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

Meng Wenyao let out a sigh of relief and said in a bad tone: "As a wife, I will listen to the Marquis whether he wants to take a concubine or not. I have never agreed to it without nodding. My cousin is afraid. There must be some misunderstanding."

Seeing that things were not going well, the old lady saw that Huo Qingping didn't answer at all. She pointed at Meng Wenyao and said, "Don't say those high-sounding words. Let me ask you, if Qingping doesn't object, what is your attitude?"

Meng Wenyao just lowered his head and thought for a moment before hearing the old lady reprimand him: "Mr. Meng, jealousy is one of the seven causes. You'd better think carefully before answering."

"Grandma, I said I won't take concubines, and Meng can't do anything to me, so why bother forcing her!"

Huo Qingping refused again, making the atmosphere in the room more tense than ever.

"Master Marquis, a doctor from the palace has come to consult."

The sudden sound outside the door made the people in the room react.

The old lady was shocked and said: "Qingping, didn't you say you were not injured? Why did the imperial doctor come here? Where were you injured?"

Stopping the old lady who stepped forward to check, Huo Qingping said helplessly: "Grandma, it's okay. The wound has healed. I told the emperor in the morning. Maybe the emperor was worried, so he asked the imperial doctor to come over and take another look."

As he said that, he saw that the imperial doctor had been brought in. Huo Qingping just hesitated and decided to let the old lady know about his condition.

He naturally stretched out his wrist. After checking his pulse, the imperial doctor carefully asked about Huo Qingping's injury. After asking, he looked at Huo Qingping in embarrassment, not knowing how to answer.

"Imperial doctor, what happened to Qingping? Isn't everything fine?"

The old lady saw that the imperial doctor looked wrong and kept poking the ground with his crutch nervously.

Huo Qingping didn't care and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if the doctor says so."

Since the client knew what he was doing, the imperial doctor gritted his teeth and said it out: "Although Mr. Hou's injury is not serious, he has injured the kidney meridian. He is afraid that he will not be able to have sex or have children in the future."

"What?!!"

The old lady was frightened and suddenly fainted.

Everyone hurriedly carried the old lady to the bed. The ready-made doctor inserted an acupuncture needle, checked the pulse and said: "It's just a temporary irritation. When you wake up, it will comfort you. If you don't get irritated again, there will be no serious problem." .”

Looking at the comatose old lady, Huo Qingping felt a little regretful for a moment. He didn't want to take a concubine, so he deliberately let the old lady know about his condition. He didn't expect that the old lady would be so irritated.

"You guys go out first, I'll guard grandma."

When she reached the door of the room, Wu Qinfang realized in a daze. She still couldn't believe it and asked, "Cousin, he can't have children?"

Seeing Wu Qinfang's devastated look, Meng Wenyao became concerned.

"Yes, but cousin, you are deeply in love with the Marquis, so you probably won't care. The Marquis has been unwilling to take you as a concubine before, and he doesn't want to delay your life. Since you are so infatuated with the Marquis, I will definitely advise you. The Marquis will accept you no matter what."

Seeing that Wu Qinfang seemed to have something to say, Meng Wenyao pressed down directly: "Miss Cousin, you don't have to say anything, I understand your intentions. As soon as the old lady wakes up, I will immediately arrange a wedding banquet for you and the Marquis, so that the old lady can Taijun, let me drink you a glass of wedding wine."

Thinking that the old lady was still in a coma, Meng Wenyao slapped her forehead and said: "I forgot the most important thing. Now that the old lady is old, what if something goes wrong this time? I think so, tonight I’ll arrange a wedding banquet for you and the Marquis, and we’ll celebrate it for the old lady.”

"Someone, open the warehouse!"

As soon as Meng Wenyao shouted, Wu Qinfang could no longer stand. She immediately stopped Meng Wenyao and said: "Cousin, my cousin doesn't agree. It's not good for you to make the decision privately. Besides, my grandmother is still in a coma. How can I... at this time..." "

"As for the wedding, besides, maybe your cousin was moved by your deep feelings just now, and now he has agreed."

With that said, Meng Wenyao pulled Wu Qinfang into the inner room and started talking loudly to Huo Qingping.

"Master Marquis, my grandmother is in a coma now. I am worried that something bad might happen to her, and she is also worried about my cousin. I am thinking, why don't you accept your cousin tonight. First, my grandmother's wish is fulfilled, and secondly, I am worried about my cousin. How about coming to celebrate grandma's birthday?"

Huo Qingping looked back at Meng Wenyao and Wu Qinfang who were pulling each other.

He just glanced at her briefly, but Wu Qinfang shook her head nervously and said incoherently: "No, no, grandma is still ill and cannot get married tonight. Besides, my cousin was unwilling before, and I don't want to embarrass my cousin."

"You are so sensible and heart-warming."

Meng Wenyao said something pretentious, and then continued: "Isn't this just to celebrate grandma's birthday? What if grandma..."

"Fang'er."

The sudden weak voice from the bed immediately attracted the attention of the three of them. Meng Wenyao quickly squeezed to the front and cried: "Grandma, you finally woke up. Before, our husband and wife insisted on not accepting my cousin, which made you sad. , don’t be angry, the Marquis and I will welcome my cousin in now, you can just rest in peace and recuperate."

After hearing Meng Wenyao's words, the old lady almost fainted from anger again. She raised her head and glanced across Huo Qingping's face, and finally landed on Wu Qinfang's face.

"Fang'er."

After Huo Qingping took Meng Wenyao away, the seat closest to the bed was occupied by Wu Qinfang. The grandfather and grandson hugged each other and cried for a long time.

The old lady looked up at Huo Qingping again, and said with tears: "I have not been blessed in this life, and now only you and Fang'er have two bloodlines. Since you are not destined, I will marry Fang'er as soon as possible. After I leave, You must protect Fang'er."

Does this allow Wu Qinfang to pass it on to others?

Half an hour ago, she had sworn not to marry anyone but Huo Qingping. As soon as she heard that Huo Qingping was infertile, the way out was immediately paved. This change of attitude must have been too fast.

Meng Wenyao was so angry that she wanted to step forward and say something. As soon as she took a step, she was pulled back by Huo Qingping again.

"Grandma, don't worry, I have always regarded Fang'er as my biological sister."

"Okay, I'm relieved now."

After the old lady drank the medicine and fell asleep, Meng Wenyao was still feeling angry as she and Huo Qingping walked back.

"What are you angry about?"

Just waiting for Huo Qingping to speak, Meng Wenyao snorted and said: "I was angry that they turned against me too quickly. I agreed that I would not marry you unless I was you. Now that I know that you are not in good health, I have other ideas."

"This is human nature."

Huo Qingping sighed leisurely and said, "I wouldn't be surprised if you regret it one day."

"I don't know how. I have come here all my life for the Marquis. I will definitely grow old together with the Marquis and have many descendants."

Huo Qingping, who was walking, suddenly stopped. The bright moonlight shone in the night sky, and Meng Wenyao fell completely in his shadow. The moonlight made him taller and taller.

He stared at Meng Wenyao with a cold face, sighed softly, held Meng Wenyao in his arms, and murmured: "I shouldn't have gone on the wedding night."