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

As soon as Meng Wenyao opened her eyes, she saw a pair of hands touching her face and screamed uncontrollably.

Lu Chenghuan was also shocked. Thinking that he couldn't coax this little girl, he planned to use a trick. It's better to let her lose her innocence. Anyway, as long as a woman is slept with, she will be honest.

Unexpectedly, before his hand touched her, she woke up. With such a shout, everyone came over.

"What's wrong?" the old lady asked anxiously.

Lu Chenghuan said with some embarrassment: "A spider fell on my cousin's face. I helped her remove the spider."

Everyone said: "The prince is still caring, and I feel sorry for the second young lady the most."

Meng Wenyao felt like vomiting. Since it didn't happen, she couldn't say anything. She could only say goodbye and leave with a dark face.

Before she returned to her yard, Meng Qiu Shuang followed her.

"Second sister, I have something to tell you."

A moment later, the two of them sat in Meng Wenyao's room. Meng Qiu Shuang drank tea one after another, and it took a long time before she mustered up the courage.

"Second sister, the prince's cousin is so kind to you, why are you always so lukewarm these days? Women should be gentle and virtuous, otherwise the prince will gradually hate you."

It was really a sincere plan for Meng Wenyao.

Suddenly, Meng Wenyao saw a fragment among those chaotic and painful memories.

In her last life, she saw Lu Chenghuan and Meng Qiu Shuang having an affair, so she got pregnant in anger.

After returning from this life, there were too many things to plan, too much hatred in my mind, and I almost forgot about it.

Meng Qiu Shuang hopes that Meng Wenyao will marry Lu Chenghuan so that she can visit him frequently as his sister-in-law, and also give her the opportunity to marry as a concubine. This is what she did in her previous life.

If Lu Chenghuan marries someone else, she will have fewer opportunities to interact with Meng Qiu Shuang, and that person is not necessarily stupider than Meng Wenyao and is not easy to handle.

Seeing this clearly, Meng Wenyao smiled bitterly. She didn't know how many people and how many calculations there were in the previous life.

Unable to wait for Meng Wenyao's answer, Meng Qiu Shuang said anxiously and sincerely: "Second sister, I am doing this for your own good."

Yes, you are doing it for my own good, so I should also make some plans for you.

Meng Wenyao put on a sad face and said: "Sister, you don't know how difficult it is for me. I know that I am not worthy of Prince Lu. I am afraid of being the mistress of the house in the future. I can't do anything."

Meng Qiu Shuang was stunned. Didn't this second sister think about getting married since she was a child, and now that she was about to get married, she gave up?

"Second sister, don't be afraid. If you don't understand anything in the future, you can ask me and I will help you."

"Really?"

Seeing Meng Qiu Shuang nodding, Meng Wenyao smiled happily and said, "Sister, you are so kind. How can I repay you?"

"No, there is no need for my sister to repay you. We are biological sisters and we should help in this way."

Meng Qiu Shuang's eyes were sincere, her tone was sincere, and she didn't seem to be hypocritical at all.

Meng Wenyao thought for a while and knitted her brows together, wondering: "But my sister will get married in the future, and it will be inconvenient for me to go to the Lu Mansion to help me. What should I do?"

Then Meng Wenyao seemed to be struggling there in a dilemma. Meng Qiu Shuang was so anxious that she was almost sweating, and she said implicitly: "For my sister, my sister is willing to do anything."

She was afraid that Meng Wenyao wouldn't understand, so she continued: "My sister doesn't need to get married and just help her by her side."

"How is this possible? My sister, although you are a concubine, your family has raised you so well and taught you all the music, chess, calligraphy and painting. How can you not get married? How can I delay your life for me? You must get married."

Meng Wenyao's tone was more sincere. Seeing the impatient look on her face, she suddenly slapped her forehead again.

"Sister, you can marry into the Lu Mansion as a concubine. If you plan well, you can help me manage the house and manage the dowry. You don't know that I have a lot of dowry. I will definitely not be able to manage it by then. Okay Sister, can you help me by being my concubine?"

Meng Qiu Shuang's heart almost jumped into her throat. She wanted to say immediately: "Okay, I do."

But she couldn't, she had to pretend to be reserved and not have any selfish intentions.

But what if Meng Wenyao, a fool, thinks that she is unwilling? She twisted her handkerchief anxiously and fidgeted in her chair. When she was about to agree, Meng Wenyao slapped her forehead again.

"Look at me, I'm really not smart. How can sisters from our Qingliu family marry the same person? The old lady and father at home won't agree, so let's forget it."

Meng Qiu Shuang stood up anxiously, grabbed Meng Wenyao's hand and said: "I will agree. My father loves my aunt the most. Let my aunt ask for it. My father will agree. If my father agrees, the old lady will agree. I will definitely do it." I went to the Lu Mansion to help my sister."

Meng Wenyao still shook his head and said: "My father is the most old-fashioned. There is only a 50-50 decision whether he agrees or not. If he disagrees, he will definitely marry my sister elsewhere. I have harmed my sister. I'd better not say anything about it. It’s not a foolproof solution.”

Meng Qiu Shuang was about to burst into tears. The thing that was on her mind was just about to come to an end. How could she just forget about it.

"My sister will ask my grandmother. Grandma loves my sister the most and will definitely agree."

Meng Wenyao almost laughed when she saw the anxious little face full of tears. She coughed and said, "I have a better idea. I don't know if my sister is willing to do it."

Meng Qiu Shuang nodded and heard Meng Wenyao say: "Grandma's birthday is coming soon, and there will definitely be a lot of guests there. If the prince's cousin gets drunk and accidentally goes to the wrong room and soils his sister, it doesn't matter if the family doesn't agree. I will get married in less than three months, and then we sisters can get married together."

Meng Qiu Shuang cried with joy and murmured: "I listen to my sister."

"Be good, you must not let others know about this matter, otherwise the adults will definitely not tell us to mess around."

Seeing Meng Qiu Shuang leaving crying and laughing at the same time, Meng Wenyao couldn't help it any longer, holding on to the table and laughing so hard that she couldn't stand up.

Wen Yuanhou's family has made good plans. I wonder what they will look like when they have to marry Meng Qiu Shuang.

In the palace, reporting once every half day has become reporting once every hour.

"Dead?" A calm and majestic voice sounded.

The secret guard hesitated and said, "Your Majesty, although Miss Meng is still very lively, her brain seems to be a little troubled."

The emperor's hand paused when approving the memorial. Has the poison mutated? Instead of hurting people's bodies, it hurts their brains instead?

"Tell me in detail."

"Miss Meng and Crown Prince Wenyuan have been engaged since childhood. Miss Meng has also been deeply in love with Prince Lu. Today, Miss Meng is actually planning to take a concubine for Prince Lu. How can such a normal woman do such a thing?"

Those women who love their husbands don’t want to keep concubines for their husbands even if they are pregnant. Ms. Meng has started to keep concubines for her husband before she is married?

This brain was really poisoned, and the emperor endured it until night, and once again stepped into the Meng Mansion.

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

The emperor didn't know what this meant. She had been alive for several days, and the emperor didn't say anything. He just came over every day to confirm whether she was dead?