The heroine is a scum [Comprehensive Sword III]

After dancing the big fan, Meng Yan came back to her senses and was told that you are going to bed tonight.

Meng Yan looked confused, she touched her stomach subconsciously, remembering what Guangqiu had said to her, she was already pregnant.

The purpose of serving the bed is to increase the degree of favor and conceive a child.

She is already pregnant with a child.Walking back with her big fan in her arms, Meng Yan began to think about how much trouble she caused by killing the emperor?

Even if she had a date, she didn't want the emperor. Without him, the emperor is a man in his 40s, and he simply dislikes it.

Meng Yan sat alone in her seat, watching the maids coming and going, preparing for tonight's bedtime, each one was happier than the other, it seemed that they were the ones who should be serving the bedtime.

"Beauty, do you want to take a bath and change?" A court lady walked up to Meng Yan and asked in a low voice.

"I want to eat." After dancing all afternoon, Meng Yan was already hungry, but why didn't this group of people ask about food, but asked about taking a bath first.

"But beauty." The maid became embarrassed, "Aren't you using it with the emperor?"

"When will the emperor come?" If he is a responsible emperor, then he will be busy with every day, work overtime, and even come over to have a candlelight dinner with himself, which is a good idea.

"Around Xu time." The maid looked a little older, she looked like an old man in the palace, so she had a good idea of ​​the emperor's off-duty time.

That is seven or eight o'clock.Meng Yan pinched her fingers and counted, and when she was about to wait for that time, she probably was too hungry to feel it, but the emperor was also considered dedicated, and he left work so late, 360 days a year, [-] hours a year.

"Eat." Meng Yan took the case and decided, she didn't wait for the emperor to come over to eat together, at most she would have a supper with him.

Although there were only a few dishes for dinner, it was exquisite and delicious. Meng Yan took a walk in the courtyard to digest her food. When she saw the maid following behind her, she asked with interest, "What's your name?"

"The maidservant's name is Huatao." It was that old lady in the palace who spoke in a lifeless manner, with the unique twilight in the palace.

"It looks like an old man." Meng Yan had no other intentions, she was not interested in inquiring into other people's privacy, she only asked about things related to herself, "After going through many storms, let me ask you, how long has the emperor been fresh? "

As soon as these words came out, Huatao knew that her new master had a brain, and it wasn't that she had a face for nothing, but to survive in this palace, besides appearance and brains, one more thing was needed, luck.

Fight with people, but also fight with heaven.

"No more than three months at most, no more than three days at least." Huatao replied slowly.

"Loveless." Meng Yan said, what surprised Meng Yan was that Huatao knew this.

Meng Yan asked about other things, "When I went to pay my respects to Empress Empress today, I saw Empress Empress' face was ruddy. Why did the Emperor ask Empress Empress if she is in good health?"

"The beauty just entered the palace, of course she doesn't know." Huatao reacted a bit, she raised her head slightly, and said in a serious manner, "The empress is congenitally deficient, and her body has plummeted after giving birth to the eldest prince. It looks good now, but It’s just holding on.”

"What do you mean by that?" Meng Yan narrowed her eyes, was she implying that she would take the second place?

"I don't dare." Huatao lowered her head and remained silent.

There is no need to continue this conversation. Meng Yan dragged her long skirt back to the room. Based on the information she knew, the eldest prince is already ten years old this year, but the emperor did not make the eldest prince the crown prince because he still has The other sons, the eldest prince, are not the most outstanding either.

Is the emperor going to stage a survival of the fittest?Meng Yan thought about it, but felt that another word was more suitable, the most being the ruthless emperor's family.

The emperor is not troublesome, but the empress is troublesome. According to the rules, even if the emperor dies, she can only be regarded as a concubine, not an empress dowager. She is not considered the most honorable woman. The one standing in front of her is the empress.

She has a crush on the Queen.Thinking of the look in the Empress's eyes when she was leaving, she was a calm enough woman, she was not infatuated with the Emperor, nor was she jealous.

Perhaps there is another way, the young emperor ascends the throne and listens to the government behind a curtain.

Then, to achieve this goal, Meng Yan stood in front of the bronze mirror, rubbing her fingertips on the mirror surface, fascinated.

To make the emperor obsessed with herself and become a noble concubine who is constantly pampered, Meng Yan thought about it for a while, and the capital is there, and the rest is pampering, a steady stream of pampering.

With this level of love, Meng Yan couldn't help but look back at the history, the first thing she jumped out of was the treacherous concubine who brought disaster to the country and the people.

Let's kill the emperor earlier, Meng Yan thought blankly, once and for all, so that the harem will not target her.

She has already offended Concubine Li, so she can't stop, she can only rise up step by step, otherwise, if she falls, countless people will step on her.

Recalling what the emperor said to herself, Meng Yan thought about it seriously, looked down at her rough hands, and then told the maid, "Bring my sword."

They were a pair of exquisite double swords, with a colorful peacock feather hanging from the hilt, which shone slightly under the light, which made Meng Yan fall in love with it. Holding the long sword, Meng Yan looked at the long sword carefully, and soon Finally, disappointment appeared in her eyes. Although the sword was beautiful, it was just a work of art, and no matter how beautiful it was, it could not be a killing weapon.

It's not cut yet.That's right, this is the imperial palace, everything must be for the emperor's safety, in case of accidents, Meng Yan's twin swords were naturally replaced.

"It's a pity." Holding the pair of soldiers, Meng Yan searched for an open place, as if repeating it countless times, her hands slowly dropped, her arms relaxed, and she took a light breath, waiting for the moonlight to shine on the sword. When the time comes, the dance begins.

At first, it was just a simple rotation. When the warm-up was over, one hand was lifted up, and the other sword followed closely. The two swords formed a cross and slashed fiercely into the void, but nothing happened. The shadow of the tree under the moonlight was motionless, quietly staring at Meng Yan.

Meng Yan didn't seem to see it, she continued to practice, this body is very familiar with sword dance, and she knows what to do next just by raising her shoulders.

The sword is like a fright, swallowing the Yangtze River with anger, the sword is clear and clear, forgetting both things and me.

After two moves in a row, there was no response from the target. Meng Yan stopped and pointed at the ball of light that appeared at an unknown time.

[The weapon is not suitable for your hand, give up. 】Being poked by Meng Yan in the soft belly, the ball of light slid left and right, and explained to Meng Yan,【You are just showing off your appearance now. 】

'Where are the real weapons? '

[95 Big Orange Weapon, Cold Voice Silent Shadow. ] As the light ball said, a pair of soldiers appeared behind them, their bodies were full of light, and their sword energy was astonishing. 【Old rule, you can only use it once. 】

Pity.Meng Yan pursed her lips, a rare opportunity.

[When you have more points in the later stage and your authority is high, you will have the opportunity to really use the big orange weapon. 】The ball of light inspires Meng Yan, 【Come on. 】

Watching the soldiers in front of her disappear together with the ball of light, Meng Yan clenched her swords tightly and danced again.

Although there is no sword energy, but there is sword intent, and the sword bones are proud, daring to compete with you, which makes people obsessed.Someone came here and leaned against the wall to watch the sword dance.

"A person is beautiful, and a sword is also beautiful." The emperor couldn't help sighing, and asked the eunuch next to him with interest, "If she competes with Zhao Qing, how many tricks can she survive?"

"General Zhao is the best in the world, although Meng Meiren is good at dancing with swords." The eunuch said tactfully, but the meaning in his words was obvious, and it was completely different.

"I would like to see how capable the beauty is if I have a chance." The emperor laughed and continued to watch Meng Yan dance with her sword.

After dancing to the song, Meng Yan bowed her head half-bent and remained silent for a long time.

"Beauty." The emperor walked up to Meng Yan quietly, and stretched out his hand to help Meng Yan, but Meng Yan suddenly raised her body, and put a pair of long swords on the emperor's neck.

"Bold!" The eunuch who followed the emperor shouted, feeling that Meng Yan had eaten the guts of a bear.

Meng Yan didn't answer, her eyes were full of cold light, as if the emperor was just a defeated under her command and could be killed easily, but the cold light was only for a short moment, and the eyes were quickly filled with tenderness, almost overflowing.

"You are overthinking." The emperor didn't care, and directly pulled the sword around his neck with his hand, "I gave this sword to the beauty, and it hasn't been sharpened yet."

But Meng Yan is also disrespectful.The eunuch still had something to say, but seeing that the emperor didn't care, he stopped talking. As long as the emperor likes it, Meng Yan will go to heaven, and the emperor will also laugh.

"It can't be called a sword." Meng Yan put away the two swords, handed one of them to the emperor, and said aggrievedly, "It's a loss."

"It is worthy of a beauty." Touching the blade, the emperor said meaningfully, just like Meng Yan, although the appearance is good, but the most important thing is missing, so he can only put it on the shelf, and can only be locked in the deep palace by himself.

This rogue is a bit perverted.Meng Yan understood the meaning of the emperor's words, and she didn't feel creepy, perverts are not scary, what's scary is that perverts know good taste.

A cultured hooligan combined with a tasteful pervert, the result is Shen Jingbing.

"Can the emperor cut the blade for it?" Meng Yan asked innocently, pretending not to understand the emperor's words.

"I want the beauty to stay with me." The emperor answered the wrong question.

Ha ha.