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

From their wedding night, when Meng Wenyao was worried about something happening to him on the battlefield, to every affectionate letter he sent later, Huo Qingping unknowingly put Meng Wenyao at the most important position in his heart. His just and righteous wife, the one he would spend his whole life with. A good man.

But something unexpected happened, and he couldn't wait for Meng Wenyao's reaction, so he walked out of the room with heavy steps.

Meng Wenyao, who was still in shock, realized what had happened and what Huo Qingping had just said.

Seeing Huo Qingping about to walk out of the room, she immediately chased him, otherwise there would be a big misunderstanding.

"Master Marquis, it's getting late today. You might as well interrogate Yang Lin tomorrow. He will be watched by Commander Mo and he won't be able to escape."

Huo Qingping, who stopped and was full of expectations, was confused when he heard Meng Wenyao's words.

Aren't they discussing how to continue their marriage? Why did it involve Yang Lin?

Seeing Huo Qingping's lack of reaction, Meng Wenyao was worried that Huo Qing had made up his mind to interrogate Yang Lin.

Although she concluded that Huo Qingping didn't like Wu Qinfang, the two were childhood sweethearts after all, and the old lady was helping to set them up. If Huo Qingping saw Yang Lin, he would be jealous and possessive, and even if he didn't like Wu Qinfang, he would deliberately keep her. What should I do if I get down?

"Master Marquis, it is better for the old lady to make the final decision on my cousin's marriage. She knows what my cousin is thinking. Why don't you listen to the old lady's thoughts tomorrow and then talk to Yang Lin?"

Huo Qingping really didn't know what Meng Wenyao was thinking, so he followed her words and said, "Okay."

Meng Wenyao was overjoyed to get this answer. The less Huo Qingping cared about Wu Qinfang, the smoother it would be for her to marry Wu Qinfang in the future.

The two quickly lay down on the bed and planned to rest. Huo Qingping couldn't help but asked: "What are you planning to do? Do you want to make peace?"

"Why do I want to make peace with you?"

Only then did Meng Wenyao remember Huo Qingping's question just now, and said categorically: "I don't want to be divorced!"

Meng Wenyao didn't take Huo Qingping's injury to heart at all. With the system in place, it wasn't a problem.

Early the next morning, Meng Wenyao woke up and found nothing around her.

After she washed up, she went to Rong'an Hall to pay her respects. It was rare to see Wu Qinfang who was not chanting sutras in the Buddhist hall.

She looked a lot thinner, but she seemed to be in good spirits. When she saw Meng Wenyao, she seemed to have a vaguely provocative look, and she didn't know what bad idea she was planning.

Anyway, Meng Wenyao knew that Huo Qingping didn't have that interest in Wu Qinfang, so he didn't take her seriously at all, let alone Bai Yueguang, not even a grain of rice.

"The Marquis is coming back soon, and someone has decided on the marriage between cousin and Yang Lin. Congratulations to cousin, the happy event is coming soon."

After successfully making Wu Qinfang change her expression, Meng Wenyao entered the room to pay her respects to the old lady.

"Grandma, the Marquis is in the city today. He will return after entering the palace and handing over military authority. My granddaughter-in-law has already arranged the kitchen and cooked the dishes that the Marquis likes to eat. Do you have any other instructions here?"

"These are small things, just take care of them. You are a safe kid who makes people feel at ease."

Is the sun coming out in the west today?

It has been a long time since Meng Wenyao married into the Hou family, and this was the first time she heard the old lady praise her. She instinctively felt that things were not simple. Meng Wenyao said cautiously: "There are rules in the house, and my granddaughter-in-law is just doing things according to the old rules. It’s a blessing that I didn’t make any mistakes, and I don’t deserve grandma’s praise.”

"I said you deserve it, so you do it. Don't be humble. Even if Qingping comes back, I will praise you this way."

The hat got higher and higher as she wore it. Meng Wenyao felt something was wrong. Now she slipped out and waited for Huo Qingping to come back. She was going to find out what kind of medicine the old lady was selling in her gourd.

"Grandma, I will go to the kitchen right now to see if there is anything wrong. Is it not good for the Lord Marquis to eat when he comes back?"

Meng Wenyao raised her legs and was about to leave, but the old lady held her back: "Those little things have to be taken care of by my servants. You can sit here with peace of mind and wait for Qingping to come back with me."

So Meng Wenyao could only sit down and listen to the old lady talking about the past, starting from her son to her daughter, and then to Wu Qinfang.

"I have watched this child grow up since she was a child, and I am always reluctant to let her get married."

Hearing this, Meng Wenyao's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately answered: "Now that my cousin and Yang Lin are about to have something good happen, why not buy a house not far from the Hou Mansion for the young couple to live in."

Don't let Wu Qinfang still live in the Hou Mansion after marriage. Then she will have to look at Wu Qinfang's face every day in the future.

Unexpectedly, the old lady slapped Meng Wenyao's hand like an old fool and said: "What nonsense are you talking about? Is your cousin the one who was assigned by the guard? Don't mention this matter again in the future, or ruin your cousin's life." reputation."

Meng Wenyao looked at the old lady as if she had seen a ghost. Could it be that she was really old and confused? She, Wu Qinfang, had a private meeting with Yang Lin in the middle of the night. Didn't she still marry him?

Besides, this reputation cannot be destroyed by Meng Wenyao on her own. If she, Wu Qinfang, cleans herself up, there is no way that such a thing will happen.

She twitched the corner of her mouth in embarrassment, and heard the old lady continue: "I asked about your cousin later, but it was all a misunderstanding. It was Yang Lin who was playing tricks. Your cousin refused to obey. Is your cousin innocent? Yes, when Qing Ping comes back, let him send Yang Lin away and don’t mention this matter again."

In the middle of the night, a man and a woman are alone in the same room, and they are still disheveled. In the eyes of the old lady, is she still innocent?

Meng Wenyao sneered in her heart, is this the old lady who loves her granddaughter and is looking for a successor?

She picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and said nonchalantly: "Grandma has found a good family for my cousin?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old lady's eyes lit up and she said with a bit of flattery: "What do you think of Fang'er being Qingping's concubine?"

With a puff, Meng Wenyao spit out all the tea in a mouthful. The emotional old lady was looking for a successor who was her own grandson.

Is this to get her, the principal wife, to acknowledge her before Huo Qingping comes back?

There is no door, she doesn't like to be a soft persimmon.

Meng Wenyao suddenly stood up and said expressionlessly: "Grandma, my granddaughter-in-law's clothes are wet. Lord Marquis is coming back. It would be disrespectful to allow me to go back to the room and change clothes."

After saying that, she got up and left without waiting for the old lady's permission.

As soon as I walked out of the room, I heard the sound of tea cups breaking on the floor.

"She really thinks that she is the mistress of the Hou family. Saying anything to her is just to give her face."

Meng Wenyao didn't listen to the rest of the words, and she couldn't hear much anyway. She quickly left Rong'an Hall.

After the broken tea cups in Rongan Hall were cleaned up, Wu Qinfang calmed down and said coquettishly with choked sobs: "Grandma, if Meng really disagrees, will my cousin listen to her?"

"Why are you panicking? It's not her turn to be the head of the Marquis Mansion. Besides, it's a concubine. I make the decision. Even Qingping can't refuse."