Xihe never interferes in the relationship between the two juniors, neither approving nor disapproving, letting everything take its course.
So, under Xiao Huaiyu's endless displays of goodwill, the ice walls erected by Meng Ying collapsed layer by layer, and her heart soon fell. Pink bubbles of love filled the air around the two of them, and they only had each other in their eyes and hearts.
Everyone was happy to see this happen and was looking forward to the wedding. However, at this moment, Meng Xi suddenly changed her attitude.
She was cold as ice, avoiding Xiao Huaiyu. Even when they met, she spoke coldly to him, asking him to stop pestering her! Huaiyu was devastated.
Xihe was also shocked. Could it be that the little girl really changed her mind?
I decided to ask, but as soon as I opened my mouth, the little girl turned hostile and said she didn't like His Majesty and only treated him as her brother! Xihe had no choice but to leave.
"Host, what are you doing?"
Gou Zi saw Xihe suddenly stop and asked.
Xihe said nothing and walked quickly back to Meng Xi's yard.
Sure enough, when I got closer to the window, I saw that the little girl who had a cold face just now and said that she didn't like Xiao Huaiyu at all was now sitting at the end of the bed with a handkerchief in her mouth, crying with tears in her eyes.
Xihe shook his head and pushed the door open.
Meng Xian was startled and wiped her face hurriedly. Just as she was about to explain, her hand was held by Xihe.
“…”
Xihe held up the little girl's face, wiped away the clear tears that flowed down her face, and said softly: "Anyone with a discerning eye can see how Huaiyu treats you. As for the former diehards in the court, they are now looking forward to you becoming the queen as soon as possible... Silly girl, don't be afraid, everyone only hopes for the best for you."
No matter how mature the little girl is, she is still too shallow-minded. Xihe can see her worries and fears at a glance.
Meng Xian hesitated: "Really?"
She recalled that she had to leave her hometown in order not to cause trouble to her parents.
Then I thought of her relationship with His Majesty...
Meng Ying lowered her eyes: "Mother, I don't want our family to be known in history books as a treacherous minister and a rebellious prime minister." If that was the case, she would rather not have this relationship.
Xihe couldn't help but pinched the little girl's cheek: "My little girl is really sensible and knows how to feel sorry for her parents. However, these things are taken care of by your father and Huaiyu. Are you still worried about their abilities?" He rubbed her hair and said, "You, just be happy and do what you want to do."
These words made Meng Xi burst into tears and she threw herself into her arms: "Mom~"
Xihe teased her: "The old ancestor is still waiting to attend your wedding banquet, don't keep her waiting for too long."
Meng Xi blushed: "Mom!" The knot in her heart that had been unable to be untied was suddenly loosened at this moment.
The next day, Xiao Huaiyu came to Meng's house again, met Xihe, and then came to Meng Xi's yard.
It was autumn, and the bamboo forest in the yard was rustling in the wind. He walked to the door with the little girl's favorite food and called a few times. No one answered. He felt a little worried, so he said, "I'm coming in."
The door opened and the girl was sitting at the table with her back to him, practicing calligraphy. The wind was howling outside.
Xiao Huaiyu paused, put the things on the table, walked over slowly, and stopped behind Meng Xi.
The room was quiet. A familiar breath swept over from behind her, enveloping her whole body. The man's gaze was as real as substance. Meng Ying tried to remain calm at first, but gradually, the words under her hand began to distort.
"I'll help you."
A large, bony palm held her hand.
Meng Ying froze, but Xiao Huaiyu seemed not to notice and continued to teach her calligraphy stroke by stroke.
The emperor's handwriting was as powerful as a dragon, and the force was so strong that it could be seen through the paper. Every stroke showed the majesty of the emperor. Meng Xing had been learning from him since she was a child. Now she followed him to write, and except for a few typos, her handwriting was almost exactly the same.
Gradually, Meng Ying forgot her previous awkwardness and followed his hand wholeheartedly.
Xiao Huaiyu lowered his eyes, and the girl's beautiful face came into view: "Xi'er."
Meng Xian was completely relaxed at this point: "Hmm?"
Xiao Huaiyu said softly, "I won't force you, so please stop hiding from me, okay?"
Meng Xi's hand holding the pen suddenly stopped.
Xiao Huaiyu's voice came from his ear: "I like you, but I won't force you. No matter what decision you make, I support you. I just want you to be happy forever."
"Even if this person is not me."
He stared at the corners of her lips, gently letting go of her hand.
At this moment, Meng Xian felt as if her heart was being tightly grasped by a large hand, making it difficult for her to breathe.
This man is the emperor, who controls the four seas and the nine continents, but at this moment he speaks to her in such a humble manner.
Xiao Huaiyu looked at her still sitting on the chair, smiled bitterly and said, "I won't be here these days, you should have a good rest." He turned and walked towards the door.
The moment I opened the door, the wind blew in howling.
Creak, the door closes.
Meng Xian's face turned pale instantly and she stood up in panic. Was he really gone?
She turned around and was caught off guard by a chest. She was hugged tightly: "I can't bear to leave."
The wedding of Meng Xi and Xiao Huaiyu was held with great ceremony, and the whole country was celebrating with joy.
After the wedding, there was a ceremony to crown the queen. During the ceremony, some ministers even cried with joy, saying that it was not easy, they finally had a queen!
However, these guys are always busy. After the queen's coronation ceremony, they started to rush to give birth.
Xiao Huaiyu ignored him, so the group of people called in the elders in the court and argued confidently, "Your Majesty, you will soon be enthroned, but the Crown Prince has not yet appeared. We can't delay!"
Some were even blunt: "Your Majesty, if you don't work harder, how will you enjoy family happiness with the Empress when you are old? The Empress is several years younger than you."
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