this, Mrs. Yue Er burst into tears. Meng Wenyao coaxed her eyes and persuaded: "You can't blame your aunt. The disappearance of cousin Langzhi was an accident. Who would have thought that the Demon Cult would dare to rob the children of various families so blatantly. Back then, Our various sects failed to attack the Demon Cult, this time we will definitely be able to level the Demon Cult, and by then, maybe we can find Brother Langzhi."

Meng Wenyao's comfort had no effect, and Mrs. Yue Er still cried for a while before she stopped.

"It's been ten years. Langzhi might have been killed by the devil of the Demon Cult a long time ago."

Suddenly, Meng Wenyao thought that when she was in the Demon Sect, one of the thirty-one people whose heads the Demon Sect leader ordered to chop was Yue Langzhi. Her face suddenly turned pale, and she regretted not pretending to be brave. Go and have a look, maybe you can actually see Yue Langzhi, and maybe you can save him.

Then she thought that after ten years, Yue Langzhi's face had gradually become blurred in her mind. When Yue Langzhi came to play in the Piaomiao Sect when she was a child, what remained in her mind was just the shadow of a boy who liked to tease people.

Mrs. Yue Er who stopped crying looked at Meng Wenyao's painful look, patted her hand and said: "We haven't seen each other for a long time, and we won't talk about these things anymore. Let me ask you, can you see what you can see when you come to Tianchang Sect this time?" Their young sect master thanks Shaoqing."

Meng Wenyao nodded. Not only did she meet him, she was also coaxed to sacrifice herself to Leng Sufeng, and she was almost sold to pay someone else's money.

Seeing that Meng Wenyao didn't look as shy as her younger daughter, Mrs. Yue Er asked, "Why, isn't he treating you badly?"

"Okay, you're fine."

Afraid that Mrs. Yue Er would ask further questions, Meng Wenyao quickly pretended to be shy and answered, already stabbing Xie Shaoqing into a hornet's nest in her heart.

As someone who had experienced this, Mrs. Yue Er was keenly aware that something was wrong with Meng Wenyao, and she sighed infinitely in her heart.

"Back then, when I took Lang Zhi to the Piaomiao Sect, I didn't just go back and have fun. Do you know why?" Mrs. Yue Er turned her head and asked Meng Wenyao.

Thinking back to ten years ago, Meng Wenyao was still a seven or eight-year-old girl. She only knew that a good-looking brother with good martial arts came to play with her at home. She really didn't know that there were other things.

"I don't know." Meng Wenyao answered truthfully.

Seeing her niece's confused look, Mrs. Yue Er sighed again and said quietly: "I took Lang Zhi there for you two to see each other."

"No, I was only seven or eight years old at that time, and brother Langzhi was only eleven or twelve years old. What do you know at such a young age? It's too early to meet each other." Meng Wenyao was surprised. She didn't expect that such a thing would happen back then.

"You are indeed a little young, but Lang Zhikou knows what he is going to do. When we returned from the Piaomiao Sect, he said it himself and decided that you would be his wife. Then he went to his grandfather to propose marriage early to avoid returning. At Yunshui Sect, his father was going to propose marriage, and you were abducted."

After Madam Yue Er finished speaking in a dumbfounded voice, Meng Wenyao suddenly felt sore in her heart. It turned out that the reason why the gentle young man in his memory was captured by the Demon Cult was to arrange a marriage with her as soon as possible.

Meng Wenyao's mood suddenly became heavy. She must lurk in the Demon Cult again and find Yue Langzhi. She would see people alive or dead bodies.

"Yao'er?"

Mrs. Yue Er's voice interrupted Meng Wenyao's thoughts. She looked up, the tears in her eyes had been forced back, and she showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "What's wrong, aunt?"

"I'm not saying this to make you feel uncomfortable. What I want to say is that you are a good girl and deserve a man who treats you sincerely. If the young master of the Tianchang Sect treats you badly, we will break off the engagement. Your cousin Xingzhi is still... We haven't been engaged yet, but if you take a fancy to it..."

Before Mrs. Yue Er could finish speaking, Meng Wenyao quickly interrupted: "Aunt, now that the demon sect is in trouble, we can talk about these things later."

Now she already knows that Xie Shaoqing is using her most of the time and has no intention of marrying her. When the demon sect is besieged, Xie Shaoqing will know that Meng Wenyao did not poison Leng Sufeng, and the marriage will definitely not be possible by then.

Even if Xie Shaoqing didn't break off the engagement, she wouldn't marry someone who used her fiancée's beauty to seek status in the world.