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

Could it be that the emperor didn't like her appearance? It's impossible, she is fascinated by herself every time she looks in the mirror.

Could it be that the emperor is a pervert who wants to judge Meng Wenyao's health here, and then selects a large number of women, and controls ten women at night.

How is this possible? Doesn't it make others easier?

"System, are you sure that the emperor has been poisoned and cannot have children with others?"

[I am very sure that there is something wrong with his body and only you can bear his child. 】

Then don't worry, since the emperor is relatively cold, then she should take the initiative.

Meng Wenyao fell asleep on the bed, and the emperor couldn't help but test her breathing with his hands, and found that she was still alive.

Yesterday, this woman slept with his hand on her head all night, and she was still alive, which showed that he could touch this woman.

The emperor lowered his head and looked at Meng Wenyao quietly. He had only paid attention to her life and death these days. For the first time, he discovered that this woman was so beautiful. Even under the dim moonlight, her features were still picturesque. Three thousand blue hairs fell from the pillow. It slipped and fell into the hands of the emperor.

He couldn't help but stroke her gently. Thinking that there were secret guards around him, he whispered: "Everyone get out."

Meng Wenyao went out after hearing the sound and was startled. Are there many people in this room?

He bravely opened his eyes and met the emperor's appraising gaze.

Both of them froze, but fortunately they had met once in the Main Hall, so they didn't scream out loud.

After an awkward moment, Meng Wenyao slowly sat up wrapped in quilt.

The emperor coughed and said coldly: "Do you know who I am?"

Meng Wenyao blinked her big eyes and said innocently: "We met at the Main Hall that day. Afterwards, my grandma said that you may be the emperor, but I have never died, so aren't you right?"

The emperor hesitated, saying that he was the emperor because he was afraid of scaring her. After all, any woman would faint in front of him, and he didn't want to see fear in these eyes.

"Who do you think I am?"

"The flower picker?"

This woman was so courageous to be able to say this easily. The emperor's expression was much more relaxed and he couldn't help but want to tease her.

"What if I really are the emperor?"

Meng Wenyao really couldn't grasp the emperor's thoughts. She didn't know what the emperor was trying to do these days and what he planned to do with her in the future.

However, since he has made up his mind to seduce the emperor, he can only lead him to love affairs between men and women, which is commonly known as seduction.

"Then your Majesty, do you know that we, a man and a widow, live together in the same room? If you do this, you will ruin your honor and honor, and how will your daughter get married in the future?"

Meng Wenyao pouted her mouth and twisted her head slightly, making her little daughter angry.

The emperor was stunned. This woman was not afraid of death. She was not hiding in fear. She was still angry?

Did the poison really damage her brain?

"It's my fault."

The emperor said dryly, but he didn't know what to say. He was not good at talking to women.

"Then if your Majesty is fine, please go back quickly."

Meng Wenyao didn't know what to do, so she pretended to push him away first, and then tried to persuade him to stay if he really left.

After standing for a moment, the emperor couldn't find a suitable topic. He couldn't say it. He came just to confirm whether she was dead.

Waiting like this was not an option, so Meng Wenyao had no choice but to say: "Why did the emperor come to see my daughter? Is it because he was worried about her health?"

It was difficult for the emperor to deny it at this step, so he nodded and said, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Meng Wenyao shook her head and asked innocently: "Your Majesty, I heard that women will die if they touch you. Is this not true?"

Pulling a chair over, the emperor sat down and changed several positions before saying slowly: "It's true, I was poisoned before. After the doctors detoxified me, I can't touch women, and there will be odors on my body." A smell that makes women dizzy."

It turned out to be true. Meng Wenyao widened her eyes in response and said in surprise: "Now that my daughter is fine, does that mean that the emperor's health is completely recovered? In the future, you can choose concubines to have children and continue to produce heirs."

The emperor smiled bitterly and shook his head and said: "I have been given the anti-heirloom medicine. Even if I can touch a woman, I cannot have an heir of my own. I have no plans to draft, and I don't want to have a concubine."

Has this emperor been listening to sutras for ten years? He has become a man of few desires and plans to become a monk. How can he not change his ordinary mind?

"Since I can touch the emperor's body, can I smell the emperor's body? Let's see if I get dizzy."

He never wanted to take the initiative to hurt others. Since Meng Wenyao took the initiative, the emperor naturally had no reason to refuse and nodded to let her pass.

Meng Wenyao gently lifted the quilt, and her little feet, as white as jade, gently stepped on the ground. She walked over one foot at a time, and each foot seemed to be stepping on the emperor's body.

She gently put her hands on the emperor's shoulders, lowered her head and slowly moved down from his forehead. They were very close, almost face to face. When they were facing each other, the tips of their noses were already touching.

Meng Wenyao could hear the emperor swallowing his saliva. It seemed that he was not yet calm.

Continuing to move down, Meng Wenyao moved the tip of her nose from one side of the emperor's neck to the other side of his neck. When she saw the rolling Adam's apple, she naughtily rubbed the tip of her nose and then quickly moved away.

When the emperor woke up from a dream, Meng Wenyao had already returned to the bed and sat down.

"My daughter smelled it, and there was nothing else except the smell of sweat."

The emperor seemed to be still in a dream and said indifferently: "Maybe the poison that caused death has been cured in my body."

Meng Wenyao pretended that the emperor didn't believe her nose, and started to give examples to prove it.

"My daughter has a very good nose. For example, the bracelet on my hand has a very light smell of jasmine. My daughter can smell it. I don't believe that the emperor can smell it."

The little feet came step by step again and stood in front of him. A beautiful arm was placed in front of his eyes, the wrist was just under his nose, and the faint fragrance wrapped around him.

The emperor felt that he could hardly breathe. Could this poison be able to bite him back?

"I'm leaving, you go to bed early."

Meng Wenyao was dumbfounded. What happened? Was the seduction such a failure?

If he doesn't come tomorrow, it seems like I'll just knock him down next time. It's such a hassle, how long will it take to have a baby?

The emperor returned to the palace and drank several mouthfuls of cold water to extinguish the anger in his heart.

Seeing this, the eunuch Xiao Quanzi hurriedly advised: "Your Majesty, don't drink cold water, as it may hurt your stomach."

As he spoke, he went to get the cup in the emperor's hand, intending to pour him a cup of hot water. When he looked up, he saw blood dripping from the emperor's nostrils.

"Quickly send the message to the imperial physician~"

Xiao Quanzi's spying voice echoed in the Zichen Palace.

The emperor looked down at the dripping blood, and his heart felt cold. The poison really began to bite him back.

In the middle of the night, the imperial doctor sneaked into the Zichen Palace. He was shocked when he saw the emperor's nosebleed. After repeatedly checking the emperor's pulse, he said with some embarrassment: "The emperor is overly angry, not poisoned."

"Then hurry up and prescribe the prescription so that we can prepare the medicine for the emperor." Xiao Quanzi urged from the side.