Chapter 121: Did Ah Shu feel it? Your husband misses you too

The more Xiao Yan promised her how gentle and considerate he would be, the more uneasy Meng Mingshu became.

It's too exaggerated, not Xiao Yan's style.

And her intuition also warns of danger.

So Meng Mingshu soon felt a little regretful.

"Or we should wait a little longer."

Meng Mingshu softened her voice and discussed with Xiao Yan:

"The children can't leave me, and Yuan'er is still so young."

“I want to take care of them myself.”

Xiao Yan stroked Meng Mingshu's porcelain-white cheek with his big hand, smiled gently and said:

"On weekdays, children also sleep alone. Yuan'er has sixteen wet nurses who take turns watching over him day and night."

"Tuan'er also has so many people around him who care for him."

"Besides, we still have my mother-in-law now, why should Ah Shu worry?"

Before Meng Mingshu could say anything, Xiao Yan pretended to be pitiful again.

He lowered his neck and placed Meng Mingshu's hand on his dark robe.

"Did Ah Shu feel it?"

"Ashu is so kind to the children, how could she have the heart to do this to me?"

Meng Mingshu was shaken again.

It's not her fault for being soft-hearted. In fact, Xiao Yan has taken such good care of her during this period of time.

As if he were her most intimate servant.

When she was in confinement, Xiao Yan could understand what she wanted without her even having to ask.

Meng Mingshu was in confinement for several months, and Xiao Yan lost a lot of weight. There are still dark circles under his eyes.

And indeed, she had starved him for almost half a year.

Meng Mingshu nodded: "Okay."

"But you must remember what you just said. You are not allowed to change your mind, and you are not allowed to act like a rogue."

Xiao Yan nodded readily.

During dinner, Xiao Yan asked Meng Mingshu to meet the two children.

Tuan'er: "Daddy and Mommy are having fun."

Meng Mingshu was shocked.

Just as her cheeks were burning, she heard Tuan'er continue speaking:

"Daddy said he wanted to take Mom out to play."

Meng Mingshu breathed a sigh of relief, realizing that she had misunderstood, and her face turned red.

She couldn't help but twist Xiao Yan's arm in private.

After finally sending all the children away, Xiao Yan fixed his eyes on Meng Mingshu, and like a nimble wolf, he slowly approached Meng Mingshu.

Meng Mingshu's heart suddenly beat faster, "You...don't look at me like that."

A little scary.

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Yan carried her on his shoulders and took her away.

The feeling of weightlessness made Meng Mingshu subconsciously pat Xiao Yan's shoulder.

"Put...put me down, Xiao Yan, I...I can walk by myself."

Xiao Yan remained silent, not saying a word, but just kept walking towards the bedroom, more anxious than anyone else.

"Xiao Yan, where are you taking me?"

Meng Mingshu didn't expect that Xiao Yan opened the dark room again.

He had clearly promised before that he would not go.

"Go where you need to go."

Xiao Yan closed the door of the dark room decisively.

Soon, Meng Mingshu was placed back in the familiar old place by Xiao Yan.

She hated this golden cage, she hated it so much.

This prison is almost hers.

Xiao Yan lowered his head and kissed Meng Mingshu's lips.

Xiao Yan lost his composure due to the forbearance during these days.

He pinched Meng Mingshu's soft and slender neck, controlling her with one hand, and even the force of his kiss was punitive.

"Ah Shu, do you miss your husband too?"

Xiao Yan grabbed the two slender white wrists, pressed them on Meng Mingshu's head and asked.

Against the backdrop of the golden cage, her fingertips were delicate and pink, and her knuckles were so tender that Xiao Yan wanted to take a bite.

"I want to...I want to..."

"Don't...don't kiss me."

Meng Mingshu's face flushed red and she almost couldn't breathe.

The strong masculine scent was cold and sharp, invading her without any escape.

"My husband misses you too."

The weak whimpering aroused Xiao Yan's desire to destroy.

Later on, Meng Mingshu's clothes were already in disarray without her knowing.

The whole person was as white and delicate as porcelain, and was held in Xiao Yan's arms.

The little lips also swelled up slightly.

"I miss our Ah Shu so much... I've been missing you since you were seven months pregnant..."

Xiao Yan buried his handsome face, which was covered with a thin layer of sweat, in Meng Mingshu's neck, and moved down.

"don't want……"

Meng Mingshu gently pushed Xiao Yan with trembling hands, her beautiful black hair scattered like a waterfall.

Xiao Yan looked up and pinched that delicate face.

Meng Mingshu's long, slightly curled eyelashes trembled, and her beautiful eyes were filled with mist.

"Why? My husband is not as good as Yuan'er?"

"What can Yuan'er do that your husband can't?"

Meng Mingshu shivered and bit her lip, and couldn't help but push Xiao Yan's head away: "This is different."

"Besides, who told you to play rogue?"

Meng Mingshu's voice was trembling.

Xiao Yan raised his head out of pity, his Adam's apple rolling: "Why are you a scoundrel?"

Meng Mingshu lowered her head in shame, and the tips of her thin, white ears turned pink.

"You...you know it yourself."

On weekdays, she wanted to feed Yuan'er herself, but she was not successful many times.

Xiao Yan always said that Yuan'er had many wet nurses and she was of no use.

"Why is Ah Shu still so shy? Shouldn't you have accepted it normally?"

Xiao Yan chuckled and looked at Meng Mingshu.

"Ashu is like this. How can I adapt to it if it continues like this every day?"

Meng Mingshu regretted it in her heart. If she had known earlier, she would never have fed the child herself.

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After everything was over, Meng Mingshu leaned in Xiao Yan's arms and breathed in and out. Her breathing was so soft that she looked quite pitiful.

"When are we going up?"

Meng Mingshu asked in a hoarse voice.

Xiao Yan hugged her tightly, brushed away the wet hair on her forehead, and pecked her little mouth lovingly a few times.

The person in his arms could only collapse on his shoulder, her slender body still shaking slightly.

"Not going up yet."

Meng Mingshu shook her head in resistance, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"The children... the children will miss me."

Xiao Yan held her slender neck in his palm. The skin under his hand was smooth and cool, covered with kiss marks. He lowered his head and kissed her lovingly:

"Why are you so stupid again? I have already invited my mother-in-law to the palace. There are so many servants here, the children will be well taken care of."

"Ashu, don't worry."

The bad premonition in my heart came true. It turned out that Xiao Yan had made plans a long time ago.

Meng Mingshu's black hair was disheveled, and she asked pitifully with tears in her eyes:

"Then when can we go out?"

Xiao Yan smiled and said, "If Ah Shu could go out by herself, she could go out now."

Meng Mingshu's eyes lit up, "Really?"

Xiao Yan smiled and nodded: "Sir, don't joke."

"This...this is what you said."

"Yes, my husband said so."

Meng Mingshu tried to pick up her clothes, but found that they had been torn to shreds.

This bad embryo.

She gritted her teeth and cursed Xiao Yan in her heart.

In the end, the desire to get out overcame the shame.

Meng Mingshu decided to leave like this. After all, the secret room was in their bedroom, and the servants would not come in without permission on normal days.

Meng Mingshu tried to stand up by holding onto the edge of the cage, but sweat broke out on her forehead.

My legs felt like they weren't my own, they were sore, weak and I couldn't even straighten them up.

Meeting Xiao Yan's malicious gaze, Meng Mingshu gritted her teeth and continued moving forward.

But she had greatly overestimated herself. Every step she took was extremely painful, and she could only move slowly and in small steps.

I feel so weak and limp that I can't even walk steadily.

In the end, Meng Mingshu crawled to the door of the dark room and was about to go out when she heard Xiao Yan's laughter behind her.

"Silly Ah Shu."

Xiao Yan directly picked up Meng Mingshu and carried her sideways.