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

She was a little nervous, and her hands were a little unruly. When she failed to tie it once, she heard Yu Wenhu tease, "Did you do it on purpose?"

"He deliberately let me smell the fragrance of flowers, deliberately wetted my clothes with tea, and then deliberately behaved ambiguously with me."

In an instant, the beautiful scenery in Meng Wenyao's heart disappeared without a trace, and the coldness slowly climbed up her back.

She should have known that the proton who came back alive after Xixia's inhuman torture must be very wary of anyone who appears.

However, reason is one thing and emotion is another.

Meng Wenyao fastened her belt and saluted respectfully: "The Emperor is gifted with talents, dragons and phoenixes. What kind of woman has he not seen before? How dare I do anything in front of the Emperor? It's just the concubine who promoted the slave and gave me the opportunity to serve the Emperor." That’s all.”

Ever since Mrs. Qiao hinted that she would have great fortunes in the future, she knew that Mrs. Qiao had the intention of sending her to the dragon bed.

Now that Yu Wenhu is suspicious, she can just take out Concubine Qiao and push her in front. Even if Yu Wenhu really wants to confront Concubine Qiao, Concubine Qiao will definitely acquiesce.

It is common for women in the palace, whether they are concubines or concubines, to give their personal maids to the emperor.

Sure enough, after hearing this answer, Yu Wenhu's cold expression relaxed a little. He rubbed Meng Wenyao's face with the back of his hand for a while and said with a smile: "No matter who sends you to me, in this palace, only It's your ability to make my heart move."

In and out of these words, Yu Wenhu revealed that he looked down on others and was only attracted to Meng Wenyao.

Fortunately, Meng Wenyao knew that Yu Wenhu was a widower and could not care about other people, otherwise he would have been a little proud.

She bowed respectfully again and said: "It is a great blessing for me as a servant Pu Liu to be able to serve the Emperor with meals and tea. I really don't dare to think about anything else. I ask Your Majesty to take a closer look."

"I promise you to think about it."

After saying that, Yu Wenhu walked out. He stayed in the side hall for too long. If he stayed there, some people would suspect that he had committed adultery during the day.

Looking at Yu Wenhu's back, Meng Wenyao smiled cunningly. The power of the elixir was indeed extraordinary, comparable to an aphrodisiac!

She listened to the sound of sending off the emperor outside and then slowly left the side hall.

As soon as she walked to the door, she saw Mrs. Qiao and Aunt Wan looking at her ambiguously. Mrs. Qiao waved, and Meng Wenyao went to the main hall with a blushing face.

"What orders do you have, Madam?"

Concubine Qiao pulled Meng Wenyao inside with pity, and said with a smile as she walked: "I would say that you are a lucky person. Since the emperor ascended the throne, you have often come to my place for breakfast and dinner, and you have served eight or not ten maids. I just treat you differently, do you know why?"

"Why?" Meng Wenyao pretended to be ignorant.

The more innocent she acted, the more ambiguous Mrs. Qiao and Aunt Wan smiled. Sure enough, it was human nature to bring men and women together.

However, Concubine Qiao did not say anything. She said to Aunt Wan: "When I was first crowned Concubine, the Emperor rewarded me with a white jade peacock hairpin with excellent water quality. You can give it to Yaoyao."

"My dear, no, my servant is of low status and is not worthy of such a good thing." Meng Wenyao quickly stopped her.

"If you are not worthy now, you will be worthy later."

In the blink of an eye, Nanny Wan took out the white jade hairpin. Just as Meng Wenyao glanced at it, she heard a series of footsteps outside.

"Concubine, I heard that the emperor's brother is here. Where is the emperor's brother?"

Accompanied by a cheerful voice, Yu Wenjing walked into the inner room. She looked around and found that Yu Wenhu was not there, and her happy face fell instantly.

"I'm going to have haircut soon, and I'm still making noises. What do I think?"

Mrs. Qiao scolded him angrily, and then pulled Yu Wenjing to sit next to her.

Yu Wenjing, who was looking down, immediately became interested when she saw the white jade peacock hairpin held by Aunt Wan.

"Why did the concubine take out this hairpin? Didn't you say that you would give it to me as a dowry? Did you take it out now and plan to give it to me in advance so that I can use this hairpin when I get married?"

After Yu Wenjing finished speaking, she didn't forget to take away the white jade peacock hairpin, looked at the bronze mirror, and started to wear it by herself.

"Mother concubine, the emperor is so kind to you. I heard that this hairpin was worn by the imperial concubines of all generations. Although you are not the emperor's biological mother, he cannot make you the queen mother and give you a phoenix crown, but this white jade peacock hairpin can be regarded as His filial piety as an adopted son.

The nine emeralds on it are said to be cut from the same emerald. They are really noble and elegant, and even more beautiful than the nine-phoenix pearl red hairpin worn only by the queen. "

After Yu Wenjing finished speaking, she looked left and right in front of the bronze mirror, no matter what she looked at, she would be satisfied.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Qiao immediately poured cold water on her: "Since you know that this hairpin can only be worn by the imperial concubine, you should know that I will not give this hairpin to you."

"But didn't mother say that before?"

Yu Wenjing was still admiring herself in the mirror, and had no idea whether Mrs. Qiao was just talking casually or making up her mind.

"Hey," Mrs. Qiao sighed and said, "The emperor gave me this hairpin to show his filial piety. I had never seen this hairpin before. Seeing that you liked it, I said that I would give it to you as a dowry. Come.

Later, since it was known that this hairpin could only be worn by the imperial concubine, it was impossible for you to take it out of the palace as a dowry. It must be left to the concubines in the harem. "

Only then did Yu Wenjing know that Concubine Qiao was serious. She said disapprovingly: "Concubine, you are worrying too much. My father has never established an imperial concubine. The emperor will have two queens in the future, and he will definitely not leave the imperial concubine." , this hairpin is just a waste if I keep it, it’s just the right gift for me.”

After hearing Yu Wenjing's nonchalant tone, Concubine Qiao's face slowly cooled down and she said seriously: "Jing'er, you are not a child anymore. You should know that the emperor is generous to us mother and daughter. We must repay the favor, not Just asking for it.”

Concubine Qiao was about to say something, but she suddenly realized that Meng Wenyao was still there. Her expression changed several times, and she waved her hands and said: "That's it, Aunt Wan, pack your things quickly. I've been so busy now that my head hurts." , you all go down."

Reluctantly taking off the hairpin, Yu Wenjing said coquettishly: "Mother concubine, didn't you say that the emperor is here? The emperor has never come here for lunch before. Why did you come here suddenly today? What's the important matter?"

As for Yu Wenhu’s little thoughts, since Yu Wenhu didn’t put it in the open, Concubine Qiao was happy to pretend to be deaf and dumb. She interrupted: “Yes, I said you are about to get married, and I want to ask if you have a husband you like. Jun, I want to grant you a marriage!"

It was just a joke, but after Yu Wenjing heard it, her face immediately darkened.

"I don't want to get married. I want to stay with my mother, concubine, and brother in the palace."