This was the standard answer, but for some reason, Situ Yao felt inexplicably annoyed.
Since he saw Su Mengyan today, his emotions have gradually spread. Situ Yao frowned, feeling that such emotions should not appear.
How could he feel annoyed and unhappy because of a few simple things Su Mengyan did?
This shouldn't be the case.
"You." Situ Yao suddenly spoke, his tone impatient, "Come to my room tonight."
Su Mengyan shuddered instinctively and subconsciously thought of Cui Mixue. Then she changed her mind and realized that she hadn't done anything yet, but Cui Mixue was already going to kill her. If she really did something, Cui Mixue wouldn't be able to do anything more extreme.
Forget it.
Su Mengyan was a little impatient.
Situ Yao always used these things to threaten her, as if she was really afraid of going to bed with him. Isn't it just two people sleeping together? She is also an adult woman. Although she has never had a boyfriend, Situ Yao looks like this, and he is not using her body, so she can just sleep with him.
If you think about it, she still has the advantage.
Su Mengyan said in self-abandonment, "I understand."
Didn't refuse?
Situ Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling somewhat uncomfortable. According to the usual circumstances, shouldn't Su Mengyan find all kinds of excuses not to go now?
What's going on?
A thought came to his mind, Situ Yao's face darkened, and he strode to Su Mengyan's side, slapping her face, and the words he said seemed a bit nonsensical.
"You are not Su Mengyan, who are you?" Situ Yao's eyes were very fierce, as if as long as Su Mengyan said something that would reveal her identity, he would let the guards behind him take her down.
Su Mengyan rubbed her bruised red cheeks, looked at Situ Yao with great dissatisfaction, and said unhappily, "Of course it's me, who else could it be? Your Highness, have you had too much to drink?"
Could it be Cui Mixue in disguise?
It's simply wishful thinking.
Su Mengyan rubbed her cheeks and was too lazy to pay attention to Situ Yao. According to the current plot, if Situ Yao and Cui Mixue got engaged, the next step would be to drag Concubine Bai into the water, and then Situ Yao would make a comeback.
Moreover, it will soon be over.
When Situ Yao and Cui Mixue were together, Cui Mixue would become Situ Yao's queen, the mother of the country, and countless women would envy her. Furthermore, Situ Yao was very loyal, and in this life, he would only have Cui Mixue as his queen, and no one else.
For some reason, Su Mengyan felt very aggrieved when she thought about it. When Situ Yao grabbed her, she was so bold as to shake off Situ Yao's hand, squatted on the ground and began to cry.
Who is she?
Just because she complained a few words, she was transported into a book and ended up meeting Situ Yao. Situ Yao bullied her in everything. She had already worked hard to save her life every day, but now, she had to watch Situ Yao being abducted by Cui Mixue, and he actually treated her as an object that could be given to anyone.
Who can be happy about this?
Su Mengyan felt extremely aggrieved.
"Why are you crying?" Situ Yao frowned. He didn't expect that she would squat down and burst into tears just because he said something to her. He immediately looked a little embarrassed and frowned, "Did I say anything to you?"
Su Mengyan ignored him and squatted on the ground feeling aggrieved.
Situ Yao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He poked her face and said, "Don't play dumb with me. Get up quickly. I asked the kitchen to prepare your favorite sweet-scented osmanthus lotus seed soup. If you don't go back now, it won't taste good."
He only locked Su Mengyan up for a few days, but she actually lost weight. He didn't know how she did it. She had someone deliver food to her every day.
This little girl is really spoiled.
Hearing Situ Yao's gentle tone, Su Mengyan suddenly felt even more aggrieved. She raised her eyes to look at Situ Yao, and said with an unwilling look on her face: "Your Highness, who do you think I am?"
This question is...
It's a bit too much.
If it was someone else who asked the question, Situ Yao would probably just throw that person out to sober up, and then come back to talk after they calmed down.
But when he saw it was Su Mengyan, Situ Yao's expression softened a bit, and he shook his head slightly and said, "Nonsense."
"Selectwoman Su." Situ Yao named Su Mengyan's identity, and then said, "Stop being so irritable. Get up quickly. What are you doing in the palace?"
Although no one passed by.
The gentle tone made Su Mengyan want to cry even more. She wiped away her tears, her expression as aggrieved as it could be. After a long while, she raised her eyes to look at Situ Yao and whispered, "Your Highness, can you please not give me to someone else?"
Just crying because of this?
Situ Yao felt helpless and amused. He reached out and poked Su Mengyan's head, shook his head and sighed, "Sprout."
Spoiled?
How dare Situ Yao call her spoiled?
"Didn't I say I wouldn't give you to anyone else?" Situ Yao stood up, raised his foot and kicked her on the butt, then scolded her with a smile, "Why don't you get up quickly? Are you waiting for everyone in the palace to laugh at me before you get up?"
Unable to figure out this man's temper, Su Mengyan could only stand up aggrievedly and follow Situ Yao all the way back.
Situ Yao hadn't lied. The kitchen had indeed made Su Mengyan's favorite sweet-scented osmanthus and lotus seed soup, a nice, icy bowl placed in Su Mengyan's room. Su Mengyan happily picked it up and was about to eat it, but for some reason she stopped herself. She looked at the lotus seed soup, then at the empty room, and suddenly felt a little scared.
Could it be that Situ Yao felt that killing her was too troublesome, so he decided to use poison?
No way, she hasn't lived enough.
Having barely managed to survive Cui Mixue's clutches, Su Mengyan didn't want to die at Situ Yao's hands again.
After much hesitation, Su Mengyan finally made a difficult decision.
She wanted to send this bowl of osmanthus lotus seed soup to Situ Yao.
"Your Highness." Su Mengyan peeked inside and whispered, "Are you there?"
"Come in." Situ Yao's voice came from inside.
Putting the book down, Situ Yao looked up at Su Mengyan, who had just been crying. A smile unconsciously crossed his brows and he asked, "Didn't I tell you to go back and have a good rest? Why are you here again?"
Carefully placing the osmanthus and lotus seed soup on Situ Yao's table, Su Mengyan whispered, "I think it's better to send it to His Highness."
"Oh?" Situ Yao raised an eyebrow: "Why?"
"You are the master of this East Palace. Anything should be delivered to you first." Su Mengyan lowered her eyebrows and looked submissive, avoiding revealing any flaws. "So, I dare not enjoy it alone, so I specially brought it to you."
Situ Yao didn't believe her nonsense.
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