Meng Mingshu was reborn.
In her previous life, she had the best husband, yet she despised him at every turn. To get rid of Xiao Yan, Meng Mingshu caused trouble daily, doing everything to mak...
Chapter 128 Husband, are you angry?
What Meng Mingshu said was the truth and it was also the fact.
But at the same time, this is also a prelude to clearly rejecting Wang Xuan's actions.
But when Wang Xuan heard Meng Mingshu's praise, the smile on his face deepened.
He couldn't wait to speak: "As long as the lady likes it, Wang Xuan will definitely take good care of this face in the future."
Then he introduced himself without stopping.
"I... I'm sixteen years old. My family doesn't have any concubines, and I've always been chaste. My father was the Minister of Rites, and my grandfather was the Marquis of Anping."
"I passed the imperial examination last year. If you marry me, I will never let you suffer."
After saying this, Wang Xuan's face was completely red, from the tips of his ears to his neck.
"She has a husband."
Xiao Yan strode over, his voice as cold as ice, frighteningly cold.
He forcefully held Meng Mingshu in his arms, his face unfriendly, his dark eyes staring at Wang Xuan like a hawk.
Meng Mingshu looked up at Xiao Yan and saw that his face was indeed very gloomy.
A bad premonition flashed through her mind.
Xiao Yan probably didn't hear what she said praising Wang Xuan just now, right?
Only Meng Mingshu knew how petty Xiao Yan was.
Meng Mingshu quickly made amends: "Yes, Prince Wang, I am married, and this is my husband."
Wang Xuan was stunned after hearing this and stared at Meng Mingshu and Xiao Yan.
His gaze finally rested on Xiao Yan.
The strange man opposite was tall, with an extremely fierce and stern aura, a cold face, and a majestic and stern look.
But the woman in his arms was exceptionally petite and delicate.
The two of them don't look a match when they stand together.
If this man attacked Meng Mingshu, she would probably be beaten to death without being able to fight back.
After seeing Xiao Yan, Wang Xuan's lost confidence returned.
He was not as tall and mighty as Xiao Yan, but he had his own advantages.
Wang Xuan raised his head again: "Actually, it's okay to get married. You can get a divorce."
He looked at Meng Mingshu seriously, his eyes full of sincerity:
"I don't mind these. If the young lady divorces him, I will immediately find a matchmaker to propose marriage to her and marry her in a sedan chair carried by eight people."
Seeing Meng Mingshu's lips move, Wang Xuan hurriedly continued, fearing that she still had doubts:
"Don't worry, I have several older brothers, and I'm the youngest in the family."
"My parents don't have high expectations of me. They also said they won't interfere with my marriage."
"As long as you marry me, I will treat you well for the rest of my life and will never take a concubine."
When she said the last four words, Wang Xuan was confident that she could defeat her current husband.
This man has such a physique, is so tall, has strong muscles, and is obviously strong and energetic. An ordinary woman cannot handle him at all.
This man must have countless concubines at home to distract his attention.
In terms of keeping oneself clean, he must be far better than him.
Meng Mingshu watched as Xiao Yan's mood became lower and lower, his face gloomy.
She sensed the danger and spoke quickly:
"I won't remarry. My husband treats me very well. I am his only love, and that will last forever."
"And my husband and I already have two children."
Before Wang Xuan had time to feel sad about Meng Mingshu's rejection, he heard her say that she had two children.
There was surprise in his eyes, and he was obviously very surprised.
Meng Mingshu's waist was so thin that it could not be held in one hand, as if it would break with a slight bend. There was no sign of having given birth to a child.
"I don't believe it."
He thought Meng Mingshu had made it up on purpose to reject him.
Wang Xuan continued, "Even if you really have two children..."
Wang Xuan lowered his head and thought. Although he was conflicted for a moment, he saw Meng Mingshu's stunning face.
Wang Xuan's heart was still beating wildly uncontrollably.
"Even if you really have a child, I don't care!"
"I can treat your two children as my own."
"I will definitely take good care of you and the children..."
These shocking remarks not only stunned Meng Mingshu, but also made the people around her gasp.
Mrs. Wang could no longer bear it. His Majesty and the Queen were talking to this evil creature, so Mrs. Wang did not dare to go forward.
After all, His Majesty obviously wants to teach this evildoer a lesson.
If she goes up, I'm afraid she won't be able to let His Majesty vent his anger personally.
But at this moment, Mrs. Wang could not care about anything else.
If she doesn't pull this evil creature back, he will probably say anything outrageous.
The two young masters in the palace are both sons and grandsons of the emperor.
Your Majesty and the Queen's only two children are extremely precious.
This evil guy has such a shameless face, he still wants to be the father of the prince and princess.
"Evil creature, shut up!"
Mrs. Wang stepped forward and pulled Wang Xuan to his knees. She lowered her voice:
"This is His Majesty and His Majesty, why don't you kneel down, you evil creature!"
Wang Xuan looked at Meng Mingshu and Xiao Yan in surprise.
Then he realized what was happening and his face lost all color.
He knelt on the ground trembling, unable to speak.
Mrs. Wang knelt on the ground:
"Your Majesty, please forgive me. Your Majesty, please forgive me."
Xiao Yan looked down at Wang Xuan, who was kneeling on the ground, with a sullen expression:
"Your Wang family has raised a good son."
When Mrs. Wang heard this, her face turned even paler and she knelt even lower.
"It is my fault that I failed to educate this evil creature, and it has caused him to offend Your Majesty and Your Majesty."
"This evil creature has committed such a grave offense. I dare not plead for mercy. I only ask Your Majesty to deal with this evil creature as you will."
Xiao Yan's expression remained cold. He looked at Madam Wang:
"Your son is so eloquent and yet he's so keen on seducing other people's wives."
"The six senses are not pure, so I think I have a connection with Buddhism."
Everyone looked at Wang Xuan silently. Wang Xuan's face was pale and he obviously didn't want to become a monk.
But Your Majesty said that he had a connection with Buddhism, so Wang Xuan had no choice but to become a monk.
Who dared to steal your Majesty's wife?
"Your Majesty obeys."
Xiao Yan hugged Meng Mingshu and left the Wang family mansion.
On the carriage back to the palace, Xiao Yan still looked unhappy and his overall mood was low.
Meng Mingshu felt a chill all over her body and quickly spoke carefully:
"His Majesty?"
"Ayan?"
"Husband?"
Meng Mingshu called out to Xiao Yan.
But Xiao Yan still just sat upright in the carriage, with his eyes closed and a gloomy face.
"Husband, are you angry?"
Even though Xiao Yan didn't open his eyes, Meng Mingshu could see the gloom on his face.
Meng Mingshu sat down next to Xiao Yan and tentatively held his hand. Seeing that he didn't shake it off, she breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that he is not too angry yet.
She explained softly:
"I didn't know he would like me."
"He was about to give me flowers, but I refused."
"I also told him that my husband is the only one in my heart."
Xiao Yan finally opened his eyes and looked at Meng Mingshu with a half-smile:
"Yeah?"
Meng Mingshu's eyelashes trembled.
Xiao Yan was clearly smiling, but for some reason, this made Meng Mingshu even more uneasy.
“Yes…yes.”
Meng Mingshu hugged Xiao Yan's arm:
"I...I told him that I only like my husband."
Xiao Yan pushed Meng Mingshu's delicate body against the wall of the carriage and slapped her shaking buttocks with a very clear sound.
"lie!"
Xiao Yan's tone was extremely gloomy:
"Do you really think I didn't hear you?"
"He's handsome?"
"No woman would dislike it?"
Two more clean and decisive slaps.
Unable to bear the pain on her buttocks, Meng Mingshu subconsciously tried to twist her waist and struggle, but was firmly held by Xiao Yan.
"Does he look just like you?"