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

Meng Wenyao dodged away without leaving a trace, and said with some disgust: "After all, I am a girl waiting to be married, and my father doesn't really want me to come out."

This excuse was very reasonable. Shen Chengwang looked ugly and complained: "Mr. Meng, too. We will be married in a short time. Why are you still stopping us from seeing each other?"

After a brief exchange of greetings, the two went to the cruise ship together. On the cruise ship, Shen Chengwang always wanted to get close to Meng Wenyao intentionally or unintentionally, but Meng Wenyao's avoidance became more and more obvious.

Although she told herself countless times in her mind that this was the target of a strategy, the physical disgust in her heart could never be eliminated.

After dodging again, Shen Chengwang's face became a little ugly.

"Yao'er, although you are good-looking, you are really boring. When we get married in the future, if you are so old-fashioned, won't you force me to find someone else?"

He said it very calmly, as if if he took a concubine, it would be Meng Wenyao's fault.

Meng Wenyao's eyes widened and she looked at Shen Chengwang in disbelief. They hadn't even gotten married yet, but they started to say unfaithful words.

She took a sip of tea unnaturally and said in a strange tone: "It is said that Uncle Yongping and Princess Fanghui are extremely affectionate. There is no one else between them. I thought that the young master and Uncle Shen are always the same."

"Are you jealous?"

Shen Chengwang took a sip of wine, held it between his lips and teeth repeatedly, and said with a wicked smile: "My father doesn't take concubines. That's my mother's ability. If you have the ability in the future, I will naturally not take concubines."

With that said, he approached Meng Wenyao again, wanting to hug her suddenly.

Unexpectedly, Meng Wenyao had expected it and stood up sideways.

Without looking at Shen Chengwang's furious expression, Meng Wenyao looked outside and said, "It's too boring here. Let's go out and stand."

Shen Chengwang stood up lazily and looked at Meng Wenyao's back, full of determination to win.

How could a woman who had already decided to get married to him escape his clutches? Although he was inhumane now, there were some tricks that could still make women crazy without going into battle himself.

He was sure that he could make Meng Wenyao unable to leave his bed in the future.

Meng Wenyao, who was walking in front, always felt like there was a poisonous snake staring at her from behind. She took a deep breath and repeatedly hinted to herself that everything would be fine in the future.

That is to say, the atmosphere at home has been too dull recently, which makes this marriage less joyful. Things will gradually get better in the future.

She pointed to the large lotus leaves in the distance and pretended to be excited: "Look, there are already lotus flowers."

Shen Cheng looked away from Meng Wenyao's face with his hook-like eyes, picked up the folding fan to block the sun, and looked into the distance at will.

"Chu He," he turned around and looked at Meng Wenyao with a smile: "She looks like an unmarried girl."

Meng Wenyao's face suddenly changed after being teased. She regretted her agreement to come to the lake and glared at Shen Chengwang, wanting to go back.

Shen Chengwang looked at Meng Wenyao's face and knew that she was probably angry, so he quickly changed the subject and said, "Do you want to?"

Meng Wenyao ignored him, so he called someone and said: "Get a small boat and pick off the lotus bud."

Soon someone got off the boat, rented a small boat on the shore, and slid precariously towards the boat.

Meng Wenyao really didn't want to stay with Shen Chengwang, so she waved the boat to get closer to the painting boat, then supported Cuizhu and got on the boat.

"Mr. Shen, it's better to pick the lotus flowers myself."

Finally, she could ask Shen Cheng to watch for a while. She turned back to look at the lotus in the distance, and her mood suddenly improved a lot.

Suddenly the stern of the boat shook. Meng Wenyao turned around and saw Shen Chengwang jumping onto the boat.

"Since Miss Meng likes it, it would be better for me, my fiancé, to pick it myself."

On a big ship, two people can stand far apart quietly.

But on the small boat, firstly, the space was small, and secondly, the boat kept shaking, and Meng Wenyao felt unsteady.

Moreover, Shen Chengwang deliberately moved around, causing Meng Wen Yao to stagger from side to side and have to hold on to something. After a few swayings, Meng Wen Yao unknowingly found herself being supported by Shen Chengwang around the waist.

At this moment, she had nowhere to escape if she wanted to. She regretted her rash actions. Now she might have to jump into the river to escape.

Finally having close contact with Meng Wen Yao, Shen Chengwang's words were even more unscrupulously provocative.

"It smells so good. What kind of incense does Miss Meng use?"

"Is this fragrance pomade or rouge? Let me smell it~"

"What are you hiding from!"

Meng Wenyao staggered around trying to hide. Seeing this scene in Shi Nan's heart, she had the intention to kill.

He used to think that as long as Meng Wenyao didn't marry Shen Chengwang, he would be a good brother to anyone he married.

But seeing Meng Wenyao being teased like this by Shen Chengwang, I thought that if Meng Wenyao married someone else, she would be teased like this.

He had the urge to kill in his heart.

He jumped onto a small boat, grabbed the boatman's oar, rowed hard, and soon got into Meng Wenyao's small boat.

Just when Meng Wenyao couldn't hide and was thinking about whether to jump into the river, another boat appeared in front of her.

She followed the straight and slender legs in front of her and looked up at the rower. What came into view was Shi Nan'an's handsome and cold face.

"Second brother~"

There was excitement in her voice, a message.

The choking sound reached Shi Nanan's periosteum, and he could no longer calm down. He raised Meng Wenyao to his boat with both hands.

He didn't know how to use force, so he took Shen Chengwang's boat away.

"Ah! The young master has fallen into the water, come and save him!"

Meng Wenyao was held by Shi Nanan, looking at Shen Chengwang splashing in the water, and for the first time she wanted to let him die.

She turned her head and asked Shi Nanan in a low voice: "Second brother, when did you learn to row, why didn't I know?"

"I learned it in the south when I was a child, but I haven't done much painting since I came to the capital."

"Oh."

While talking, the two of them had arrived at the shore, and Meng Wenyao was directly carried off the boat by Shi Nanan.

"Go home?"

Shi Nanan asked cautiously. He was afraid that Meng Wenyao would stay to take care of Shen Chengwang, and he was even more afraid that Meng Wenyao would blame him for not rescuing people but thinking about going home.

He was too nervous to look directly at Meng Wenyao, so he looked out of the corner of his eye and saw Meng Wenyao lying obediently in her arm, and said obediently: "Okay, but I'm a little hungry."

The corners of Shi Nanan's mouth turned up unconsciously: "I'll buy you osmanthus cake on the way back."

Shen Chengwang was still splashing in the water in the distance, and a boatman rescued him. However, she blamed him for the strong fish smell on his body and fell into the water again. The anxious servants on the boat poured dumplings into the water one after another.

Meng Wenyao didn't want to care about these anymore. After so many days, she finally became close to Shi Nanan again. She didn't want to make Shi Nanan unhappy at this time.

The two happily went to buy sweet-scented osmanthus cake. Meng Wenyao was eating and talking to Shi Nanan along the way, as if the dispute over the marriage suddenly disappeared.