The man she imprisoned was a white-skinned

"Your Highness, it's all Xiao Qi's fault."

When Xie Lin saw Meng Xuanhe fall to the ground together in order to pull him up, he couldn't help but feel anxious and his face was full of panic, as if he had done something unforgivable.

Seeing Xie Lin's reaction, Meng Xuanhe finally realized how terrible the poison was.

No matter how the princess abused and tortured Xiaoqi, Xiaoqi would not feel any resentment. Instead, he would blame himself for falling.

She held Xie Lin's hand, and it felt like holding a piece of ice.

Then, she pulled Xie Lin to stand up together. Looking at Xie Lin's eyes full of guilt, Meng Xuanhe sighed slightly. He was out of his mind and naturally didn't know right from wrong.

"Put it on and follow me."

Meng Xuan took off his fox fur coat and covered Xie Lin with it. He then held his cold hand and walked towards the main hall of the West Pavilion.

Xie Lin seemed a little flattered and let Meng Xuanhe lead him in a daze.

When she brought Xie Lin to the main hall of the West Pavilion, she realized that there was nothing of Xie Lin here. It was obvious that he did not live here.

Meng Xuanhe let go of Xie Lin's hand. Feeling the warmth leaving, Xie Lin's eyes flashed with a trace of loneliness.

"Your Highness, Xiaoqi is very happy that you can come tonight." Xie Lin quickly suppressed the loneliness in his eyes, and then said obediently.

He should be grateful that Her Royal Highness the Princess came to see him.

He smiled, clean and clear. His well-behaved appearance softened Meng Xuanhe's heart and a desire to protect him arose.

She was almost screaming in her heart, what a pretty poor little thing this was!

"Unbutton your clothes."

Meng Xuanhe wanted to see how badly Xie Lin was hurt by the princess.

Upon hearing this, Xie Lin slowly unbuttoned his outer robe, still with a beautiful and warm smile on his lips. This was something he was very familiar with.

Meng Xuanhe was chanting the Heart Purification Mantra. She definitely didn't mean to see the hero's body.

Xie Lin's back was covered with scars and whip marks, long dark red marks of varying lengths.

Some of them had already formed scars, while others were still bleeding, covering his entire back.

Obviously Meng Xuanhe didn't need to chant any spells at all. Such scars made her gasp.

"This, I did all this?" Meng Xuanhe felt her throat was hoarse, but the little fool in front of her seemed not to feel any pain and still smiled at her obediently.

"Your Highness, you once told Xiao Qi that this is Xiao Qi's joy, and Xiao Qi cherishes it very much."

After saying that, he lowered his head and stroked the scar on his body.

Meng Xuanhe's face twitched slightly, as if he was frightened by such a perverted princess.

"I will never hit you again." Meng Xuanhe put his coat back on him.

"Master, do you dislike Xiao Qi anymore?" Upon hearing this, Xie Lin's body froze in place, with a hint of sadness in his misty eyes.

Meng Xuanhe's disgust towards the original owner increased. Such a beautiful little thing was defiled by her perverted thinking.

"Well, everything I said before was wrong. You should quickly forget it. True joy is not like this."

Originally, Meng Xuanhe planned to play a cold-blooded character in the plot. Although he would not abuse Xie Lin anymore, he would not give much sincerity to her either.

After all, Xie Lin is the one who is going to torture her to death in the future.

But everything that happened tonight made Meng Xuanhe want to throw away this idea. His innocent, pitiful and cowardly appearance really controlled Meng Xuanhe.

Xie Lin was stunned when he heard Meng Xuan's words, which were completely different from before. He stood there for a long time before asking, "What exactly is happiness?"

"At least I won't torture him, let alone leave him with scars. People who hurt you should be hated."

Meng Xuanhe thought about it and she couldn’t explain it clearly, but at least it was not what the perverted princess said.

Xie Lin lowered his head and stopped talking. Meng Xuanhe looked at his face and obviously didn't believe her.

However, Meng Xuanhe did not expect to bring him back on track all at once, as his mental illness still needed to be healed slowly.

What she should do now is to heal his external injuries.

Meng Xuanhe reached out and lifted up his sleeve, revealing the bloody wound. Although it had scabbed over, it was still shocking.

She couldn't bear it, so she put down her sleeve.

"Xiao Qi, have a good rest. I will come to see you tomorrow." Meng Xuanhe stood up. It was getting darker and the dew was heavier. Xie Lin had been kneeling for so long. She had to quickly ask someone to bring hot water so that Xie Lin could have a good rest.

Xie Lin looked up, dazed. She even forgot to greet him and walked out the door.

Ever since he was poisoned, the princess has been the only one in the world. He always obeys the princess's words and treats them as the golden rule.

He was like a blank sheet of paper, and what the princess taught him was the most correct thing in the world.

But today the princess asked him to forget everything and said something he had never heard before and could not understand.

If it was really as Meng Xuanhe described, then shouldn't he hate the former princess?

Thinking of this, Xie Lin's forehead broke out in sweat, and he felt incredible about his own thoughts.

He is the pet of Her Royal Highness the Princess and must serve Her Royal Highness the Princess all his life. He can only survive by relying on the Princess's love.

The thought just now really made him feel uneasy.

Meng Xuanhe had no idea of ​​Xie Lin's thoughts. She ordered the servants to send hot water to the West Pavilion to help him cool down and avoid catching a cold.

Meng Xuanhe was so sleepy that he fell into a deep sleep after giving the instructions.

"Mammy, which clinic in Bianjing City has the best medical skills?" The next day, Meng Xuanhe found Mammy Wen, intending to treat Xie Lin's external injuries.

She thought about it and decided it would be inappropriate to directly summon the imperial physician to treat Xie Lin.

Not to mention that he is the prince of an enemy country, she hasn't even figured out the relationships within the court and palace yet, so who knows if the imperial physician has a grudge against the princess.

It is rumored that the new emperor of Nanmeng Kingdom favors and dotes on the princess, but Meng Xuanhe has a feeling that it is not that simple.

Ancient times were different from modern times, and she was in the royal family, so she couldn't go wrong. After thinking about it, she decided to go out to buy medicine.

"Your Highness, the princess, the Shanrentang in the west of the city can cure all diseases and any illness will be cured." Nanny Wen became a little anxious when she heard what Meng Xuanhe said. She thought the princess was unwell.

Meng Xuanhe comforted her with a few words to make her feel relieved.

She dressed up a little, didn't wear any gold or silver jewelry, changed into Nanny Wen's coarse cloth clothes, and put on a black veil to cover her face tightly.

With these disguises, Meng Xuanhe dared to open the door of the princess's mansion and unlock the map outside.

The city of Bianjing is not much different from the one in the TV series, with houses lined up one after another and pedestrians doing their respective duties.

Meng Xuan and her outfit were no different from ordinary people, so naturally no one would notice her in the crowd. The road was smooth and unobstructed until they arrived at the door of Shanren Hall.

After entering the clinic, she made up an excuse that her husband was bullied by a villain and prescribed him a golden wound medicine and half-moon herbal medicine. It is said that the golden wound medicine is very effective and can be used with the medicine bag to ensure recovery.

After getting the medicine, Meng Xuanhe did not go directly to the West Pavilion to ask Xie Lin to apply the medicine.

Healing the male protagonist, giving warmth to the male protagonist, these are what the female protagonist Li Chuan should do. How can she, a vicious female supporting character, do these things?

In order to ensure the smooth development of the plot, Meng Xuanhe decided to secretly apply medicine to him at night. It is true that I feel sorry for the poor little guy, but the desire to go home is much greater than this heartache.

As night fell, it was already past midnight.

Although she didn't know any martial arts and it was impossible for her to sneak into the West Pavilion, this mansion was hers.

She had already given orders to dismiss all the servants in the West Pavilion. As long as she could hide it from Xie Lin, it would still be possible for her.

Just as she expected, Meng Xuanhe sneaked into the West Pavilion with great ease.

I asked today and found out that Xie Lin lived in the warehouse in the west pavilion, which was just a temporary place to store brooms and dustpans. It was dirty, small and full of dust.

The windows do not keep out the cold wind, and if it rains, the roof will leak.

If Meng Xuanhe doesn't come to the West Pavilion, he can only live here. It seems that there is no place for him in this huge princess mansion.

Sometimes when the princess's evil taste came up, she would summon Xiao Qi to the main hall of the West Pavilion to abuse him.

But what is puzzling is that although the princess "favored" him very much, the two of them had never had any physical contact.

He closed his eyes and fell asleep, but this dream didn't seem peaceful. Cold sweat oozed from Xie Lin's forehead, and his sword-like brows were tightly knitted. He murmured, "Princess, don't."

Meng Xuanhe's expression was complicated. It seemed that Xie Lin had felt pain before. But under the princess's brainwashing and torture day after day, he was no different from her.

She sighed and did not treat Xie Lin's injuries directly.

She moved her fingers in the air, outlining complex lines. When the lines were finished, a red painting spirit appeared in the air, and the gentleness of calming the mind and soul swept across the entire room.

With the calming spell, Meng Xuanhe ensured that Xie Lin would not wake up again, and then she fed him the boiled medicine spoonful by spoonful. After feeding him the medicine, she turned his body over and stripped him of his clothes.

It was dark, and Meng Xuanhe could only apply medicine to him by relying on the touch of her fingers. The raised red-purple scars and deep red whip marks under her fingertips made her fingers tremble.

She grew up being loved by Meng Sangxi and had never suffered any hardship since childhood. The adventurous and rebellious nature in her bones was not enough to make her face such a cruel scene.

What's more, she likes colors, and even though Xie Lin has been tortured like this, it is still difficult to hide her brilliance.

If he had no injuries and his eyes were clear, wouldn't he be the handsome little brother that Lanzhi cherished?

Out of compassion, a certain beauty lover swore that he would heal Xie Lin's injury.

After carefully applying medicine to Xie Lin and putting on her shirt, she was ready to leave. Suddenly, someone grabbed her wrist forcefully. She looked back and saw that Xie Lin, who was sleeping soundly, actually reached out and pulled her.

"Xiao Qi, I wish you a dreamless night."

After saying that, she reached out and pried Xie Lin's fingers apart, put them back on the bed, and left without looking back.