Meng Po’s Husband Chasing Diary

Sunshine is fine on the Ninth Chong Que, the breeze blows a pool of spring water, and the koi feeding too much fish food swims round and round.

Meng Eqi slowly walked along the Huajin Corridor to the Qingzhi Hall, and occasionally there were snow-white flowing clouds floating on the two sides under the corridor-

She leisurely admired the peach trees planted on the far side. The peach blossoms bloomed in clusters full of branches, and the past looked like a warm cloud of pink powder.

Meng Haoqi stroked the high and raised belly, but his heart was not as calm as the surface.

She has been trapped in court for five days.

The emperor didn't make trouble to her imaginatively, but just handed Meng Qiqi to Qingluan fairy Yu Yan and lived together in Qingzhi Hall of Qingluan. It is to wait for the day when Meng Eqi gave birth, and then make other punishment plans.

In addition to not letting Meng Eqi go back to the prefecture, they are still very polite at other times, offering delicious and delicious food.

Meng Wanqi hid under the corridor, holding her stomach, secretly listening to the shattered thoughts of two Xian'e not far away.

"Have you heard? When Emperor Ji came to the court with a serious face today to announce her recruiting, all the wine glasses in His Majesty's hand fell."

"Ah? Why is this your majesty? Was it scared?"

"No!" Xian E shook her head: "Your Majesty happily dropped the cup. After so many years, Emperor Ji finally figured it out."

Meng Wanqi couldn't help but think of how Qingluan and her vividly described emperor knew how old and tearful he was when his barbaric and unreasonable Qing Fei Emperor Ji finally wanted to recruit.

Meng Haoqi was feeding the koi, and there was a brisk footstep behind him.

She turned back and rumored that Emperor Qing Fei, the emperor's daughter, followed her on Caiyun: "Sister Meng!"

Meng Haoqi almost fell, leaning on the side pillar: "Di Ji, I'm thousands of years older than you."

"Then..." Emerald wondered: "Aunt Meng?"

"...Fuck, you still call me Sister Meng. Why are you free here today? Feiqiongdian is far away from me."

Emerald nodded, took out a piece of green bamboo from the waist and bit it down. The mouth creaked, and handed it to Meng Eqi: "Sister, do you eat?"

Meng Haoqi waved his hand.

Jadeite took a few bites before saying: "I really don't hide my sister. Qing Qing came to you today and I really have something to ask for."

"Something...what?"

The jadeite was straight and cleared his throat: "Which... Do you have any brothers?"

"Huh!?" Meng Haoqi dug his ears: "What are you?"

Emerald is a little embarrassed: "Because I have looked at the vast land and the wild, there are many young talents in the court, but I can't even look down on them. Zhenwujun has a good atmosphere, so I want my sister to help me introduce one... That’s why I asked my sister if Lord Yan could have a brother? If not, it’s not bad if the subordinate’s courtiers are excellent."

It turned out to be her introduction. Meng Yuqi smiled on the face, indeed a bit shameful. Just those people in the prefecture... I'm afraid if you really married Emperor Ji, and if the old man was the Emperor, how hard it would be.

But coping is always about coping, Meng Hao said: "Then you have a goal now? Or what standard?"

Qing Fei shook his head: "There is no target, the standard...Sister, you can do it."

Meng Mengqi was speechless, but it was also necessary to recruit relatives if he wanted Qing Fei, according to her personality, she was stunned and carried home! It takes a lot of work to do this!

Who knows how Emperor Fei Ji thought for a while, and said: "...... Well, the appearance must always be correct, not too crooked, even though the old Emperor Ji is older, it is still beautiful! Well, it cannot be compared. I have too many, otherwise my sister knows that too much difference in age is likely to cause a generation gap. My sister and Master Yan are very close in age."

Emerald looked, broke his finger and stated one by one.

"..." Is this because she and Sheng Jiayan are very old! Meng Haoqi asked again: "What do you want to be from?" After all, there are so many wild people in the world.

Qing Fei's eyes lit up: "Sister is worthy of being a veteran of the industry, and she cuts into the focus when she asks. Anyway, I am also a ninth emperor Ji. Consider among the ethnic groups. It's just that there are a lot of people in the fairy families who have taught me well. I am afraid that the recruitment of relatives cannot be carried out so easily...So in general, my sister is still in charge..."

Emperor Qing Emperor Ji looked at Xianyun floating, and there was a touch of emotion in his eyes. Meng Yuqi was helpless with her. Qing Fei asked her, "Sister, can you and I still get married? I have waited for hundreds of years, and my sixth sister seems to have a second child at my age."

"This... jade, this kind of thing is not in a hurry."

Emperor Qing Fei nodded and was confident again: "No matter, if I can't get married, then I will live in the prefecture, be an old aunt, and harass my sister and Lord Yan!"

"Huh." Meng Eqi responded first, and then the reaction was not right, immediately said: "What do you mean? Under normal circumstances, shouldn't you stay in the court and haunt your father!?"

Who knows that Qing Fei is disgusted: "I don't want to be with him pitifully. I have so many brothers and sisters on top of my head, and every one can accompany him. My father thinks that my future friends will be in trouble, so I don't want to. It’s better to be able to move out of court, so my sister, I’ll ask you everything."

After Qing Fei finished, he waved his sleeves to summon a cloud, and Tengyun drove away in fog.

Even though Meng Hao still roared behind her, "Hey! Give me what you want! Are you bullying pregnant women!"

In this way, Meng Yuqi endured the harassment of Qing Fei every day, and Emperor Qi of the Qing Fei did not bother to ask Meng Yingqi until he ran to Meng Yeqi, saying that he was in love with the prestige of the prefecture. The heroic Blood River general made Meng Eqi, who was drinking tea, squirt out the tea.

Before it was too late to ask what was going on, Meng Yuqi felt a burst of abdominal pain.

It's probably Meng Eqi's complexion, and Emperor Qing Fei of the Qing Dynasty, who had no personnel, noticed something wrong.

"Sister Meng, you... are you okay?"

At this moment, Meng Wanqi only suffered from pain. She grabbed Qing Fei's wrist and said, "Quick... Quickly help me find Fairy Luan, just..."

"what!?"

"I'm laying eggs! Let her come and help me!"

Meng Eqi had experienced a lot of pain, but it was not as violent as this moment. The two streams of hot and cold air in his stomach bounced back and forth, and each of them wanted to come out first. Meng Eqi was tortured miserably.

Qing Fei paced back and forth on the side, and soon took the emperor's hand and asked, "Father, what is the taste of laying eggs, do you understand!?"

The emperor's old face was flushed with blush: "Meng Po produces, what are you doing here? If you don't follow me, you haven't left the cabinet, don't mess around here."

Qing Fei was about to be dragged away by the Emperor. Suddenly he heard a cry from the child in the room. Qing Fei Da Le: "Birth!"

She hurriedly pushed the door in, and the emperor behind her hated: "You are so happy to do anything, you are not the father of the child!"

Meng Haoqi had a loose body, and thought it was just fine. Who knows that the pain did not go away, but came again.

Qingluan excitedly said on the side: "Yueqi, hold on, there is another one!"

There is another...egg...

But how can the egg cry? The cry of the child was close at hand, and Meng Eqi wanted to look up, but she had no energy after the last child was born. The whole person closed his eyes and stuffed his head.

...

Meng Haoqi imagined how she and Sheng Jiayan's children would look like countless times, and thought about the hot and cold in her stomach, how could it be a man and a woman? Who knew it was born-turned out to be two boys.

Not as young as a child in the world, two squints who were born with squinting and who were not well adapted to the bright outside.

If it's hot and cold when Meng Qigeng is in the belly, it probably depends on their character...

As the eldest brother, he put on a shy face like Sheng Jiayan in his old age. The son probably inherited the genes of Meng Eqi, he jumped up and down omnipotently, and could not rest at all. He was naughty like a monkey. But his son's eyebrows were broad and heroic, and there were also a group of Xian'e fans.

Meng Wanqi lived with Qingluan Fairy and her two sons for a while, and she knew very well that since the child was born, the Emperor's trial was about to arrive.

So on this day, when the emperor sent someone to invite her to Jiuzhong, Meng Eqi was not surprised.

Looking at the son who had messed up the room and messing around, Meng Eqi touched the head of the eldest son, and looked at his cold eyes like Sheng Jiayan's eyes.

"My mother is going to leave for a while, you have to take care of your brother, you know?"

The eldest son turned coldly and nodded. The son over there heard that Meng Eqen was going, and he was no longer fooling around. He hurried over and hugged Meng Eq.'s legs with his arms: "Mother!"

He was sobbing: "Where are you going? If the mother wanted to go, why didn't you hand me and my brother to my father."

Meng Wanqi was speechless for a while, only: "I will see my father soon! You two must be good."

With many explanations to appease, Meng Eqiu said goodbye to the two children.

Before approaching the entrance of the hall, Meng Eqi turned around and took another look.

I hope this time will not be too long.

The children were handed over to Qingluan for care. I believe that after the punishment, the Emperor will hand over the children to Sheng Jiayan no matter what the result is.

On the Jiuzhong Zhuxiantai, the sharp wind sharply cut Meng Haoqi's skirt.

A scar on her cheek was slowly leaving a blood bead.

The soldiers looked at her extremely coldly, Meng Eqi was tied to the column, and when he looked at the whip held in the soldier's hand, there was a slight fluctuation in his originally calmed heart.

Beat the magic wand, the shape is wooden whip. The whip is three feet, six inches and five minutes long. There are twenty-one sections, each section has four seals, a total of eighty-four seals.

If you have suffered more than a dozen times, Meng Haoqi will probably be gone.