Chapter 147 How dare you not think of me?

Yan Shixu sneered, walked forward and hugged the man, and sighed again.

"You're already a concubine, how can you still be so stupid? He's only six months old, how can he speak?"

Wen Li'er blushed a little.

"Of course I know, I just need to teach him first..."

Xiaoxiao was caught in the middle again and seemed a little annoyed. He slapped Yan Shixu's chest with his chubby little hand.

This little guy is small but strong, so Yan Shixu had to let Wen Lier go first.

He held his son in his arms and pinched his chubby little face.

"Little guy, if you dare to make a move again, your father will put you in solitary confinement."

Xiaoxiao made a "ya" sound at him, pulled his clothes hard, and arched against his chest.

Yan Shixu didn't know what he was trying to do and looked at Wen Li'er.

Wen Li'er covered her mouth and giggled, her sparkling eyes full of smiles.

"Your Majesty, he is hungry."

Yan Shixu: "..."

The wet nurse He hurried forward and respectfully took the eldest prince away.

Yan Shixu waved his hand to let all the palace servants in the hall go down, and then he held Wen Li'er in his arms again.

He asked, "Do you miss me?"

Wen Li'er looked up at him.

Your Majesty is still as handsome as before.

However, he was now wearing a dragon robe, looking majestic and stern.

When he asked this question, there was a very contradictory and affectionate look in his eyes.

Seeing that she didn't reply, Yan Shixu frowned.

He pinched her face with no slight force.

"How dare you not think of me?"

Wen Li'er imitated Xiaoxiao, burying her face in his chest and rubbing it back and forth.

"I want to~~~" she replied in a muffled voice.

Yan Shixu was slightly satisfied, but still angry at her hesitation.

He stared at her with a pair of serious eyes, and the majesty emanating from his body made Wen Li'er's heart beat fast.

She explained weakly, "I just couldn't think of how to respond at the moment."

Hearing this, Yan Shixu became even angrier.

"If you think about it, just say you do. If you don't think about it, just say you don't. Why bother thinking about such a simple thing?"

At this point, his eyes narrowed dangerously.

"You just said you missed me. Were you saying that because you were worried I would blame you? In fact, you don't miss me at all?"

Wen Li'er quickly shook her head and denied, "I do miss Your Majesty, but I don't want to cause trouble for Your Majesty."

Yan Shixu tightened his grip around her waist, almost strangling her to death.

"Why?"

"Your Majesty is busy and exhausted every day. If you worry about me, it will only make you more tired. I don't want to make Your Majesty suffer so much."

"So, until Your Majesty comes, I'd better not think about Your Majesty."

"This way, Your Majesty can do his own thing in peace."

"When Your Majesty misses me, please come to my palace. Once I see Your Majesty, I can miss you without any worries."

Yan Shixu was stunned.

He lowered his eyes and looked at her serious face, and felt a surge of heat in his heart.

He scolded in a hoarse voice: "What a twisted logic, you fool! If you don't let me worry about you, and if one day I forget you, let's see what you will do."

Wen Li'er was stunned for a moment after hearing this, then lowered her head.

"If your majesty forgets me one day, I will be very sad, but I won't be sad for long."

"Why?" Yan Shixu asked.

"If Your Majesty has forgotten me, there are only two possibilities."

"Either he's lost his memory, or he's found someone new."

"If I lose my memory, I won't be sad. I will just try to make Your Majesty recognize me again and remember me."

"If Your Majesty forgets me simply because you have found someone else, I will cry bitterly and then..."

Yan Shixu asked, "Then what?"

Wen Li'er lowered her head a little lower, unsure if she could say it directly.

Yan Shixu answered for her: "And then you kicked me out of your heart, forgot about me, and never liked me again?"

Wen Li'er's body stiffened and she uttered a low "hmm".

Yan Shixu was extremely angry. He didn't expect that she would actually dare to agree.

He reached out and grabbed her jaw, forcing her head up.

"If I find someone else I love, won't you think of a way to win my heart back?!"

Wen Li'er pursed her lips and said nothing.

Yan Shixu grabbed her jaw with his thumb and pressed it hard on her lips. After rubbing it a few times, he pried her mouth open.

"Speaking of which, why don't you think of a way to win back my heart?"

Wen Li'er's lips were very delicate, and she gasped in pain when he rubbed them so hard.

She glared at him, her eyes red.

"If Your Majesty doesn't like me anymore, then I won't like you anymore. One person's unrequited love is like a fool. Besides, Your Majesty, do you like to see a woman you don't like pestering you every day?"

Although Yan Shixu felt that what she said made sense, he was still very angry.

He was just making an assumption, and she wasn't willing to comfort him about something that was impossible to happen.

Yan Shixu picked up the person and strode towards the bed.

Wen Li'er blushed and reached out to push his chest.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing? You haven't had dinner yet..."

Yan Shixu hummed, "Of course I want to leave my mark on your body, so that you will think about it day and night and never forget it."

Wen Lier: "..."

Yan Shixu pulled aside the bed curtain and threw Wen Li'er onto the bed.

He didn't throw it hard enough to hurt her.

Wen Li'er propped herself up and tried to get up, only to see him staring at her without blinking.

The light inside the bed curtain was dim, and the man's deep gaze was extremely aggressive.

Those dark eyes covered her whole body tightly, leaving her nowhere to escape.

Wen Li'er discussed it with him.

"Your Majesty, shall we go have dinner first? The food is getting cold..."

Yan Shixu seemed to have not heard her words at all.

He leaned over and hooked his hands around the back of Wen Li'er's neck, and with a little force, he pushed her closer to him.

The kind where the nose touches the nose...

"Your Majesty..."

Just as Wen Li'er was about to speak again, the man's hot lips came over her.

His breath was close at hand, carrying a cool scent of ambergris, invading her senses.

Yan Shixu's eyes were not closed, and even when they were kissing, his eyes never left her face.

This look seemed to engrave all her reactions firmly in his heart.

His tongue forcefully entered her mouth with an undeniable force.

Pry open her lips with force and entangle her tongue.

In the dim light, Wen Li'er's breathing almost stopped.

Because of his rapid and heavy breathing, her eardrums were vibrating violently, and the root of her tongue was numb from his kisses.

The feeling of suffocation made Wen Li'er unable to help struggling. She stretched out her soft hands to press against his chest.

But with her limited strength, she was no match for him.