Chapter 112: Kneel and Reflect
Touching Xiao Yan's increasingly dangerous gaze, Meng Mingshu immediately changed her words:
"It's me...I said the wrong thing."
"Your Majesty is the highest authority, and would certainly not build... such a shady place."
Meng Mingshu's voice weakened as she tugged at Xiao Yan's dragon robe: "Husband, let's go back quickly. I don't like this place."
Xiao Yan shook his head and said calmly, "No hurry, let's take a look. Weren't you very interested just now?"
"How dare a person come down into this dark room?"
Meng Mingshu wanted to say something, but Xiao Yan held her slender wrist forcefully, so she could only continue walking inside.
Although the interior was magnificently built with many things made of pure gold, Meng Mingshu always felt depressed when she walked inside.
There are no windows here, and the ventilation must be underground, so the air circulation is pretty good.
But it was dark, with only the light from the night pearl.
If it weren't for this night pearl, this dark room would probably be completely dark.
It might be okay if I stayed there for a day or two, but it's not a long time to stay alone in this secret room.
There are no windows, no light, and no one to see. I'm afraid it must be extremely difficult.
"What happened to Ah Shu?"
Xiao Yan lowered his head and looked at Meng Mingshu with concern: "What did you think of? Why are your hands so cold?"
Meng Mingshu shook her head slightly: "No, nothing..."
Xiao Yan squeezed Meng Mingshu's soft palm tightly: "Don't be afraid."
"People say a golden house hides a beautiful woman, and this house fits the bill..."
The room is full of things made of gold.
Xiao Yan lowered his head to look at Meng Mingshu, "Does Ah Shu like it?"
"No...I don't like it."
Meng Mingshu said without hesitation: "I don't like it at all."
She was afraid that Xiao Yan would lock her up here.
Xiao Yan chuckled: "If you don't like it, then don't stay."
Meng Mingshu touched her belly and said nothing. She didn't believe what Xiao Yan said.
Xiao Yan took Meng Mingshu to the golden cage, and the two of them walked around it.
The more Xiao Yan looked at it, the more he felt that everything here was to his liking; even the golden cage was exactly as he had imagined.
"Ashu, do you want to go in and try?"
Although he was asking Meng Mingshu, Xiao Yan directly picked up Meng Mingshu and put her in.
Before Meng Mingshu could react, she was already in the cage.
Xiao Yan even locked the door.
"Husband..."
"Don't be afraid."
Xiao Yan soothed him: "I'll let you out later."
Xiao Yan's eyes were dark. He stood outside and looked at Meng Mingshu inside.
Because it was a nighttime rest period, Meng Mingshu was only wearing a thin plain dress.
Her long black hair fell on her shoulders like a waterfall, and her skin was smooth and translucent, so white that it seemed to glow.
Because she was seven months pregnant, Meng Mingshu could only hold her belly and sit back with her knees bent.
Her belly was bulging, but her waist was not bloated, and the rest of her body was even more slender.
She was so seductive even when she was pregnant, Xiao Yan wished he could lock her up forever so that only he could see her.
"Husband...I want to go back."
Meng Mingshu looked at him pitifully, her eyes as frightened as a little deer.
Xiao Yan's throat tightened instantly, his muscles tensed, and his eyes became terrifyingly dark.
"Don't be afraid, your husband is with you."
Xiao Yan stretched out his hand from outside, and couldn't help but touch Meng Mingshu's bulging belly with his palm:
"The child will be with you too."
"With us here, what is there for Ah Shu to be afraid of?"
"Be good, I'll let you out when I'm satisfied."
Xiao Yan stretched out his hand to hold the slender white wrist, and with his other hand he forcefully half-pulled off Meng Mingshu's plain skirt.
The porcelain white shoulders were exposed, and the snow-white toes and calves were all exposed to the air.
The tips of Meng Mingshu's snow-white ears turned pink.
She wanted to get dressed, but she felt that this might be more embarrassing than not wearing anything at all.
But just as she reached out to pull up her plain skirt to her chest, she was stopped by Xiao Yan's big hand, who even pulled it down a little.
Meng Mingshu bit her lips tightly, her shoulders trembling:
"Xiao Yan, don't go too far."
"If you continue to bully me like this, I..."
Xiao Yan looked at her bluffing like a kitten, veins popping out on his forehead, and he wanted to hold her in his arms and rub her hard into his bones and blood.
"What do you want, Ah Shu?" Xiao Yan looked at her with a smile.
Meng Mingshu's eyes were red and she held her belly. She realized that she seemed to have no way to deal with Xiao Yan.
He is the emperor now, so he won't be wrong even if he does nothing he wants.
He could do anything to her.
Xiao Yan stared at Meng Mingshu with his narrow black eyes, admiring everything in front of him.
"Ashu is so pretty."
Xiao Yan stared at her belly in fascination. Meng Mingshu turned her back and covered her belly, feeling shy and scared.
She wished she could go back to a cup of tea and wish she hadn't accidentally discovered this secret room.
"What are you hiding from?"
"Do you still want to come out?"
"Or do you want to stay in this room forever, locked up for ten days or half a month?"
Xiao Yan's dark eyes were filled with strong desire, and his voice was majestic and threatening.
Meng Mingshu quickly shook her head: "No, don't."
"Husband, I don't want to."
Although she basically never left the bedroom of the Eastern Palace on weekdays, she just read storybooks in bed every day.
But normally she could enter and leave the Eastern Palace at will. If she was locked up in this room, Xiao Yan would have the final say in everything.
"If you want to go out, just listen to your husband."
Meng Mingshu bit her lip, knowing what was going on, and obeyed obediently.
Xiao Yan could treat her however he wanted.
"good."
In order to get out, Meng Mingshu finally compromised.
Who told Xiao Yan that even though he knew that her husband was him, he still didn't remember the past.
Xiao Yan is even worse now, thinking about bullying her all day long.
Not as gentle and considerate as before he lost his memory.
Meng Mingshu believed that if it were the previous Xiao Yan, he would never treat her like this.
"Why are you crying?"
Xiao Yan reached out and rubbed her belly from outside: "Who are you thinking about?"
Meng Mingshu said angrily, "I miss my ex-husband."
Xiao Yan's expression instantly darkened, and his personal pressure dropped:
"Am I not okay?"
Meng Mingshu lowered her neck, held her belly, and said aggrievedly:
"You're not as good as before."
Xiao Yan took a deep breath and sneered: "Even if it's not good, you have to bear it."
"Get up! Don't sit down!"
Meng Mingshu stood up, holding her pregnant belly, and looked at Xiao Yan with grievance:
"I'm carrying your child, do you want me to stand?"
Xiao Yan's face was gloomy and cold: "Who said you can stand?"
Meng Mingshu suddenly looked up and stared at Xiao Yan with wide eyes.
Tears fell from her eyes: "You are getting worse and worse to me..."
"No matter how bad it is, your husband can only be me."
Xiao Yan had no expression on his face: "Kneel down!"
"Reflect on yourself until you know where you went wrong."
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