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

Xie Yunzhou, who was getting dressed, had a bad smile on his lips: "Want to know? Come here and change my husband's clothes. I will tell you slowly."

Meng Wenyao tried to get up, but her body was so sore that she half-hugged her snow-white body with the quilt and said coquettishly: "Your Majesty knows that I have no strength, yet you deliberately tease me. Your Majesty doesn't care for me at all."

"Okay, I love you."

Xie Yunzhou stopped what he was doing, sat on the bed, and started talking to Meng Wenyao.

"The late emperor has a decree that the emperor must get married and have children before he can take charge of the government. He is only 13 years old now. If he wants to get married, firstly, he is worried that I will stop it. Secondly, it will have to wait three to five years at least. He estimates I am anxious.

Therefore, he first raised a suitable woman in the palace. If a child was born, the wedding would be put on the agenda, and the pro-government would be just around the corner. "

From this point of view, Liu Mengyin was not the emperor's beloved at all, but was only used to give birth to children.

If Meng Wenyao sets up Liu Mengyin in the future, as long as the emperor is not affected, the emperor can turn around and find another suitable person to give birth to the child.

After thinking about this, Meng Wenyao looked at Liu Mengyin and regarded her as a chess piece that Xie Yunni could abandon at any time.

At this time, the concierge of Wenxinhou Mansion was still sleeping, and the door of the room was banged.

He cursed and went to open the door, only to see a dejected Zou Zhiyuan kick him over. He was so frightened that he immediately kowtowed and admitted his mistake. When he looked up, Zou Zhiyuan had already walked away.

That night, Zou Zhiyuan had an extremely hard time. Thinking that he would have to suffer like this every night in the future, he even considered resigning.

Liu Mengyin has fallen into Xie Yunni's arms, and it's time for him to start a new life.

He rushed all the way to Meng Wenyao's yard, hesitated again and again, and gently knocked on the door.

"Madam, are you awake?"

Meng Wenyao, who was making the final love in Xie Yunzhou's arms, suddenly stiffened in fright and urged Xie Yunzhou: "Go quickly."

"How to leave? Open the door and say hello to Zou in person before leaving?" Xie Yunzhou was still smacking the sweetness in his mouth.

"What should I do?"

Meng Wenyao was a little anxious, but when she saw Xie Yunzhou getting dressed slowly, she slowly calmed down. The worst he could do was to be discovered and divorced. Anyway, this marriage was a mistake from the beginning.

After Xie Yunzhou got dressed, Meng Wenyao put on her outer robe and carefully went to the outside room. When she opened the door, she saw that there was no one outside.

He turned back and asked Xie Yunzhou: "Did I hear wrong just now?"

"You heard it right, he knocked on the door and left. He is a good-for-nothing. In the palace, he listened to the emperor's sexual intercourse. He didn't dare to let out a fart. When he came back, he wanted to play the role of the prodigal son and turned back. The bitches were still unwilling. Come in, he deserves to be cuckolded.”

"You slept with someone else's wife, so please keep your mouth shut."

Meng Wenyao yawned and lay down on the bed again, then heard Xie Yunzhou say: "You are my wife, I will only let her here temporarily."

After Xie Yunzhou left, Meng Wenyao thought that such a thrilling moment might happen again in the future, so it would be better to take the fertility pill as soon as possible, and then find an opportunity to give the child a household registration in Wenxinhou Mansion.

In this way, after having a child, everyone has fulfilled their obligations. Zou Zhiyuan should be able to treat her with respect and not bother her anymore.

In the evening, when Meng Wenyao and Xie Yunzhou discussed, it took a lot of trouble before Xie Yunzhou angrily agreed.

After finding a suitable opportunity, Meng Wenyao and Zou Zhiyuan had dinner together. Meng Wenyao drank enough psychedelic aphrodisiacs in the meal to ensure that Zou Zhiyuan would clearly remember the details of consummating his marriage with Meng Wenyao when he woke up the next day. .

That night, Zou Zhiyuan was lying on the big kang near the window. Xie Yunzhou was so angry that he wished he could go up and kick him.

"This is the last time. He is not allowed to enter your room in the future."

Meng Wenyao hung Xie Yunzhou's neck and said ambiguously: "The prince must work hard. If I don't get pregnant this time, I will at least have Prince Zou get drunk again."

"You goblin, I almost died on your bed, how can I try harder?"

That night, the bed under Meng Wenyao kept making noises.

The next day, when Zou Zhiyuan woke up in a daze, he saw Meng Wenyao lying next to him. Various images came into his mind, and he was so shocked that he almost fell out of bed.

He obviously didn't like Meng Wenyao. He felt that Meng Wenyao was not only beautiful, but he was vulgar and talked arrogantly, which made him lose face in his circle of friends.

How is she like Liu Mengyin, who speaks softly and softly, and when she looks at him, her eyes are so soft that water can drip from her eyes.

Thinking of Liu Mengyin, Zou Zhiyuan thought that Liu Mengyin should have been favored overnight again last night.

And he also consummated his marriage with Meng Wenyao when he was drunk. He and Liu Mengyin have gone further and further away. Now it is completely impossible. Things are really unpredictable.

Not knowing how to face Meng Wenyao, Zou Zhiyuan fled as soon as he woke up and seemed to have to leave, planning to settle down in the palace's duty room for a few days.

Regarding the fact that Zou Zhiyuan was on duty in the palace all day and never returned home, Xie Yunzhou finally stopped being jealous and lived a peaceful life with Meng Wenyao.

Time passed, and more than a month passed in the blink of an eye. In this month, she only saw Zou Zhiyuan two or three times, and it was still broad daylight.

Mrs. Zou began to sigh: "You have been married for more than a month, and we only have sex once. When will I be able to hold my grandson in my arms?"

"No, I'll have Zhiyuan called back. If you don't get pregnant, he won't be allowed to be on duty in the palace."

Meng Wenyao held back her nausea and said: "Mom, my husband has just been promoted and always has to maintain the relationship with his subordinates. He is doing his best at this time to leave a good impression in front of the emperor. The matter of the child is really not urgent."

"You're not in a hurry, I'm in a hurry!"

Mrs. Zou waved her handkerchief and asked someone to go to the palace to call Zou Zhiyuan back. Meng Wenyao had no choice but to spit it out.

"What's wrong with you?" Mrs. Zou asked in disgust.

"I don't know. Maybe I've had a bad stomach these past few days and feel like vomiting all the time."

After rinsing his mouth, Meng Wenyao apologized: "I made my mother laugh."

"Has it been several days? Even if you and Zhiyuan consummated your marriage, it's been more than a month. Could it be..."

As if she thought of something, Mrs. Zou immediately smiled and said: "Quick, go and ask the doctor."

She hurriedly helped Meng Wenyao lie down and said excitedly: "Don't move, just lie down. I'll go and offer a stick of incense to my ancestors first."

At night, the entire Marquis Wenxin's mansion was brightly lit. Zou Zhiyuan, who had returned from duty in the palace, had a drink with Marquis Wenxin, who was seriously ill.

"You and your wife are doing well, our Zou family will depend on you from now on."

Zou Zhiyuan drank sip after sip, with mixed feelings in his heart. Those romances were getting further and further away from him, and he would eventually become a tool only for the reproduction of his family.

As expected, Zou Zhiyuan got drunk again and was helped to the study by the boy.

When Meng Wenyao returned to the room, Xie Yunzhou was so angry that he couldn't control his anger.