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

No matter how well-educated Meng Baiqin was, her expression couldn't help but change.

Meng Wenyao really wanted to laugh, but she couldn't help it anymore.

"I'm going back to copy scriptures for my mother, so I won't be accompanying my cousin. You two sisters will spend more time with your cousin."

Meng Wenyao stood up and left without waiting for the three of them to react.

"Hey, don't leave. I haven't spoken to you yet?"

What the hell, she really thinks she is a queen, waiting for everyone to pay her respects one by one.

When Lu Nanchu returned home, he couldn't help complaining to Mrs. Wen Yuanhou: "This Meng Wenyao is so ungrateful. I will ask my brother to scare her tomorrow. If she continues to behave like this, we will not marry her into our family."

Meng Wenyao spent another day happily, and the secret guard continued to report the latest progress.

"Miss Meng is still alive and kicking today. Wei Chen was sleeping when he came back."

The emperor's fingers were tapping unconsciously on the table. It will be three days tomorrow morning. She wouldn't die suddenly in the middle of the night.

Thinking of this possibility, the emperor was a little worried. He hesitated for a long time and said: "I will go over and take a look."

Meng Wenyao didn't know that there was someone sitting next to him watching her while she was sleeping, and he didn't leave until dawn.

The emperor couldn't concentrate on going to court that day, for fear that someone would come in and report that Miss Meng was dead.

With such anxiety at noon, the emperor could no longer bear it and asked someone to pass on the latest news.

Half an hour later, the secret guard reported back: "Miss Meng, everything is fine. She ate two more crystal shrimp dumplings at noon today than yesterday."

A miracle happened. Someone touched his body, or rather touched his body in all directions, and he was able to survive for more than three days without any harm.

Is he in good health or is that woman blessed with good fortune?

"Keep staring and report every day."

The secret guards continued to come to the Meng Mansion, and Meng Wenyao was meeting with her fiancé.

Lu Chenghuan couldn't resist his mother's request, so he came to Meng's house in a irritable mood, raised his hand and threw a child's toy to Meng Wenyao.

He showed his dislike for Meng Wenyao from the inside out. He didn't know if Meng Wenyao was blind in his previous life, so he could mistakenly think that Lu Chenghuan was good to him.

Just because those maids and women are there to persuade you?

Just like now, a mother-in-law said: "The prince is kind to our second lady. Remember to bring something for the second lady every time he comes."

"Isn't it true? We, the second young lady, are the only ones who have it. It's really annoying to see."

……

Once a person wakes up, he can see everything clearly.

Meng Wenyao picked up that gadget. Is this a good thing for her?

"Since you are jealous, I will reward you."

When Meng Wenyao handed the little gadget to the mother-in-law who just said she was jealous, everyone suddenly realized that something was wrong. Meng Wenyao was not shy or happy, and she did not run over and say: "Cousin, you are so good to me."

Maybe Ninghuitang has become accustomed to this kind of embarrassment because of Meng Wenyao recently. Everyone just laughed and pretended that Meng Wenyao didn't say anything.

The old lady who was trying to smooth things over came on again and said, "Your cousin is getting older and she doesn't like these children's things anymore. Okay, if you two want to whisper, just go away. The old lady is not that old-fashioned person."

The room burst into laughter. The two cousins ​​were getting married in less than three months, and there was nothing to be shy about.

Lu Chenghuan felt like he had been slapped in the face by Meng Wenyao. He really didn't want to go out to coax Meng Wenyao, it was too humiliating.

But he didn't move, and neither did Meng Wenyao. She didn't pull him away like usual.

Finally, at the urging of the old lady, the two came to a pavilion.

Lu Chenghuan said a little stiffly: "You will enter my Lu family soon. I know you have neither talent nor reputation, but you must at least know how to respect your elders and be harmonious to your sister-in-law, otherwise our Lu family will not be able to tolerate you."

Are you venting your anger on your mother and sister before you even get married? He also demoted Meng Wenyao to the point of being worthless.

Meng Wenyao was too lazy to argue with such a fool and sneered: "Prince Lu is right, I am not worthy of the position of wife of the eldest son of the Lu family. Please ask Prince Lu to find another lover."

After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving Lu Chenghuan alone and messy in the north wind.

Meng Wenyao dared to throw Lu Chenghuan's face away from him. This was so embarrassing, so shameful and humiliating, so Lu Chenghuan was too embarrassed to tell anyone.

Everyone agreed that Meng Wenyao was coaxed by Lu Chenghuan again, and the two families happily continued to have sweet dreams.

Although Meng Wenyao had let the news out, the engagement was still there and the marriage contract had to be destroyed.

There are less than three months left, and I don't know if I can successfully seduce the emperor within these three months.

"System, could it be that the emperor was so severely poisoned that his heart no longer has human emotions? Why is there no reaction at all?"

[Host, the Emperor watched you all night last night. You were too asleep to notice. 】

And this thing?

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

[Haha, I forgot, I will call you if you come tonight. 】

That night was the fourth night that Meng Wenyao met the emperor. The emperor couldn't help but come to Meng's house without waiting for the secret guards to come and report.

"do you died?"

"not yet."

This conversation seemed to be looking forward to Meng Wenyao's death.

The emperor moved a chair and sat on the edge of Meng Wenyao's bed, staring at her. He wanted to test with his fingers whether Meng Wenyao was still breathing, but he was afraid that he would accidentally touch Meng Wenyao and hasten her death.

[Host, wake up quickly, the emperor is here. 】

"I know, watch me scare him to death."

The emperor was sitting next to Meng Wenyao's head, very close to Meng Wenyao.

Meng Wenyao pretended to turn over, and her hands naturally rested on the emperor's body. Then she grabbed one of his hands, pulled it directly under her head, and fell asleep with the emperor's hand on her pillow.

The secret guard in the room was so frightened that he was going to explode and die on the spot. He was bleeding from all his orifices.

The emperor's arms were stiff and did not move. She wanted to see how long Meng Wenyao could hold on before dying.

As a result, it was not until dawn that the emperor dragged his numb arms back to the palace.

……

Early that morning, Mrs. Wen Yuanhou came to the Meng Mansion with a pair of children.

Everyone in Ninghui Hall was enjoying themselves, and the topic started surrounding the Queen Mother's banquet yesterday.

There is no doubt that Lu Nanchu is the protagonist again. How she performs her talents, how she is praised by the Queen Mother, and how she wins the favor of the Prince of Anping.

In Mrs. Wen Yuan's description, Lu Nanchu was almost the empress.

Jealousy and unwillingness flashed in Meng Baiqin's eyes, and soon disappeared.

Meng Wenyao sneered in her heart, it turned out that the rest of the Meng family were not inseparable.

Half an hour later, this round of compliments was over, and then it was time to find someone to step on. Meng Wenyao didn't want to stay here and suffer.

"Grandma, I'm a little dizzy and want to go back to my room to rest."

Mrs. Wen Yuanhou was stunned, she was about to leave. She was here to coax this cash cow today, and she was leaving before she even started?

"But it's important. Your aunt and cousin are here. How can you not accompany me? Why don't you take a rest in my blue gauze cupboard first?"

"Okay." Meng Wenyao replied obediently, as long as she didn't talk to this group of people.

Meng Wenyao was dozing in the blue gauze cupboard, and she could still hear their laughter and laughter in the distance. After a while, the sound slowly stopped.

Maybe everyone had dispersed, so she would go back as well. It was too boring to lie here.

"Ah...what are you going to do?"