Chapter 126 Be Good
Meng Mingshu is too easy to bully and is so stupid.
Sometimes Xiao Yan couldn't bear to bully her.
But those who deserve to be bullied should still be bullied.
"Be good and don't move." Xiao Yan's voice was majestic and commanding.
"If you don't obey, Ah Shu, your husband won't kiss you."
Meng Mingshu bit her lips, her cheeks flushed red, and she instantly became obedient, not daring to continue secretly glaring at Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan was satisfied and buried his head in Meng Mingshu's neck.
As time passed, Meng Mingshu couldn't help but get a little anxious: "Husband, is it... is it done?"
Why hasn’t it healed for so long?
Meng Mingshu held back her tears and slightly closed her eyes. Her cheeks were as red as fire and she was stunningly beautiful.
She reached out and gently pushed Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan finally showed mercy and raised his head, stroking the fine jade with his palm.
"alright."
He said okay, but after a while Xiao Yan lowered his head again.
The bed curtains were filled with Meng Mingshu's subtle fragrance, which was intoxicating.
Xiao Yan sighed in his heart, wishing he would never leave, but in the end he still raised his head.
Xiao Yan knew that if he continued to kiss her, Meng Mingshu would probably get angry.
She was so looking forward to leaving the palace today. If she was delayed, Meng Mingshu would probably ignore her for several days.
Xiao Yan also wanted Meng Mingshu to have fun today.
And most importantly, he couldn't guarantee that he could continue to restrain himself.
Xiao Yan kissed Meng Mingshu's snow-white chin reluctantly, his rough fingertips stroking her plump cherry lips, his eyes extremely deep.
I really want to lock her up like this forever.
Let her be seen by him alone, let her belong to him completely and thoroughly, with only him in her eyes and heart.
After being freed, Meng Mingshu quickly sat up straight, with the corners of her eyes surprisingly red.
After he straightened his collar, he looked at Xiao Yan, his eyes accusing him:
"Xiao Yan, you are always so bad!"
After all the trouble, Meng Mingshu's nose was covered with sweat and her eyes were misty.
Xiao Yan placed his hand on Meng Mingshu's heart, feeling the wonderful touch, and chuckled softly:
"This is bad. Ah Shu, you know I have been very patient."
Seventeen-year-old Xiao Yan did not regard them as the same person.
The same was true for 24-year-old Xiao Yan.
All in all, he hadn't touched Meng Mingshu for more than half a year.
As soon as he came back yesterday, he carried Meng Mingshu out of the dark room.
In the dark room, seeing Meng Mingshu so pitiful, Xiao Yan did nothing.
The same thing happened last night.
At this moment, Xiao Yan still chose to restrain himself.
The purpose was to allow Meng Mingshu to leave the palace and relax.
At the same time, Xiao Yan also wanted to keep everything in that dark room.
But Meng Mingshu obviously didn't understand his painstaking efforts.
"Put me down now. I need to change my clothes."
Meng Mingshu urged.
She was confident that she would be able to wear it this time and it should fit her well.
"Close your eyes first."
Meng Mingshu looked up blankly: "Why are you closing your eyes?"
But having said that, Meng Mingshu still closed her eyes and cooperated obediently.
She thought Xiao Yan had prepared some surprise for her.
"Okay, you can open your eyes now."
Meng Mingshu opened her eyes and looked.
It was a surprise indeed.
But she couldn't be happy at all, she was only angry.
Meng Mingshu dropped the clothes in her hands, put her hands on her hips and said angrily: "Xiao Yan!"
“You’re going too far!”
"You actually lied to me. You clearly have so many new clothes! You lied to me and said you didn't have any..."
Meng Mingshu rushed over and punched Xiao Yan with her fist.
After a few hits, his hand hurt, but Xiao Yan was fine.
Meng Mingshu was not satisfied and started pulling his ears again.
Xiao Yan just chuckled and didn't hide at all, allowing Meng Mingshu to vent her resentment.
It was not until Meng Mingshu pulled Xiao Yan's ears until they turned red that she felt a little relieved.
"Don't be angry."
Xiao Yan put his arm around Meng Mingshu's waist and coaxed her softly.
Meng Mingshu pushed him away, turned around, and changed her clothes, ignoring Xiao Yan at all.
This time the clothes were indeed much more fitted, and Meng Mingshu did not look out of place in them.
Xiao Yan was finally satisfied.
Xiao Yan would never let Meng Mingshu wear such ill-fitting and figure-hugging clothes.
He would not let anyone covet Meng Mingshu.
"My Ah Shu is so beautiful."
Xiao Yan praised sincerely.
Meng Mingshu has a great figure, with a slender figure and a waist as thin as a willow.
In addition, Meng Mingshu chose a red riding suit today, which made her look bright and bold.
The red background makes her skin look even more like ice and snow, like mutton-fat jade.
Just standing there with a cold and expressionless face, she was already beautiful.
Xiao Yan even regretted taking her out of the palace.
If Meng Mingshu appears, I'm afraid everyone's eyes will be on her.
Meng Mingshu was still angry. She picked up something and threw it at Xiao Yan.
"You don't have to tell me."
"Come here quickly! Serve me!"
"If you don't comb my hair properly, I'm going to arrest you and chop off your head!"
Although she was angry, Meng Mingshu would not forget what she had instructed Xiao Yan to do.
Otherwise, it would be a waste of money for that bastard Xiao Yan.
"good."
Xiao Yan agreed with good temper, but at the same time he felt a little amused and helpless.
How cute.
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Today they went to the Wang family's banquet.
Xiao Yan had not informed anyone in advance before coming, so when the eldest lady of the Wang family saw Xiao Yan and Meng Mingshu, she was shocked and visibly panicked.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty..."
Xiao Yan came suddenly, and the eldest lady of the Wang family subconsciously wanted to kneel down to salute, but Xiao Yan stopped her.
"No need. I'm just taking my wife out for a stroll today. Call me Master Xiao."
Madam Wang nodded tremblingly: "Master Xiao, Madam Xiao."
This was the first time that Mrs. Wang faced the emperor directly at such a close distance. She was extremely nervous and didn't even dare to look up.
But she only took a quick glance, and she knew that even if Xiao Yan and the other two concealed their identities, many people had never seen His Majesty and His Majesty, but they probably wouldn't dare to act rashly.
The young emperor was dressed in black casual clothes, looking majestic and cold, with a nose as high as a mountain.
With his thin lips slightly pursed, his whole body exudes an extraordinary aura, truly the majesty of an emperor.
He seemed to be born to be a monarch giving orders, with his own aura of oppression, which could make people feel awe for no reason.
The woman standing next to him had skin as white as snow, and her red dress brought out her fair skin to the extreme.
Her eyes were as bright as autumn water, and her lips were as red as rouge. She was so beautiful that she didn't look real.
When Mrs. Wang saw it for the first time, her heart was shaken.
No wonder His Majesty is so obsessed with his first wife.
Even though the royal family tried to conceal some of the things that happened in the capital before, many things were still revealed.
Especially the wedding banquet when Your Majesty was still the Crown Prince.
The eldest daughter of the Zhao family wants to replace the Empress and marry His Majesty.
However, His Majesty discovered it and broke with the late Emperor on the spot for the Empress, swearing to only marry the Empress in his lifetime.
From then on, everyone knew that His Majesty loved his first wife deeply.
Even though Zhao Zhiyuan is such a rare beauty, His Majesty doesn't want her at all.
"When does Cuju start?"
Mrs. Wang's face was very respectful:
"It's all right now. Everything will be arranged by Madam and Master."
Xiao Yan looked at Meng Mingshu: "Do you want to play now?"
Meng Mingshu was still angry, but in front of outsiders, she still reluctantly gave Xiao Yan some face.
"Um."
Xiao Yan chuckled softly, feeling very happy:
"Ashu is finally willing to pay attention to her husband."
He lowered his head and leaned over to tuck a strand of hair from Meng Mingshu's cheek:
"Then get off the court now. Your husband is waiting for you off the court."
Meng Mingshu threw the handkerchief at Xiao Yan and said unhappily:
"Who asked you to wait? I wish you would leave quickly."
Mrs. Wang was extremely surprised.
No matter how much you hear, it is better to see it today.
Before, she always thought that all men in the world were the same.
No matter how much the emperor loved her, Mrs. Wang only dared to believe it partly.
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