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

He leaned over slightly, put one hand through Meng Wen Yao's legs, and stood up. Meng Wen Yao almost fell down. She hurriedly hugged the emperor's neck, and the two of them stuck closer together.

The fragrance seemed to be even stronger, so strong that the emperor felt a little dizzy, not to mention his dry mouth and unusually tense body.

Although I have never eaten pork, I have smelled the aroma of meat before.

The emperor's mother was a palace maid. He was not taken seriously since childhood, so naturally no palace maid climbed into his bed.

Ever since the sudden death of the former crown prince, he became the stepson chosen by the queen mother. After marrying the current queen, he had the opportunity to get close to women for the first time.

Unfortunately, the queen at that time only had the late crown prince in her heart and looked down on the emperor at all.

Even on the wedding night, the queen would not allow him to get close to the bed.

Who could have imagined that the new crown prince could only sleep on the floor in the crown princess' bedroom, and even the queen's personal maid would occasionally show disgust towards him.

He remembered that once, he heard a palace maid say, "Crown Princess, you humiliate the Crown Prince like this, the Crown Prince will hate you in the future."

"Prince? Haha."

"If he makes me unhappy, I will immediately ask my aunt to find me a new husband. He will be my husband first, and then the crown prince. If he is not stupid, he will know that my humiliation of him is all his glory."

The emperor, who was well aware of the infighting in the palace, could only swallow his anger. During the day, he had to pretend to be affectionate with the queen in front of the empress dowager.

After a few years, the queen suddenly wanted to give birth to an heir, but he really couldn't muster any interest in her. He even had to hold back his vomiting whenever the queen got close to him.

The Queen seemed to realize that they could not consummate their marriage, and was worried that the Queen Mother would send other nieces to consolidate her power, so she gave him a special medicine.

He did not dare to offend the Queen and endured it until the Queen Mother passed away. Only then did he learn from the Imperial Medical Bureau that he was no longer able to function.

For many years afterwards, he wished he could tear the queen into pieces. However, if the queen was gone, the ministers would certainly force him to participate in the beauty contest, and then everyone would know about his inhumane deeds.

It would be better to keep the Queen, occupy the Queen's position, and fulfill the Emperor's reputation of being affectionate.

The most important thing is that the queen's entire family was wiped out, leaving only her alive. The emperor thought this punishment was not bad.

But what was going on now? He had clearly been declared by the Imperial Hospital to be unable to have sex, so when he hugged Meng Wen Yao, why did he have an urge to rub her into his body?

He felt that although the body was still his, every reaction was so unfamiliar. His arms tightened unconsciously, and his eyes looking at Meng Wen Yao became gradually deeper.

"Your Majesty, you are holding me too tightly. I am suffocating because of you."

The faint sounds of mosquitoes and flies, a mixture of shyness and tenderness, penetrated into the emperor's ears and hit his violently beating heart heavily.

"I'm afraid you'll fall." The emperor's voice was very hoarse.

Meng Wen Yao secretly glanced at the emperor and found that he was pursing his lips tightly, obviously enduring something.

She lowered her head and smiled softly, then asked in a low voice, "Is this very heavy, my subject?"

"just."

As he spoke, the emperor tightened his arms again.

After taking only two steps, I suddenly discovered that the stone not far away was now right in front of me.

So soon? The emperor suddenly didn't want to let go of the person in his arms.

Meng Wenyao also noticed that the emperor suddenly stopped leaving, so she tried to test him, "We are here, I will go down by myself."

"No, the stones are dirty and will stain your dress."

He just refused to let go. Meng Wen Yao chuckled. Could it be that the two of them would just hold each other like this and wait for the imperial physician to come?

The emperor seemed to be aware of this problem. He looked around casually and said, "There is a pavilion over there. I will carry you over there."

Meng Wen Yao followed the direction the emperor was walking and looked as far as she could, but she didn't see any pavilion. Besides, if she walked around aimlessly like this, what would she do if the imperial physician couldn't find anyone?

However, seeing the emperor's Adam's apple moving rapidly and his body becoming increasingly tense, Meng Wen Yao tactfully shut up. After all, the longer she hugged her, the more reluctant the emperor would be to let go.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, a pavilion appeared before them. Then, Meng Wen Yao saw that the emperor’s brows were furrowed again.

“This pavilion is also dirty.”

You just can’t sit down?

At this point, the emperor's intention to hug Meng Wen Yao was obvious, and Meng Wen Yao was so afraid that she was about to burst out laughing.

Unfortunately, Eunuch An, who had disappeared for a long time, happened to catch up with them at this time.

"Your Majesty, the doctor is here shortly."

Eunuch An finished speaking while panting and wiping the sweat off his face. Then a breathless old man and a female doctor came up from behind.

The two of them had actually searched the forest just now. Fortunately, they found the emperor, otherwise they didn't know how long they would have to wander around.

However, no one of them dared to say anything about carrying the emperor around.

Eunuch An quickly cleaned the beauty chair, and the emperor reluctantly put Meng Wen Yao down.

The imperial physician asked a few simple questions and then asked the female doctor to come forward. In the blink of an eye, Meng Wen Yao's foot was healed.

"It's healed now, but to be on the safe side, miss, you should rest more in the next few days and don't walk too much." The female doctor instructed.

"Thank you."

Looking up at the emperor, Meng Wenyao bowed and said, "I'm leaving now."

Ever since Meng Wen Yao left the emperor's arms, the emperor felt that the fragrance that made him palpitate gradually dissipated, and his body slowly returned to normal, as if all the changes just now were an illusion.

But he was very sure that it was not an illusion. He hadn't had that feeling for more than ten years. It was definitely not something he imagined, it must have really existed.

As long as he hugs Meng Wen Yao again.

Although he was the emperor and could keep a concubine at will, he had just helped to arrange a marriage for her. It was really laughable to take her into the harem at this time.

Especially since he is still inhumane. If Meng Wen Yao finds out and spreads it, there will be another bloody storm in the former court and the harem.

Not to mention that he is now using the Queen and Prince Jing to stir up the stagnant court and see if there are any birds that want to stand out so that he can easily destroy them.

At this time, it is really not appropriate to keep Meng Wen Yao to avoid any further complications.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly. When the Queen Mother was alive, he always thought that once he was in power, he would be able to get whatever he wanted.

But right now, he even had to think twice before wanting a woman.

This throne is sometimes very boring.

Seeing that Meng Wen Yao was about to walk away, the emperor, who had been struggling for a long time, couldn't help but speak.

"Wait a minute."

Meng Wen Yao was stunned and looked at the emperor in confusion. Even Eunuch An had some doubts. What was the emperor going to order?

With a dry cough, the emperor evaded the question: "Your foot is fine. Since the imperial physician has told you not to walk too much, it is too far from here to the banquet venue, and it is not convenient for you..."

The more he spoke, the more the emperor felt that he was being long-winded, as if he was deliberately looking for topics to talk about. He coughed unnaturally again.

"Give me a sedan chair."