Chapter 125 Ah Shu is really amazing
After all, how could a child snatch it from him?
I'm not fighting for it now because I feel sorry for the two children.
If Xiao Yan remembered correctly, the number of times Meng Mingshu fed the child could be counted on dozens of fingers.
After losing his memory, he became young and domineering, and Meng Mingshu had no way to deal with him.
After eating and drinking, the two children fell asleep in Meng Mingshu's arms, breathing evenly, with rosy cheeks, looking very cute.
Xiao Yan carefully took the two children out of Meng Mingshu's arms.
"hiss."
Hearing Meng Mingshu's soft hiss, Xiao Yan moved more gently.
When the child was taken out, we saw blood on his lips.
Xiao Yan looked at Meng Mingshu with heartache, and indeed saw the wound.
"Does it hurt?"
This little guy Tuan'er is still clinging to Meng Mingshu even though he is so old.
"Don't give in to her next time."
"Stop feeding both children."
Meng Mingshu blushed and covered herself with her hands:
"It doesn't hurt, just leave me alone."
"Tuan'er fell asleep. She didn't do it on purpose."
"And my own daughter, I am willing."
Xiao Yan didn't say anything, but silently carried the two children out and handed them over to the servants to take care of them.
When Xiao Yan came back, Meng Mingshu had already put on her clothes. When she saw him, she quickly turned sideways.
Xiao Yan raised the corner of his mouth, got on the bed, and hugged Meng Mingshu from behind.
"Hide when you see your husband?"
Meng Mingshu shook her head softly, and the hair on her shoulders swayed.
"No, I didn't hide."
"I'm just sleepy."
Xiao Yan grabbed her shoulders and turned her over so that they were facing each other.
"Sleep later, I'll check the injury."
Meng Mingshu shook her head: "It's okay, don't look at it."
Xiao Yan, however, was firm and said, "No!"
He stretched out his big hand, hugged Meng Mingshu in his arms, and lowered his head to kiss her.
Meng Mingshu was dizzy and confused by his strong kiss.
So much so that when his clothes were taken off, he had no energy to resist.
Meng Mingshu has skin as white as snow-white satin, without a single flaw on her body, and so white that it seems like you could squeeze out milk from it.
Normally, if he exerts a little force, his snowy skin will turn a light pink.
Therefore, any tiny scar on Meng Mingshu's body would appear particularly obvious and terrifying.
Seeing Xiao Yan's bad face, Meng Mingshu quickly said: "It's really okay."
It was just a small wound. Meng Mingshu felt that even if she left it alone, it would heal in a day or two.
But in Xiao Yan's eyes, it seemed like a big deal.
Xiao Yan didn't say anything, but turned around and went to the bed to get the medicine.
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"Don't……"
Meng Mingshu shrank her thin neck and bit her lips tightly: "Don't look."
The wound was wet before the medicine was applied.
Meng Mingshu blushed with embarrassment.
The faint sweet fragrance went straight into Xiao Yan's nostrils.
"It seems that there are other things to take care of before applying the medicine."
"My husband thought that I really had nothing to do with him."
"I didn't expect my Ah Shu to be so powerful."
Meng Mingshu heard Xiao Yan's meaningful chuckle in her ears. She felt embarrassed and annoyed, and subconsciously glared at him fiercely.
"You're not allowed to!"
"I can do it myself. I don't need your help."
Meng Mingshu's movements were fierce, but there was a moist glint in her eyes.
But Xiao Yan would not listen to her.
He grasped her slender waist and pressed down on her.
He pressed her small arms up to her head with one hand, then lowered his head to kiss her.
…
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An unknown amount of time passed before Meng Mingshu fell into Xiao Yan's arms, trembling all over, her eyes misty.
"But...you can apply the medicine now."
Meng Mingshu sobbed slightly, her eyes full of pleading.
"It's really time to apply the medicine."
Xiao Yan finally let Meng Mingshu go.
"Good Ah Shu."
"Ashu is worthy of being the head of the family. Our whole family can rely on Ashu for support."
The tears that Meng Mingshu had been holding back suddenly burst out again.
"Xiao Yan!"
She lowered her head and bit Xiao Yan's ear:
"You! Stop talking!"
Meng Mingshu covered her face, she didn't know why this happened.
He wanted to ask the imperial physician for medicine, but Xiao Yan would not allow it.
And she herself felt sorry for the child because he was too young.
This actually made it easier for Xiao Yan to bully her.
Xiao Yan quickly applied medicine to Meng Mingshu, then held her in his arms, lowered his head and kissed the top of her head, coaxing her softly:
"Don't be angry. I'll take you out of the palace tomorrow, okay?"
"You've been locked up for so long, Ah Shu, do you want to go out of the palace for a walk?"
Meng Mingshu's eyes lit up instantly and her anger quickly subsided.
In fact, she had never liked the outside world so much before, but now is different.
"Yeah, I want to go out. I want to go out."
Xiao Yan chuckled and kissed her eyes gently: "Okay."
But at certain times, Meng Mingshu is still very alert.
She looked at Xiao Yan warily: "Are there any conditions?"
She always felt that Xiao Yan was not that good.
Sometimes Xiao Yan was naturally very good to her, obeying her and doing whatever she said.
But when it came to bullying her, Xiao Yan was very bad, so bad that it was scary.
This made Meng Mingshu love and fear him.
Xiao Yan touched Meng Mingshu's brocade-like long hair with his big hand: "No."
"My husband is not as bad as Ah Shu thinks."
At least Xiao Yan thought that he was much more considerate than he was at the age of seventeen.
Before locking people up, he would take Meng Mingshu out of the palace so that she could have fun.
At seventeen, he was far inferior to him in this regard.
Meng Mingshu was locked up directly.
"Thank you, husband. You are so kind."
Meng Mingshu also hugged Xiao Yan and kissed him on the tip of his nose:
"I love you so much, husband."
Xiao Yan's narrow and deep eyes flickered.
He hugged the silly woman, just smiled and said nothing:
"Go to sleep."
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The next day, Meng Mingshu woke up and saw clothes by the bed.
She picked up the clothes in surprise, her eyes instantly lit up: "This clothes? My husband, are we going out of the palace to play Cuju?"
Xiao Yan nodded with a smile:
"Well, you try it."
Meng Mingshu picked up the clothes excitedly, went out on the bed barefoot and tried them on.
Xiao Yan sat on the edge of the rosewood bed, smiling as he watched Meng Mingshu get dressed.
But after a while, Meng Mingshu's originally excited face fell.
"I can't wear it anymore."
She looked sad: "Do you have any other clothes?"
It was too tight at the chest and didn't fit Meng Mingshu at all.
"These are all your old clothes. We suddenly decided to leave the palace to play Cuju, and I guess the Imperial Household Department hasn't had time to make new ones yet."
"What should we do then?" Meng Mingshu lowered her head.
Xiao Yan sighed deliberately:
"How about we not leave the palace today and go in two days?"
Meng Mingshu shook her head.
"No, I want to go out today."
Xiao Yan raised the corner of his mouth: "What should we do then?"
Meng Mingshu took the bra and said, "Use this."
Xiao Yan didn't say anything. The person in charge is often confused, while the bystander can see things clearly. He could tell at a glance that this thing was of little use.
But if Meng Mingshu wasn't asked to try, how could she give up?
Sure enough, Meng Mingshu realized it soon.
"It still doesn't work."
She sounded frustrated.
No matter how tightly she wrapped it, the clothes were still tight.
Although I could wear the clothes this time, they were so tight at the chest that I couldn't go out and see anyone.
"Looks like we'll have to wait until another day."
Xiao Yan pretended to sigh.
Meng Mingshu was still unwilling to give up.
She was silent for a moment, then bit her delicate lips and said shyly:
"Husband, there is a way."
Meng Mingshu tugged at the hem of her skirt shyly:
"Please help me, I really want to go out of the palace to play."
Meng Mingshu pulled Xiao Yan's arm and spoke coquettishly.
Xiao Yan pretended not to know: "How can I help?"
"You know."
Meng Mingshu blushed and lowered her head.
Xiao Yan still shook his head: "My husband really doesn't know."
"If Ah Shu doesn't tell me, how will my husband know?"
Meng Mingshu's ears turned red with embarrassment, and when she looked up, she was met with Xiao Yan's malicious smile.
"Xiao Yan, you are a big bastard!"
"You! You...you ask even though you already know the answer!"
Xiao Yan's face was calm, he sat there looking at her calmly, his tone was light:
"Ah Shu, do you know that asking for help requires a begging attitude?"
In the end, the thought of leaving the palace suppressed the shame in her heart.
Meng Mingshu held Xiao Yan's arm, her eyes filled with autumn water, and pleaded:
"Please help me, my husband. Ah Shu wants to leave the palace."
Seeing that Xiao Yan was unmoved, Meng Mingshu softened her voice and stretched out her tone:
"Husband~"
"Husband~~"
"You are the best husband in the world~~~"
Xiao Yan chuckled: "You are the stupidest woman in the world."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yan pulled Meng Mingshu into his arms and held her on his body, facing her.
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