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

There were loud sounds of gongs and drums in the Chen Mansion, and it was even more crowded at night. Even Chen Qianmo, who was the most unacceptable, went out to toast.

Chen Yanqing held the wine glass, vaguely remembering the last time he got married. At that time, he was busy with the imperial examination, and the wedding arrangements were still handled by the Chen family and Master Zhuang.

He just came out to toast everyone. At that time, Miss Zhuang was already pregnant, and he even spent the wedding night in the study.

In order not to affect Miss Zhuang's fetus, although he married Miss Zhuang, he actually still kept his distance as before and never had any close contact with her.

Although this was his second marriage, this was his first time entering the bridal chamber. He drank the wine glass in his hand and walked slowly towards the main room.

When he was almost in front of the main room, he saw Uncle Fu standing there with a pot of wine. When he saw him coming, he walked forward hesitantly.

"Lord, are you going to stay in the main room tonight?"

This was a very presumptuous question, as how could a groom not live in the bridal chamber? However, Chen Yanqing also understood. After all, after Miss Zhuang passed away, his health gradually deteriorated, and it was Uncle Fu who helped him find a doctor at that time.

Later, every few years, Uncle Fu would send a beautiful maid to serve him in his study, but he was basically not interested in any of them, so Uncle Fu knew that his health was not well yet.

Now I asked this question because I was worried that if he couldn't succeed in the bridal chamber, it would be a joke.

His face was gloomy and he said in a hoarse voice, "I haven't lifted the veil yet."

Uncle Fu smiled brightly, raised the glass of wine in his hand and said, "This is the love wine I found these days. Drink a pot of it before the wedding night, maybe it will be helpful."

Chen Yanqing nodded. He knew that Uncle Fu had tried his best, but Uncle Fu's medicine had never worked. He just took it in and let Uncle Fu feel at ease.

As for taking medicine, he still prefers to take the medicine given by Meng Wenyao.

Carrying the wine jug into the room, Chen Yanqing lifted the veil under the guidance of the matchmaker. After drinking the wedding wine, she felt so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do.

Meng Wen Yao lifted her veil and looked around the room, feeling that Chen Yanqing was quite attentive.

She was in a good mood: "Husband, let's settle down as soon as possible."

"Alright."

Seeing Chen Yanqing, who was so majestic outside, being so reserved in the bridal chamber, Meng Wenyao wanted to play a little naughty on him.

"Husband, you haven't taken your medicine yet."

Meng Wen Yao opened her purse and found a pill inside. Meng Wen Yao looked up at Chen Yanqing and saw his face slowly turning red.

I get shy so easily.

Chen Yanqing didn't dare to look at Meng Wen Yao. He hesitated for a moment, reached out to take it, and drank the tea.

Just as she was about to take off her clothes and go to bed, she heard Meng Wenyao say again: "Husband, can you do it?"

"Ah?" Chen Yanqing suddenly realized what Meng Wenyao was referring to and glared at him unhappily.

Although he was confused the first time, he was forced to do it by his senior brothers. How could someone who had seen so many erotic pictures not know anything?

"I should know more than you do."

Chen Yanqing took off her wedding gown and sat on the bed.

"What else do you want to say?"

Meng Wenyao felt a little embarrassed that she had changed from passive to active so quickly. She blushed and said, "No more. I'll tell you when I remember."

The bed curtains were then drawn down, and the two people under the quilt gradually began to get familiar with each other, and their bodies slowly entangled with each other.

Uncle Fu and Madam Zhuang, who were eavesdropping outside the bridal chamber, were so nervous that they dared not even breathe a word.

"Well, how much medicine did you put in the wine? Did the elder drink it? What if he doesn't drink it?"

Madam Zhuang asked one question after another, and Uncle Fu also said nervously: "It's okay if he doesn't drink it. We have fed him so much over the years, his body should have been broken a long time ago. Besides, this poison needs an antidote to be removed, and he has never taken the antidote, so it will definitely not work."

Having said that, Madam Zhuang was still worried: "The last time I gave him medicine was five years ago. I am worried that after so many years, even though he didn't take the antidote, the effect of the medicine will disappear on its own, which will also be troublesome."

"Oh, if you're scared, we'll have plenty of opportunities to feed him the medicine. The young master will serve tea tomorrow morning, and you can put the medicine in the tea. Put the medicine in both cups of tea, and I guarantee that neither of them will be able to take it."

Uncle Fu's words reassured Madam Zhuang a lot, and the two of them listened nervously to the noises in the room again.

"Listen, there is no movement." Uncle Fu asked.

"It seems like there's only the sound of turning over, but it doesn't sound like intercourse." Nanny Zhuang judged based on her experience.

Uncle Fu was relieved now. He smiled and said, "It looks like it still won't work. If you keep trying, it looks like even if you try until the middle of the night, the bed won't be able to move."

"Yes, let's leave early so that no one will notice."

After the two sparrows outside the door flew away, Meng Wen Yao on the bed was speechless.

She lowered her voice and said, "You have already had a reaction, why is it still not working?"

Chen Yanqing was already sweating profusely from the burning desire in his body. He had looked through so many erotic pictures, but when it came to actual practice, he still couldn't find the right place.

"Ma'am, please wait a moment. I'll get a light."

After half an incense stick of time, the bed creaked and began to shake regularly. Meng Wen Yao felt so painful that she wanted to bite someone.

"You must have made a mistake. It hurts so much."

Chen Yanqing was blamed by Meng Wenyao and had to stop to check again. After all this trouble, it was almost late at night before the two of them finally consummated their marriage.

Meng Wen Yao had fallen into a deep sleep, while Chen Yanqing was lying beside her, looking very energetic and thinking about something.

That night with Miss Zhuang, he was so drunk that he didn't remember anything. Later, Miss Zhuang passed away. He had to take care of the children and go to court alone, so he was in no mood to think about matters between men and women.

When everything was going smoothly and he was urged by Master Zhuang to remarry, he found that he no longer had the uncontrollable impulse he had when he was young.

He has been pure and simple over the past few years, and he thought that this was how his life would be. Who knew it could get better?

The feeling was so ecstatic that he thought it was worth it, even though he might be teased about it in the future.

His hand gently rested on Meng Wen Yao's belly. If she was lucky enough to give birth to another child, he would definitely not leave it to the servants to take care of.

Chen Qianmo grew up to be what he is now because Master Zhuang said that he did not know how to raise a child and must hand the child over to the servants. As a result, Chen Qianmo only listened to the servants of the Zhuang family and did not take his father's words to heart.

It was also because he doted on the child too much. He thought that when Chen Qianmo was older, he would teach him personally, but who knew that the child had already been led astray by the banker's people.

He looks like a weak young man who comes from a wealthy and gentle country. His body is not in good condition, and his character is even worse.

He sighed. Only today did he feel that his life seemed to have turned a new chapter.

The next morning, Meng Wen Yao was still sleeping soundly when she heard someone knocking on the door.

"Who?"