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

[Ding dong, congratulations to the host for completing his merits. The next world will be more difficult! 】

"What increase in difficulty?" Meng Wenyao asked warily.

[It’s like this. You can’t get pregnant directly in this world. You need to stabilize the favorability of the target to 60 before you can get pregnant and have children. 】

"You mean, I have to make the other person like me first?"

This doesn't seem to be difficult. Meng Wenyao is now extremely confident in her appearance and figure. Whenever a man sees her, as long as he is in good health, he will definitely not be able to control himself.

[The host understands it right, host can rest assured that it will be completed. 】

"Who is the target of the attack?"

[The target of the strategy is a stoic emperor, more like a monk to be precise. 】

Meng Wenyao is confident that she can win even if she is a fake monk or a real monk. Her past successful experiences have greatly increased her confidence.

"As the difficulty increases, will the props also increase?"

As soon as Meng Wenyao finished speaking, the mall opened automatically, with more points and more product categories.

Firming Pill, Albizia Julibrissin Pill, Powerful Pill, Body Tempering Pill, Increasing Knowledge Pill...

Buy, buy them all, and be prepared.

After quickly sorting out the tips, Meng Wenyao confidently said to the system: "Take me to the next world and watch me fly to you."

Meng Wenyao, the legitimate daughter of the Duke of Zhenguo, woke up and changed from a legitimate daughter to an adopted daughter.

The nanny carefully combed Meng Wenyao's hair and explained: "Back then, when my wife was pregnant, she returned to her hometown to worship her ancestors. Unexpectedly, she encountered bandits making trouble. She was frightened and gave birth prematurely. In order to protect the newborn young lady, she asked her personal maid to take care of her. Take Miss out to hide."

"Later, the Duke arrived in time, rescued his wife, and sent someone to bring the young lady back. Who knew that this year the prince would go back to worship his ancestors, and a farmer would find the prince and tell him what happened at that time."

"Miss, you are the daughter of that farmer's family. In order to let their daughter live a good life, they exchanged babies in their infancy, but the real lady from the Duke's mansion grew up in Zhuangzi. This time the prince invited that lady to You're back, Miss, please be careful about your identity and don't be as willful as before."

Meng Wenyao nodded. Not only was she not the legitimate daughter of the duke, she was also a farmer's daughter who had changed her identity with the real legitimate daughter.

What would the Duke's government do to her and throw her back to a farmer's family?

It doesn't matter, she is not the real Meng Wenyao anyway, she just needs to enter the palace and give birth to the emperor's child.

Meng Wenyao took the nanny and the maid to the main hall, where Mrs. Wei of the Duke's Mansion was holding a woman and crying.

"My poor child, how much you have suffered these years, God finally opened his eyes and let you come back to me."

Even though she was not the original owner, Meng Wenyao was still embarrassed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. The original owner's biological parents were so evil. How could they replace their daughter with a lady from the Duke's Palace? It was so outrageous!

Meng Wenyao didn't speak after entering the room, she just stood there, just thinking about hurrying up the plot and quickly entering the palace.

The girls and women around her looked at her with contempt or disdain, and they no longer had the usual flattery and flattery.

After half a stick of incense, Mrs. Wei looked up at her. The mother who had a loving face yesterday was now full of disgust.

"You came?"

"Yes, please handle it, madam."

Meng Wenyao was not good at apologizing and repenting. Anyway, she was not the real lady of the Duke's Palace. Sooner or later, she would leave the Duke's Palace. It would be easier for everyone if she made it clear earlier.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Wei was stunned, as if she didn't expect that she would say this, and then smiled bitterly and said: "It's not your fault, it's the fault of your evil parents. I raised you and treated you as my biological daughter. That’s all, you can stay and be my adopted daughter.”

Such a result is not unexpected. After all, Meng Wenyao has been the young lady of the Duke's Palace for more than ten years. Not to mention the noble family, even the Queen Mother in the palace has watched her grow up. If the Duke's Palace kicks her out because of this, It is inevitable that people will think that the Duke's mansion is cold and cruel.

If she were to stay and continue to treat her as an adopted daughter, who knows, without saying anything about the benevolence, righteousness and generosity of the Duke's family.

"elder sister."

The woman in Mrs. Wei's arms turned around and smiled sweetly at Meng Wenyao.

Her eyebrows and eyes really look like the Duke's wife, her skin is white and tender, and her fingers are as white as green onions. She doesn't look like someone who grew up doing farm work in Zhuangzi.

"What are you talking about? You are the eldest daughter." Mrs. Wei said to the woman as if scolding her.

He turned to look at Meng Wenyao and said sternly: "In the early Yuan Dynasty, she is a bloodline of our Duke's family. She is the eldest daughter. From now on, you will call her sister."

Nowadays, although men are superior to women, the eldest daughter is the first choice for various aristocratic families to choose a wife.

In the blink of an eye, Meng Wenyao went from the eldest lady to the second lady. Who is the rightful owner? Meng Wenyao pretended to lower her eyebrows and said: "Sister."

The former eldest daughter of Duke Zhenguo, the most delicate eldest lady in the capital, became an inconspicuous adopted daughter in the palace overnight. Meng Wenyao could only imagine how the ladies in the boudoir who had once pleased her would react when they heard the news. Vice face.

Even though she was not the real owner, she still felt a little disgraceful, so she had better enter the palace quickly and start the task.

"Mother, my daughter has copied several volumes of scriptures for the Queen Mother these days. I want to go to the palace today to bring them to her."

Mrs. Wei heard this and said impatiently: "Your sister has just come back, so please stop running around and accompany your sister to familiarize yourself with the environment in the mansion."

A moment later, the mother and daughter were in the backyard helping Meng Yuanchu choose a yard.

"Mother, my daughter has just returned home and wants to live closer to you and her father."

Meng Yuanchu supported Mrs. Wei's arm, and the mother and daughter kept talking and laughing all the way, while Meng Wenyao followed silently.

The closest and best courtyard in the backyard to Zhengyuan is the Fanhua Courtyard, which is Meng Wenyao's courtyard. While talking, several people have already entered the courtyard.

"Wow, there are wisterias and swings here, which my daughter likes."

Mrs. Wei patted Meng Yuanchu's little hand lovingly and said with a smile: "Okay, you will live here. This is your home. You can live wherever you want."

Many of the maids and ladies who were following her secretly looked at Meng Wenyao. This master, who was usually pampered by even the prince, could bear it today when the yard was robbed.

Meng Wenyao ignored everyone's looks and followed into the main hall. On the left was the bedroom and on the right was the study room, both decorated fresh and elegantly.

A guqin on the desk in the study was particularly eye-catching. Meng Yuanchu walked quickly to the piano, played with it twice, and sighed: "What a beautiful piano."

"This is your grandmother's relic. In the past, your eldest brother was not allowed to touch it at will. I will leave it to you from now on."

After Mrs. Wei finished speaking, she turned back and glanced at Meng Wenyao. Meng Wenyao pretended not to hear, and said silently in her heart: If you want to enter the palace, if you want to enter the palace, don't care about the things outside you. Whoever loves you wants it, we don't care about it.

Fortunately, after looking around, Meng Yuanchu suddenly reacted and exclaimed: "Mother, is there anyone living in this yard?"

Meng Wenyao's face was full of black lines, what should she say?