Chapter 129 What does Ah Shu want to thank her husband for?
How could Xiao Yan not hear that Meng Mingshu was sincerely praising him at that time?
Meng Mingshu herself is good-looking, so she has very high standards and rarely compliments others on their appearance.
Over the years, the only man she had praised was him, and now there was another one, Wang Xuan.
Then Wang Xuan is indeed more to Meng Mingshu's liking than him.
He is not too tall and has a scholarly air.
It is exactly what Meng Mingshu likes most.
Once in Xiaohe Village, it was because of this face that Meng Mingshu rescued him and took him in.
It was also thanks to this face that they had Tuan'er.
Only then did he have Meng Mingshu and a family.
Meng Mingshu had complained many times that he was too tall.
She complained that he was too strong and that they were not a match, and that he disliked her and made her uncomfortable.
Meng Mingshu also said that it would be great if he were shorter and more frail.
It's just that these things are innate and he can't change them.
But Xiao Yan always remembered these words.
He also didn't dare to forget that it was because of their disharmony in bed that Meng Mingshu had thought of abandoning him.
Now that Wang Xuan has appeared and pleases Meng Mingshu in every way, how can Xiao Yan remain calm?
"Why aren't you talking?"
"Did it touch your heart?"
Xiao Yan's expression was sinister, with a slight twist in his expression:
"He is indeed younger than me!"
"It's more to your liking."
"Are you tempted?"
"If I were not the emperor, would you have agreed to him?"
Seeing that Xiao Yan's words were getting more and more outrageous, Meng Mingshu quickly shook her head:
"No, really not."
"Husband, I really only like you, I like you the most."
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"I will never fall in love with anyone except you in this life."
Meng Mingshu didn't expect Xiao Yan to be so jealous.
Even more petty than she thought.
"I was just complimenting him casually. I just said some polite words to reject him."
"In my heart, no one can compare to my husband's handsome appearance."
"My husband is the person who suits my heart best in this world."
"He's younger than you, so what? He's just a little older, not as handsome as you."
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Meng Mingshu said many nice things in succession, and Xiao Yan's gloomy expression finally looked a little better.
Xiao Yan was not angry anymore, but he calmed down and realized that some things could not be taken too far.
Meng Mingshu has already made it clear that she only likes him. If he keeps dwelling on this matter, it will backfire.
Maybe Meng Mingshu will think Wang Xuan is better.
Wang Xuan fell in love with her at first sight and was extremely infatuated with her. Any woman would be a little soft-hearted.
And he, her husband, was still blaming her for this matter.
In comparison, he, the husband, was at a disadvantage.
Xiao Yan didn't want to push Meng Mingshu further away, and he didn't want her to think that other men were better.
So he could only suppress all his jealousy.
"Does it hurt?"
Xiao Yan hugged Meng Mingshu back into his arms: "It was my husband's fault just now."
"I was so angry that I lost my composure."
Meng Mingshu snuggled into Xiao Yan's arms and hugged his neck: "It doesn't hurt."
"Don't blame my husband, blame that Wang Xuan."
Meng Mingshu spoke against her conscience.
Xiao Yan's expression indeed became more gentle.
He held Meng Mingshu's slender waist with one hand and the back of her neck with the other, and bent down to kiss her.
It was not until Meng Mingshu could hardly breathe that he relaxed slightly.
Xiao Yan was still hanging over Meng Mingshu's neck, his hot breath spraying down.
"We won't mention this person anymore and will just treat him as dead."
Meng Mingshu's heart trembled. Xiao Yan said this seriously.
He wouldn't really want to kill Wang Xuan, right?
In fact, Wang Xuan just didn't know their identities today, so his crime was not serious enough.
"Ashu, do you have anything to say?"
Xiao Yan's dark and narrow eyes were fixed on Meng Mingshu, and his tone was dangerous.
Meng Mingshu quickly shook her head: "No."
"Husband, we should return to the palace."
Meng Mingshu knew that if she didn't want Wang Xuan to die, she should say nothing at this moment.
Otherwise, Xiao Yan would never let Wang Xuan go.
Xiao Yan stroked Meng Mingshu's cheek with his big hand: "Hmm."
At that moment just now, Xiao Yan really had the intention to kill.
If Meng Mingshu pleaded for Wang Xuan, Xiao Yan would have killed Wang Xuan without hesitation.
Even if this person does have some talent and can be used in the future.
But Meng Mingshu did not plead for mercy, and Xiao Yan was willing to spare the man's life.
But the capital city can no longer accommodate a dissolute person like Wang Xuan.
Lingnan is a place of good feng shui, just right for Wang Xuan, a monk with impure senses.
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Xiao Yan placed his big hand on Meng Mingshu's heart, feeling the wonderful touch.
His Adam's apple rolled, and he suddenly asked, "Ah Shu, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Meng Mingshu knew what Xiao Yan was asking.
If Wang Xuan had not acted today, Meng Mingshu would have definitely rejected Xiao Yan. After all, this was a carriage heading back to the palace.
But at the moment, Meng Mingshu still nodded: "Yeah."
After all, she knows Xiao Yan better than anyone else.
Although his tone was normal, he was obviously still suppressing his anger, and there must be lingering anger in his heart.
If Xiao Yan doesn't calm down completely, she will probably suffer in the future.
Moreover, Meng Mingshu was indeed feeling a little uncomfortable.
In order to leave the palace today, she clung very tightly.
"Sit up there yourself."
Xiao Yan sat there with his horse and golden sword, his voice majestic and commanding.
Meng Mingshu bit her lips and although she was reluctant, she still sat on Xiao Yan's lap obediently.
As soon as she sat down, she was embraced in Xiao Yan's arms, and he leaned over and pressed her down.
Xiao Yan's kiss, like him, was always filled with terrible possessiveness.
Every time I kissed her, it was as if I wanted to swallow her whole.
Meng Mingshu reached out to push him, but couldn't move him.
In the end, Meng Mingshu could only hold Xiao Yan's shoulders tightly.
It was not until a long time passed, so long that the sounds outside became silent, except for Xiao Yan's heavy and messy breathing against her neck.
Only when she could no longer hear anything did Xiao Yan let her go and mercifully lifted his head from her neck.
Meng Mingshu finally got a chance to catch her breath.
Xiao Yan stroked Meng Mingshu's face.
Her cheeks were flushed, and her snow-white neck was graceful and slender. At this moment, it was also flushed pink because of shyness, which made her stunningly beautiful.
Xiao Yan looked at her and his Adam's apple rolled again.
He leaned over and bit Meng Mingshu's thin neck.
"What should Ah Shu say to her husband?"
Xiao Yan asked.
Meng Mingshu blushed and used her slender hands to straighten the open collar of her clothes.
"I, I don't know..."
Xiao Yan smiled maliciously, "My husband helped you, what should you say?"
Meng Mingshu's cheeks instantly became hotter, and she felt a little aggrieved.
Xiao Yan bullied her and still wanted her to thank him. How could this be justified?
But she didn't dare to provoke Xiao Yan again, so Meng Mingshu could only swallow her anger and whispered:
"Thank you, husband."
Xiao Yan was not satisfied, he sat there with his horse and sword, well dressed.
"Tell me clearly, what does Ah Shu want to thank her husband for?"
Meng Mingshu's eyes turned red with anger.
Seeing that Meng Mingshu was reluctant to speak, Xiao Yan patted her and said, "Hurry up and speak."
"If you don't speak, don't get off the carriage today."
Meng Mingshu lifted the curtain slightly and realized that she had arrived at the palace.
In order to go back and see her child, Meng Mingshu had no choice but to compromise and said aggrievedly: "Thank you, husband, for helping Ah Shu..."
"What can I help you with?"
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