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

A well-arranged show of pretending to be sensible and virtuous was directly exposed by Meng Wenyao, who was selfish and selfish. Mr. Meng, who was watching the show, slapped the table in anger.

"Since Qing Ya chose the marriage, don't wrong Yao'er with the dowry. If you marry into the Zhongyong Hou Mansion, don't lose the face of my Meng family."

After Master Meng finished speaking, he walked away.

Mrs. Meng was left stunned on the spot with an innocent face. She glanced at Meng Wenyao and wanted to reprimand him. Thinking about her virtuous character, she held back her words.

She didn't speak, but Meng Qingya couldn't help it any longer. She looked at Meng Wenyao mockingly, and sneered: "You're really good at talking with a small mouth. How come I didn't notice it before, huh?"

It was over, and he forgot to pretend to be the original owner's weak image. Meng Wenyao quickly lowered his head and took a step back.

"The fox's tail is exposed, so who else can he pretend to be?"

"But don't be too proud. When you marry into the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion, you may cry."

Meng Wenyao raised her head suddenly and looked at Meng Qingya in disbelief. Something quickly passed through her mind.

Just now, Meng Wenyao was a little surprised when Meng Qingya was unwilling to marry into the Zhongyong Hou Mansion, and now she said that Meng Wenyao was having a hard time.

Could it be that Meng Qingya is a reborn person?

That's really interesting. If Meng Qingya chooses Qian Xiuxian, she won't think that she can become the imperial wife easily.

The path she helped Qian Xiuxian walk in her previous life was one that even thorns dared not grow.

Does Meng Qingya really think that by marrying Qian Xiuxian, she can just sit back and enjoy the success?

People can be reborn, but they may not necessarily become smart. With Meng Qingya's arrogant look, it is not certain who will cry in the future.

"Thank you sister for your teaching!" Meng Wenyao said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.

"You'd better thank me sincerely. Maybe I'm in a good mood and can make your life better. Otherwise, if you cry to me in the future, I may not have time to listen."

In her last life, Meng Qingya had a difficult time in the Zhongyong Hou Mansion. She once went back to her parents' home and cried for a divorce. At that time, Master Meng, who only cared about his name, slapped off one of Meng Qingya's front teeth.

"If your married daughter spilled it, even if you die, you will be buried in the ancestral grave of the Huo family. You are not allowed to step into the door of my Meng family again."

At that time, Mrs. Meng, who loved Meng Qingya, was immersed in the joy of her son becoming a high school scholar. She persuaded: "You are a first-class wife in the Hou Mansion. If you want to reconcile, where can you find such a good marriage? Besides, you My brother has just become a Jinshi and is in need of a good reputation. If he has a harmonious sister, how will he be able to hold his head high in the future?"

"You can't be so selfish. Are you going to harm our whole family for yourself?"

Desperate, Meng Qingya came to Meng Wenyao to seek help. At that time, Meng Wenyao was already the minister's wife. For the sake of her sisters, she went back to the Meng Mansion to persuade her, but to no avail.

From then on, Meng Qingya hated Meng Wenyao to her core.

Now hearing Meng Qingya's nonsense again, Meng Wenyao knew that she was seeking revenge for a lifetime.

"My elder sister is busy with things. If my sister is in trouble in the future, she will cry behind closed doors and will never disturb her."

"You better keep your word!"

When Meng Wenyao left the front hall, Meng Qingya was still angry and said: "Let's see how long you can be proud of."

After sending everyone away, Mrs. Meng pulled Meng Qingya into the inner room and said worriedly: "Qingya, are you serious about not marrying Zhongyong Houfu? What if you regret it later?"

Regret, it is impossible to regret. In the last life, Meng Qingya once felt that marrying anyone was better than marrying Huo Qingping.

What's more, this time she had the opportunity to choose again, and she chose the youngest pavilion elder in the future. How could she regret it.

"Mom, just believe me. Look, I said the Huo family was coming to propose marriage, and the Huo family came. You should know that what I said is true."

"So Huo Qingping is really going to be paralyzed soon?" Mrs. Meng asked again.

With a sneer, Meng Qingya said: "Of course he will be paralyzed, and he will have a bad temper after being paralyzed. Every person who serves him will be beaten to death by him. You will know when Meng Wenyao comes back crying for help in the future."

Earlier today, Meng Qingya suddenly said that Zhongyong Houfu and Qian Xiuxian would come to propose marriage.

She thought her daughter had just woken up, but she didn't expect that just after a while, a matchmaker came up to propose marriage.

At this time, the daughter said categorically: "The Huo family is a pit of fire. I don't want to marry into it."

Thinking of the wealth of the Zhongyong Hou Mansion, Mrs. Meng was still unwilling to reject the marriage, so she had no choice but to let Meng Wenyao marry her.

It's a pity that such a wealthy family is not enjoyed by her own daughter. Mrs. Meng sighed with great pity and said: "Okay, I believe you, I hope you can live a good life, no matter you are rich or poor, you are happy That’s good.”

Hearing Mrs. Meng's sigh, Meng Qingya's face stiffened for a moment, and she said coldly: "My daughter has chosen her own path, and she will take it well by herself."

No one can be trusted anyway, she thought silently in her heart.

Now that the marriage has been decided, Mrs. Meng started preparing the dowry non-stop.

In order for Mr. Meng to stop showing off, Mrs. Meng reluctantly prepared two identical dowries.

Theoretically, Meng Qingya was the elder sister and she should get married first, but the Zhongyong Hou Mansion urged her to get married on the same day.

On the eve of their wedding, Meng Wenyao and Meng Qingya were getting married together. Mrs. Meng took two erotic pictures and personally guided them.

Meng Qingya glanced sideways at Meng Wenyao and sneered: "You don't have to open it and look at it. You don't need it anyway."

In the previous life, Huo Qingping was ordered to go to war on the night of Meng Qingya's wedding, and there was indeed no wedding night.

By the time Huo Qingping came back from the battlefield, he was already a useless person.

Meng Wenyao looked at the gloating in Meng Qingya's eyes and smiled lightly: "Why, does my sister have the ability to predict the future?"

"Hmph, you have the face of a widow. Even if you look at it, I would know that you will never be able to consummate your marriage in this life."

It’s true that once he was reborn, he thought he was looking down on the world!

Meng Wenyao was not willing to be outdone and retorted: "I heard that Mr. Qian is a romantic man. Maybe my sister can only enjoy the pleasure of sex in the bridal chamber. I have to look carefully at the erotic pictures. In the future, I can only rely on the erotic pictures." I’m trying to reminisce.”

Recalling her last life, Meng Qingya did not hear the rumors about Qian Xiuxian taking concubines. She knew that Meng Wenyao was deliberately cursing her, and said angrily: "You!"

"That's enough!" Mrs. Meng interrupted the two of them angrily. Thinking that she was getting married tomorrow, she couldn't punish Meng Wenyao now. She just glared at Meng Wenyao fiercely and said displeased: "How can you be like this on a happy day? Curse my sister?"

Mrs. Meng is deaf, so why didn't she hear Meng Qingya curse her for being a widow?

"My mother was joking. My sister and I are both blessed people. I will not be a widow, and my sister will naturally live happily together."