Chapter 67: Remember to Keep Your Voice Down
Xiao Yan smiled and kissed the tip of her white ear.
"After we spent one night together, your attitude towards me took a sharp turn for the worse. When you tried to drive me away, both openly and covertly, I actually left out of anger."
Meng Mingshu was stunned, her eyes widened:
"ah?"
"Have you ever made a bet with me?"
"Have you ever left me?"
Isn't it possible to drive it away no matter how hard you try?
At that time, her mind was full of getting rid of the troublesome Xiao Yan.
But Xiao Yan forced her to get married and she couldn't get rid of him no matter how hard she tried.
He was actually angry with her?
Xiao Yan picked her up from his arms and put her on the bed.
He placed his hands on her waist and began to untie the belt around her waist.
"At the time, I was still quite proud. It was the first time I was treated like that, so I left for half a day out of spite."
"But as I walked along the road, the further I was from you, the more I realized that some things were not as simple as I thought, and even beyond my expectations."
"My heart has been deceived by you, and it's too late to withdraw now."
"Then what?"
Meng Mingshu looked at Xiao Yan eagerly. She had never known these things before.
"Then the fool didn't even notice that I was angry, let alone that I was gone."
"When he saw me, his face was full of unhappiness."
"So I forced this fool to get married."
After hearing this, Meng Mingshu felt a little guilty, but it was undeniable that she also felt a little proud.
Xiao Yan actually couldn't live without her.
Meng Mingshu held Xiao Yan's hand on her belt.
She pushed Xiao Yan down on the bed and sat on his lap.
She wanted Xiao Yan to be even more dependent on her in the future.
"I was wrong."
Meng Mingshu's voice was very soft, "Xiao Yan, I apologize to you, okay?"
Xiao Yan's eyes were deep, and his Adam's apple rolled: "How are you going to apologize?"
Meng Mingshu's snow-white hand slowly reached out to Xiao Yan's waist, slowly unbuttoned the clothes around his waist, revealing his strong body.
Xiao Yan's dark eyes were filled with strong desire and his breathing was heavy.
"If it's like before, it won't be enough."
Meng Mingshu blushed, obviously thinking of what happened before.
"I, I know."
Xiao Yanren's eyes darkened and his breathing became heavier.
Meng Mingshu felt Xiao Yan's murderous gaze, and then thought that they were really not a match.
Meng Mingshu's hands trembled and her movements slowed down.
Xiao Yan sighed that Meng Mingshu was a torturer and he couldn't wait.
Xiao Yan turned over and pressed Meng Mingshu down:
"Ah Shu, it's too late to regret. You wanted to do this, so you have to endure whatever happens next. Do you understand?"
If so many things hadn't happened since returning to Beijing, Xiao Yan would have taught Meng Mingshu a lesson long ago.
The darkroom that was built has not yet been used.
Xiao Yan felt sorry.
But he told himself that there was still a long way to go.
After the old man died, the entire palace belonged to him.
There will be a chance sooner or later.
Xiao Yan directly tore off Meng Mingshu's belt, removed the troublesome bellyband, and pulled down her panties.
But when his eyes fell on the bruises on Meng Mingshu's knees, Xiao Yan's movements came to an abrupt halt.
"What's going on?"
The desire in Xiao Yan's eyes disappeared completely, replaced by surging anger.
Meng Mingshu's skin was snow-white, and even the smallest scars on her body were extremely obvious.
Now the bruises and blackening on the knees look even more horrific and serious.
"Kneeling at the Queen Mother's place?"
Although he was asking her, Xiao Yan had obviously confirmed it.
Meng Mingshu also felt a little aggrieved. She nodded with red eyes: "Yeah."
"How long have you been kneeling?"
"As soon as you left, you sent me over. After I got there, I kept kneeling. I only got up on my own before you came. I've been kneeling for more than half an hour."
Meng Mingshu's nose turned red as she spoke, her voice becoming even more aggrieved:
"If you hadn't come, I would have been forced to my knees by them."
Meng Mingshu continued to complain:
"Besides the Queen Mother, there's also Zhao Zhiyuan. She joined the Queen Mother in bullying and humiliating me."
"The Queen Mother also told me to kneel down and offer tea to Zhao Zhiyuan, saying that she was my mistress and asked her to acknowledge my status as a concubine."
"He also said that I would have to get used to groveling before Zhao Zhiyuan from now on."
Xiao Yan clenched his hands at his sides, his gloomy eyes filled with coldness.
"Ashu, it's my fault that I didn't protect you well."
Xiao Yan lowered his head and kissed Meng Mingshu's knee with guilt and pity.
Meng Mingshu hugged Xiao Yan's head:
"I know, and I don't blame you. The Li Dynasty ruled the world with filial piety. Even if the emperor wanted to take action against the queen mother, he would have to think carefully, not to mention that you are only the crown prince now."
"Anyway, a gentleman's revenge is never too late, we can afford to wait."
Xiao Yan didn't say anything, but his face was full of coldness.
"I won't keep you waiting too long."
Meng Mingshu held his hand, her tone a little anxious:
"Xiao Yan, don't do anything stupid."
"The emperor won't live long."
Meng Mingshu lowered her voice.
"Believe me, I know what's going on. Don't do anything unnecessary to avoid any unexpected consequences."
"And with His Majesty here, he will clear all obstacles for you."
"I don't feel wronged at all now. Anyway, I remember everything. You must not be confused."
Seeing Meng Mingshu so anxious, Xiao Yan could only nod:
"good."
Meng Mingshu put her arms around Xiao Yan's neck and kissed him to divert his attention:
"Kiss me, don't be angry."
She just wanted Xiao Yan to feel sorry for her and never intended to make Xiao Yan confused.
The emperor hasn't killed all those members of the royal family who are eyeing him covetously, so he can't die now.
This is Xiao Yan's throne.
She also wants to be queen.
She is indeed a very vulgar person, vain and vain, alas.
So sometimes Meng Mingshu also felt that it was not surprising that the Empress Dowager and the Emperor did not like her.
There are many people who don't like her.
Few people like her.
“You…you!”
As Meng Mingshu was thinking, she suddenly retracted her knees.
Xiao Yan's lips suddenly moved up along her knees.
Meng Mingshu's eyes widened: "Husband? Aren't we going to..."
Xiao Yan raised his head and said in a hoarse voice, “My dear, if you can’t kneel today, I won’t let you kneel any longer.
So I serve you."
Rather than being unhappy, it is better to endure it for a few more days.
Meng Mingshu's face turned red instantly, and she understood what Xiao Yan meant.
She looked so cute that Xiao Yan couldn't help but kiss her face and whispered in her ear:
"It's still daytime, and there are maids and eunuchs outside.
Some people are shy, so remember to keep your voice down so no one hears you."
Sure enough, after he finished speaking, Meng Mingshu's face turned even redder and her snow-white body trembled.
But even so, Meng Mingshu did not refuse.
Xiao Yan knew that she liked it.
He smiled and lowered his head again.
He had done this kind of thing many times before and was quite familiar with it.
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Good night my darlings ^O^ See you tomorrow!
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