The man she imprisoned was a white-skinned

Perhaps it was because he was too distracted yesterday, Meng Xuanhe rushed to the West Pavilion with a lot of things as soon as he woke up.

"The princess seems to have brought a lot of things." Xie Lin smiled slightly and heard some noise at the door.

Meng Xuanhe felt a little guilty. In order for the plot to develop smoothly and for her to return to the original world, she had to continue to imprison Xie Lin here.

"These are all for you. Drink this bowl of medicine first." Meng Xuanhe held his hand and placed a bowl of black medicine in his palm.

Xie Lin knew that this was the medicine to heal his eyes, and he had drunk it many times.

He drank the medicine in his hand, and it seemed as if a ray of light appeared before his eyes, as if he had been in darkness.

He was shocked and a little excited, but the princess said that he was not allowed to take off the white cloth on his eyes until he could see again, as it would damage his eyes.

In fact, it doesn’t matter to Xiao Qi whether he can see or not, but he really wants to open his eyes and see what the princess looks like. He wants to be with her, instead of being like now, unable to see anything and unable to do anything.

"Try it, this is made of the best material in the princess's mansion." The princess's mansion lacked everything except rare treasures. These pieces of Shu brocade were piled up in the warehouse, so Meng Xuanhe took them out to make a robe for Xie Lin.

The brocade robe was white with blue plum blossoms embroidered on it. The cool gold thread waistband was also designed to be elegant and graceful. Unfortunately, Xie Lin couldn't see the appearance of the dress, so he could only reach out and feel its extraordinary texture.

"What a pity, it would be unfair for Xiaoqi to wear such expensive clothes." Xie Lin responded with a faint smile and put the brocade robe in his hand back to Meng Xuanhe.

"How could it be? This was originally made for you." Hearing Xie Lin's words, she felt a little distressed. He was once a prince, but now he felt that he was not worthy of a few pieces of Shu brocade.

Meng Xuanhe reached out and unbuttoned his clothes. He had worn them for so many years that they were all washed white and wrinkled. The princess stripped Xie Lin down to his undershirt, and then he realized what was happening.

There was a slight blush under his eyes, ears, and neck.

"Come on." Seeing Xie Lin was stunned, she started directly. It was Meng Xuanhe's first time to dress someone, and her movements seemed a bit barbaric. It could be said that she just stuffed the clothes on him.

Xie Lin asked somewhat embarrassedly: "Your Highness, are you okay?"

Meng Xuanhe's eyes lit up. He was indeed the male lead with the most stunning appearance. He looked even more extraordinary after putting on this outfit.

His eyebrows were sharp, angular, and neat. His appearance, which should have been cold and indifferent, looked much more noble and gentle under this brocade robe.

"Sir, you should only see the painting. I alone know the essence of it. When I write about the end of the sky and the water, I am definitely not a mortal." Meng Xuanhe covered his face and chuckled, and finally answered with Su Dongpo's poem.

The ancients said that immortals looked down on the world and could not see their shadows for a hundred years. The icy appearance of the Jade Palace Immortal could better describe Xie Lin at this moment.

Xie Lin could not quite understand these lines of poetry, but after listening to a few words, he felt that the praise was false.

"Here are some clothes that fit you, and some other things." Meng Xuanhe saw that he was blushing and embarrassed, and pulled him to the big box.

As soon as Xie Lin approached, a hand warmer emitting a refreshing lotus fragrance was stuffed into Xie Lin's hands.

"Your Highness, it's spring now. I'm afraid we won't be able to use the hand warmer anymore." Xie Lin said helplessly as he felt the warmth coming from his palms.

"It's still cold today. If it gets hot, just throw it away." In this cold weather, you need to keep warm. If you want to enjoy the warm sunshine in spring, you will easily catch a cold.

What's more, this hand warmer contains the fragrance of lotus, which can clear the eyes and brighten the mind. It is also good for Xie Lin's eyes if he carries it with him often.

"No." He carefully put the hand warmer into his sleeve. It not only warmed his hands, but also his troubled heart. "I will keep it well and won't lose it."

"Okay, there are some small things." Meng Xuanhe's big box was filled with a lot of things, all of which she moved from the warehouse in the mansion. No one knew where the princess found these.

"This is the Nine Rings, this is the Kongming Ball..." Meng Xuanhe took his hand and fumbled around inside.

The small thing hooked by the nine silver rings immediately aroused Xie Lin's curiosity. The cool touch and complex structure made him unable to let it go.

"This is what I call the Nine Rings Linked Game. It's quite difficult. You can figure it out slowly..." Meng Xuanhe hadn't finished his words when he was stunned.

Because the nine-ring chain that Xie Lin was playing with was immediately untied by him, and Meng Xuanhe couldn't even see his movements clearly.

By the way, doesn't this thing need to be solved one by one? It can't be so fast. Is there a problem with the workmanship?

"Princess, Xiaoqi seems to be broken. Do you want to restore it to its original appearance?" Feeling Meng Xuan's surprise, Xie Lin said with a hint of apology.

Meng Xuanhe hummed, staring at Xie Lin's hand. He saw his fingers moving flexibly and skillfully, restoring the nine-ring chain to its original shape.

She took the nine-link chain and pulled it hard. The quality was so good that even a stone could not break it.

Well, she is not jealous of the male protagonist’s halo at all.

"Forget it, the next one is the kite." Meng Xuanhe stuffed the kite into his arms. He gently stroked every line on it, gradually forming the image of a bird spreading its wings and ready to fly in his mind.

"Is this a kite?" Xie Lin asked doubtfully. It felt like it was made of paper.

"Well, when there is wind, you run with it and the bird will fly. But you need to tie it with a string, otherwise you won't be able to catch it and it will disappear." Meng Xuanhe handed the string to him. Xie Lin gently twisted the silk thread in his hand, thinking about something.

Suddenly he wrapped the silk thread around his index finger and pulled it apart with great force.

The broken thread was then wrapped around Meng Xuan's wrist and he also tied a knot around her.

Meng Xuanhe:?

"You..." What kind of method is this?

"Xiao Qi is not afraid of the bird disappearing, Xiao Qi is only afraid of the princess disappearing." The boy's serious tone seemed to be speaking the sweet words of first love.

Meng Xuanhe's heart was suddenly lifted up, and her pretty face flushed. She suspected that Xie Lin did it on purpose, but when she stared at Xie Lin's harmless and kind face, she felt that she was thinking too much. Although these words were frivolous, they did not sound like a playboy when Xiao Qi said them.

She reached out to untie the thread, but found it was fastened and could not be untied no matter what she did.

It seems I can only go back and cut it off with scissors.

The two chatted for a while, and then it was noon. The maid came in to serve the food.

"Are there any cakes today?" Xie Lin looked at her expectantly, not knowing what he was expecting.

"No, the doctor said you have a bad stomach. Drink more porridge to nourish your stomach."

Meng Xuanhe's conscience ached slightly, she had not forgotten the time when Xie Lin ate too much and had a stomachache. Although it was just light porridge, the cooking skills of the small kitchen in the princess's mansion were not to be underestimated. The porridge with the aroma of meat and a few sour and spicy appetizers were a delicacy she could not refuse.

Xie Lin sat beside her and ate slowly. To be honest, he had very little desire for food, and in his eyes, eating was just for the sake of survival.

Now there seems to be some difference. The only difference is whether the princess has dinner with him or not.

"Xiao Qi, why don't you eat anymore?" Meng Xuanhe was eating with gusto, but saw Xie Lin put down his chopsticks.

"Well, I can't eat anymore." Xie Lin said a little embarrassedly.

Meng Xuanhe looked at him and shook his head, thinking that Xie Lin had been locked up in the West Pavilion for too long and hadn't had anything delicious to eat, so his appetite had decreased.

She would definitely serve him the best food and drink in the future, and she would not let him develop anorexia.

Not knowing Meng Xuanhe's little thoughts, Xie Lin simply felt the princess's happiness while eating and wanted to leave all the dishes for her.

They were all making wild guesses. Seeing that Xie Lin didn't want to eat, Meng Xuanhe finished the meal for both of them by himself. After finishing the meal in no time, he lay down on the cushion happily.