Both being inexperienced in such matters, they were unwilling to get out of bed even long after it was over, silently embracing and tenderly cuddling each other.
Meng Qingqian was experiencing forbidden fruit for the first time, but because her body was in pain, she wasn't too attached to it. But He Yunxiao was different; Meng Bao's body was fragrant, soft, and comfortable, and he would be willing to hold her for a lifetime.
"He Yunxiao, get out of my way," Meng Qingqian said irritably.
"No."
You stepped on my hair.
"oh oh."
Meng Qingqian was being held by He Yunxiao the whole time, which wasn't very comfortable for her. So her pretty face turned pink, and she looked at him with a mixture of spring-like anger and sullenness in her beautiful eyes.
He Yunxiao didn't quite understand the meaning of the antidote. He looked at her in confusion for a while, then lowered his head to find her lips.
When Meng Qingqian saw He Yunxiao approaching again, she instinctively turned her head to avoid him. Of course, she couldn't escape; the end result was that He Yunxiao grabbed her chin, depriving her of the right to speak, and forcing her to fulfill her agreement with He Yunxiao.
He Yunxiao dared to agree to Li Qingmeng's request and give her the choice of "anti-virus" because he wasn't afraid she wouldn't agree. Both Li Qingmeng and Jiang Wuyou, frankly speaking, were like blank slates, conditioned by their environment to be sexually repressed for years. If she truly liked you, with a little temptation and guidance, she simply couldn't resist.
He distracted her with words, while his fingers stealthily crossed the line of fire.
By the time Meng Qingqian, who was being kissed with her eyes closed, realized something was wrong, it was too late. She abruptly opened her eyes and grabbed He Yunxiao's arm with both hands. "Mmm, listen, mmm... wait a minute..."
Oh no, oh no! I just made up my mind not to get entangled with He Yunxiao, am I going to have to break my promise right now?
Meng Qingqian's body went limp from He Yunxiao's kisses, and the thought of surrendering grew stronger in her mind.
Ultimately, it was her physical discomfort that saved her.
A slight soreness made Meng Qingqian much more awake. She quickly came up with a plan and immediately put on a show of tears.
"Mengbao? You..."
Meng Qingqian said with a wronged expression, "It hurts..."
When He Yunxiao saw that his Mengbao was upset, guilt immediately overcame his impulse.
"Mengbao, I was wrong."
"You promised me you wouldn't do this..."
"It's all because Mengbao is too beautiful. I couldn't resist. I'm sorry, Mengbao."
"Don't do that again."
"Okay, I'll do whatever Mengbao says. Mengbao, are you still in pain? I'll use my internal energy to help you relieve the pain and heal your injuries."
"good."
Seeing He Yunxiao admit his mistake and back down, Meng Qingqian covered her mouth and chuckled, showing no trace of grievance.
He Yunxiao was the type of person who responded better to gentleness than force; using tactics like "feigning grievance and acting coquettishly"—traits typically employed by young women—was truly effective against him. If she were still Princess Xiaoyue, she would have to consider the dignity of the nation and would certainly not act so coyly. But now she was just Li Qingmeng, an unknown young woman from the Li family of Jiangnan, so it didn't matter.
This afternoon was completely wasted on He Yunxiao's antics, and there are still many memorials to read in the palace. I need to go back and read them.
"He Yunxiao, do you still remember the symptoms of my poisoning?"
"Yes, the main symptom is a rapid loss of energy. In addition, the face turns pale."
"Alright, I'll go back and find someone to ask what kind of poison this is. It would be best to find out when the poisoning occurred, so that we can catch the spy that the Emperor Yan planted in the palace."
He Yunxiao thought for a moment and said, "Mengbao, I feel that your poisoning this time might be an accident."
Meng Qingqian asked in surprise, "Why?"
"Think about it, if the Emperor of Yan really wanted to kill you, why didn't he kill you and Meng Qingqian together during the coming-of-age ceremony? Why kill you before the ceremony? Wouldn't killing you now alert Meng Qingqian and make her wary?"
No, because I am Meng Qingqian.
Although Meng Qingqian already knew the answer in her heart, she still smiled and said, "I didn't realize you were so smart."
He Yunxiao said seriously, "I've always been smart, okay? Mengbao, you didn't die this time, so the Yan Emperor definitely won't let this go. But I still feel that he will kill Meng Qingqian first, and then you. Wait a minute, I have something good for you."
He Yunxiao took out a small whistle, blew on it, but no sound came out. But an even stranger scene happened: an inconspicuous little bird flew into the room, landed on the bed, and stared at the man and woman on the bed, shaking its head.
Judging from Meng Qingqian's behavior of secretly shaking the tree to pick fruit, she is inherently a lively person, but she has always had to maintain a proper demeanor as the eldest princess, so she rarely shows it. Seeing these novel little birds, she, who has never had any toys, naturally liked them very much.
"He Yunxiao, why isn't it afraid of me?"
He Yunxiao put his arm around the woman's waist and asked affectionately, "Does Mengbao like it?"
"Um."
"If Mengbao gives me a kiss, I'll give you this little bird."
Meng Qingqian directly saw through He Yunxiao's thoughts, her cheeks flushed pink, and she muttered, "You were going to give it to me anyway."
He Yunxiao frowned and said, "If Mengbao is disobedient, then I won't give it to her."
Meng Qingqian resorted to her old tricks again, acting like a little girl and sobbing pitifully.
Seeing her so aggrieved, and thinking of her body, which was already swollen from receiving his affection, He Yunxiao's heart softened again before it hardened.
Handing the whistle for summoning birds to Li Qingmeng, He Yunxiao gently coaxed her, "Mengbao, don't cry. Here, it's for you."
Meng Qingqian chuckled inwardly, but outwardly she reluctantly took the whistle that He Yunxiao had given her.
He Yunxiao patiently explained, "This bird is called 'Red Whistle,' a high-ranking messenger used exclusively by the Yan Kingdom's spies. Each bird is trained to serve only two people at a time; if one person has an accident, the bird will immediately fly to the other. There's a small bamboo tube on its leg that can be used to deliver messages. If Mengbao misses me, she can use this bird to send me a message. I'll come see Mengbao right away." (cascoo.net)
Meng Qingqian wasn't one to be sentimental. She and He Yunxiao had already been so intimate, she didn't care at all about the saliva on the whistle. She opened her mouth slightly, put the whistle in her mouth, and blew gently. Although no sound came out, the little bird seemed to hear her and hopped over to her.
"Did Jiang Wuyou give it to you?"
"Um."
"She's so good to you."
"Sister Jiang is naturally good to me."
Hearing this, Meng Qingqian felt incredibly sad.
She completely abandoned any semblance of dignity and composure befitting a princess, displaying an expression that said, "I'm jealous, come and comfort me."
He Yunxiao nuzzled Li Qingmeng's face and said, "Mengbao, don't be jealous. Mengbao is the first woman in my life, and our relationship is the closest."
Meng Qingqian's pretty face blushed slightly because of He Yunxiao's intimate actions.
"Who's jealous? I don't even like you, so stop being so presumptuous."
"Mengbao".
"Um?"
Her delicate chin was forcefully gripped, and Meng Qingqian's pretty face was tilted slightly upwards under He Yunxiao's control. She had nowhere to hide and could only close her eyes and endure it. He Yunxiao, now in control, used his actions to show his precious Mengbao the consequences of not telling the truth.
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