Chapter 123: The Willow Waist Is Too Thin to Be Gripped
"You can only go out if you answer correctly."
Meng Mingshu's eyes widened.
She didn't expect that Xiao Yan, whom she had been hoping to restore his memory, did not agree to her request immediately.
And she also saw the same frightening look in the eyes of the 24-year-old Xiao Yan.
Those narrow, dark eyes stared at her, as if they wanted to swallow her whole.
Meng Mingshu subconsciously trembled. She felt as if she was being stared at by a wild beast.
"What if, what if the answer is wrong?"
Meng Mingshu wanted to know this question even more.
She knelt in the cage, naked, raised her little face, and looked at him with panic.
Qiongbi was sobbing slightly and trembling timidly, looking so pitiful.
Xiao Yan chuckled, lifted Meng Mingshu's stunning face with his big hands, and rubbed her moist lips with his fingertips.
"It's okay if Ah Shu answers incorrectly."
Before Meng Mingshu could rejoice, she heard Xiao Yan say:
"It's just a matter of continuing to think it through."
“Until the correct answer is given.”
Xiao Yan's expression was calm and his tone was indifferent.
Although she showed no emotion, Meng Mingshu sensed danger.
She quickly hugged Xiao Yan's arm and pressed her whole body against him:
"I like you better."
"I only like you. Before you recovered your memory, I missed you every day. I missed you so much that I wanted to cry. I cried all day long."
"My husband is the only one who treats me the best. Now I have finally waited for him to come back and save me."
Meng Mingshu's voice was soft and tender. She tilted her head back and looked at Xiao Yan with her eyes full of autumn water, clearly trying to please him.
"Husband, you will definitely take me out, right?"
Xiao Yan's strong arms tightly wrapped around her soft body, and he looked at Meng Mingshu with a half-smile:
"Um."
She said so, describing him as a great hero who came to save her. How could Xiao Yan disappoint Meng Mingshu's expectations?
Besides, he and Meng Mingshu have enough time.
She would be his for life, there was no need to rush.
It would be better to let Meng Mingshu rest for a few days.
"Thank you, husband, you are so kind..."
Meng Mingshu covered her chest and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. She could finally get out.
I've had enough of this damn place.
Every day it’s either… or…
In short, you can't escape the fate of being bullied.
After she leaves, she must find a way to coax Xiao Yan into destroying this place.
Or they move somewhere else.
This is the East Palace.
However, after Xiao Yan ascended the throne, she and Xiao Yan continued to live here, and the East Palace became the bedroom of the emperor and empress.
Before, Meng Mingshu felt that she was used to living there, so she did not suggest moving to another palace.
But Meng Mingshu felt that it was urgent to leave the palace as soon as possible.
There were no clothes of Meng Mingshu in the dark room, only some scraps of cloth, a few wisp of useless cloth.
Xiao Yan took off his black outer robe and wrapped Meng Mingshu from head to toe.
"Close your eyes first."
Xiao Yan said in a gentle voice: "Otherwise, your eyes will hurt later."
Meng Mingshu had been in the dark room for more than ten days, so she would definitely not be able to adapt to the light all of a sudden.
"good."
Meng Mingshu nodded obediently, feeling happy and a little excited at the same time.
The hard days were finally over, and Xiao Yan was so good to her.
Even her voice was so gentle.
He must also feel sorry for what she has been going through recently.
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Afterwards, Xiao Yan took Meng Mingshu to bathe and wash, and was also extremely gentle.
Although he washed for a long time, Xiao Yan didn't really do anything.
I think the reason it took so long was for her own good.
It wasn't that he had any bad intentions and was teasing her on purpose.
"Husband...husband, what's wrong?"
After finally finishing her bath, Meng Mingshu noticed Xiao Yan staring at her. Her face turned even redder and she was at a loss as to what to do.
"Nothing."
Xiao Yan's Adam's apple rolled and he shook his head slightly.
But my heart was surging with desire.
Meng Mingshu's face was slightly red from the hot steam in the bathroom, her black hair was wet and stuck to her skin in a messy manner, her whole body was pink, and she was beautiful beyond words.
"Am I fat?"
Meng Mingshu stood up and hugged herself with her arms, trying to cover her body.
"Not fat."
Xiao Yan's Adam's apple moved, and his voice became hoarse:
"It's good like this now, I can even gain a little weight."
Seeing Meng Mingshu embarrassed and angry, Xiao Yan changed the subject.
"Which one do you want to wear?"
There are a lot of Meng Mingshu's clothes here, of all kinds. Meng Mingshu used to like wearing them and choosing them very much.
But now, she no longer likes it.
Because every piece is beautiful, there are so many beautiful dresses.
Meng Mingshu often gets into trouble.
"Husband, please help me choose."
Xiao Yan nodded gently.
"This one, then."
Xiao Yan chose a light-colored gauze dress with a very soft tone for Meng Mingshu.
The gauze dress is very light and tender in color, with a hint of goose yellow. The hem of the dress falls to the ground like a blooming flower.
After putting it on, Meng Mingshu turned around on the spot, raised her almond-shaped eyes and looked at Xiao Yan delicately:
"Does it look good?"
Xiao Yan's eyes were deep, but Meng Mingshu remained unaware and was only admiring her own beauty.
But Xiao Yan endured it with great difficulty, and the veins on the back of his hand hidden under his sleeves were almost bulging.
"It looks good." Xiao Yan's voice was hoarse.
The light-colored dress and long black hair cascading down behind her like a waterfall only made Meng Mingshu's skin look even whiter than snow.
In Xiao Yan's eyes, no one in this world can compare to Meng Mingshu.
Finally, Xiao Yan tied a belt for Meng Mingshu.
Her waist is still as thin as before, even though she has given birth to two children.
But her waist was still so thin that it could be broken with one hand.
It's just that other places are fuller than before.
Looks fragile, but feels full and plump when held in your arms.
No wonder my younger self locked up Meng Mingshu for so long after losing his memory.
She looks so adorable, and makes people want to bully her.
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Meng Mingshu finally returned to her familiar big bed. She lay on the bed and rolled around several times.
"It's still better here."
Xiao Yan just smiled silently and said nothing.
After Meng Mingshu was tired of rolling, she found that Xiao Yan's hands were untying the belt around her waist again.
Meng Mingshu was puzzled: "Husband?"
She looked at Xiao Yan warily: "Does my husband want to bully me too?"
She squeezed out tears deliberately, looking pitiful and like she was about to cry.
Xiao Yan knew very well that she was pretending to be pitiful.
But Xiao Yan still explained seriously: "I forgot to apply medicine to you."
Meng Mingshu quickly shook her head: "No, there's no need to apply medicine."
"It just looked serious. He knew what to do. I wasn't hurt."
This is Meng Mingshu's physique. Her skin is delicate and easily scarred since she was a child. The slightest bump can be very scary.
But actually it’s nothing, and it will be fine soon.
"he?"
Xiao Yan looked at Meng Mingshu with a dangerous look and a half-smile.
Meng Mingshu also felt that he was not the same person he is now after losing his memory.
Meng Mingshu quickly covered her mouth, realizing that she had said the wrong thing.
"I, I didn't."
It was all Xiao Yan's fault after he lost his memory. It was he who threatened her in her ear every day in the dark room, asking her to remember him.
So much so that Meng Mingshu subconsciously distinguished them, because they were obviously the same person.
Meng Mingshu was in tears.
She quickly hugged Xiao Yan's arm, nestled into his arms, looked up at him flatteringly, revealing her fragile neck.
"Husband, you are the only one in my heart from beginning to end."
"You know how I feel about you. I said something wrong. Will you forgive me, my husband?"
Xiao Yan stroked Meng Mingshu's small face with his big hands, smiled and nodded:
"I can forgive Ah Shu, but you have to agree to one request of mine."
Meng Mingshu asked tentatively in a low voice:
"What if you don't agree?"
Xiao Yan's narrow eyes narrowed slightly:
"Then we have no choice but to send Ah Shu back to where she was before."
"I promise!"
Meng Mingshu couldn't wait to speak.
She never wanted to go back to that place again.
It is better to agree to Xiao Yan's request than to be locked up.
This secret room must have been built a long time ago, but Xiao Yan never let her know.
This shows that the more mature Xiao Yan in front of him should never have thought of treating her like this.
Xiao Yan's eyes were deep, his big hands held Meng Mingshu's delicate neck, and he lowered his head to kiss the tip of her fair ear:
"Ah Shu, you must remember what you said today and don't regret it."
The corners of Xiao Yan's thin lips curved up, and his smile was particularly shocking.
He was worried that he had no legitimate excuse to lock her up.
Now Meng Mingshu has come to the door herself.
That's fine.
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