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

This Meng Wenyao has a charming appearance and an alluring figure. If he can really seduce him, the worst he can do is just leave her alone as long as he doesn't get seduced by this person and lose control of himself.

"Who are you?" Meng Wenyao asked with big innocent eyes flashing.

"If you don't tell me who you are, how do I know if anyone is letting me get close to you?"

Xie Yunzhou thought the same thing. The two encounters with Meng Wenyao were accidental encounters and could never be planned in advance. At least where he went and which path he took were all his own decisions. There was no possibility of this being arranged by others.

But then I thought about it, and there were some loopholes. The little novice who let him out for the first time was definitely instigated by someone.

He closed his eyes and thought about it, if this was really a trick, all he had lost was his reputation, and for his current reputation, which was mixed with both praise and praise, a little thing between a man and a woman was really insignificant.

The most likely thing is that someone is using this beauty to lure him into doing something. If he insists on hooking up with the beauty and doesn't do anything, he should be fine.

"You want to know who I am?"

Meng Wenyao thought for a while and said sincerely: "If you can help me lift the emperor's marriage grant and let me marry another loyal and honest person safely, of course I have to know who you are so that I can thank you properly."

"If you can't help me, then I don't want to know who you are. Anyway, I'm going to marry Zou Zhiyuan. In the future, we will forget each other. It's better to never know each other."

Xie Yunzhou smiled knowingly. It turned out that he was asked to use his status as regent to cancel the emperor's betrothal gift.

and then?

Did Marquis Wenxin join forces with Marquis Guannei to accuse him of disobeying the imperial edict, disrespecting the holy orders, and despising imperial power, and united with the courtiers to negate his rights as regent?

Do those people think that when they see a stunning beauty, they are like a monk who indulges in sexual intercourse and are so fascinated that they forget their ancestral etiquette?

He said with a cold face and a hint of regret: "I'm sorry, I can't help you break off the engagement. After all, it was the marriage granted by the emperor, and no one in the world can change it."

Meng Wenyao was dumbfounded on the spot. If others can't do it, how can the regent not do it? This is obviously unwilling.

She instantly felt that she had been tricked by Xie Yunzhou, and stared at Xie Yunzhou unblinkingly, as if she was accusing him of being a big liar.

Xie Yunzhou slowly laughed. It seemed that he had guessed correctly. Meng Wenyao really wanted to seduce him, disobey the imperial edict and despise the imperial power.

In fact, he was easily fooled. The person in front of him obviously knew his identity, but he still pretended not to know. After being rejected by him, he couldn't even control his expression. He was really an idiot beauty.

That group of people wanted to target him, so why did they choose such a good-looking and useless person? What effect could it have?

But fortunately, this person is not smart, so he can just cooperate and continue acting casually. Otherwise, if there were smart ones in the group, he would still have to deal with it.

"Didn't the young lady say that it was just to get revenge on your fiancé? Why, do you have to break off the engagement?"

After Meng Wenyao rolled her eyes in anger, she felt that this was right. Her task was to give birth to a child, and she did not say that she and the father of the child must be husband and wife. She just completed the task.

"Not necessarily, just wear the hat."

She stood on tiptoes and leaned forward. Unlike the previous two times when she refused and welcomed him, this time Xie Yunzhou began to respond without any psychological burden. The two were so entangled that they were inseparable.

"Miss, please open the door quickly and let me in. I will help you wash up."

Meng Wenyao reluctantly let go of Xie Yunzhou and said apologetically: "I'm such a letdown, let's find a suitable opportunity to continue another day."

Xie Yunzhou smiled evilly, put a whistle into Meng Wenyao's hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm always at your service, Miss."

The next day, after the birthday greetings were over, Meng Wenyao returned to the Meng Mansion with her family, holding the whistle in her hand and blowing it curiously.

A shadow fell silently: "What are your orders, Miss?"

Meng Wenyao played with the whistle in his hand, took a deep breath and said, "Tell your master, I have a hat here, so he can remember to wear it when he has time."

A gust of wind blew, the shadow disappeared, and the news was reported to Zhao He, the chief of guard: "Boss, it seems that the prince has never worn a hat. The younger one has never seen Miss Meng doing needlework, nor has she seen a hat. She said so, yes Didn't you mean to trick me?"

"What are you thinking about? You are also playing tricks on the prince. Remember your identity and tell the truth truthfully. The other princes will naturally judge."

After reprimanding his subordinates, Zhao He bowed into the study and reported: "Your Majesty, Miss Meng wants to give you a hat, but you have to pick it up yourself."

Xie Yunzhou's face was as black as ink. What do you mean by giving him a hat? It clearly belonged to Zou Zhiyuan.

"Understood, let's go down."

Just after teasing the secret guard, Meng Wenyao saw Mrs. Meng coming in with tears in her eyes.

"Mother, what's wrong?"

"Daughter, someone from the Zou Mansion said that Marquis Wenxin is dying, and they want you to enter the mansion as soon as possible. Firstly, Marquis Wenxin can watch his son get married, and secondly, it is a happy occasion."

The joyful mood disappeared without a trace in an instant. What was wrong was probably because Zou Zhiyuan was worried that Meng Wenyao insisted on breaking off the engagement, so he rushed to get the marriage done.

"Mother, do you agree?"

"Your father made the decision and agreed. At this time, as in-laws, we can help if we can. My daughter, I have wronged you. You are going to get married so soon. I can't bear to leave you for my mother's sake!"

Mrs. Meng covered her handkerchief and began to cry. Meng Wenyao said angrily: "If you can't bear it, go cry to your father and ask him to postpone the marriage."

"How can that be done? I have been preparing my dowry for several years, and now I can finally put it to use. How can I not get married? Besides, if Marquis Wenxin dies, you still have to observe filial piety. If you wait another three years, why don't you marry now? good."

"My daughter, I can't bear to leave you for my mother's sake!"

Meng Wenyao watched Mrs. Meng change her face, insisting on her getting married, and crying so heartbroken that she didn't know what to say for a moment.

Fortunately, in the evening, Xie Yunzhou arrived as scheduled. After some infatuation, Meng Wenyao said aggrievedly with red eyes: "Then Marquis Wenxin's house said that Marquis Wenxin is no longer good and wants me to marry him in three days."

"Now that we're like this, I'm afraid we won't be able to see each other again in the future. Master, don't you want to stay with me forever?"

The charming thoughts in his mind quickly disappeared, and Xie Yunzhou's mind became clear.

In order to plot against him, these people even came up with such a poor excuse. He had met Marquis Wenxin the day before yesterday. Although he was seriously ill, he was still far from death.

Wasn't it just to force him to resist the order? He also made up an excuse for three days and made it so urgent. He didn't get what those people wanted!

"You are just getting married, not dead. We can still have a private meeting after you get married. Why can't we meet?" He coaxed softly.

"But after I get married, if we have a private meeting, is it cheating?"

"Don't be afraid, I am willing to die for you."

Meng Wenyao was so angry that he was willing to die, but he was unwilling to resist the decree. It was still the decree of a little emperor whom he never looked down upon.