In the spring light, Xie Lin's fair and translucent face was a little careless, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, but it made Meng Xuanhe shudder. In his carefree eyes, there was a trace of emotion that Meng Xuanhe could not understand.

Meng Xuanhe buried his head in the crook of his neck, sniffed gently, and asked in surprise: "Xiao Qi, are you angry?"

Xie Lin's eyes obviously froze, and this time it did not escape Meng Xuanhe's eyes, proving that he was indeed angry.

"That's not the case, Princess." Xie Lin turned around and smiled at her. His smile was bright and there was no trace of anger on his face.

"Xiao Qi, why are you angry?" Meng Xuanhe was puzzled. Xie Lin should still be in the poisoning stage at this time and should listen to her words.

Xie Lin probably can't understand now that he would be angry if someone else gave him to him.

"Xiao Qi doesn't want to leave the princess, and the princess should stop thinking about giving Xiao Qi to someone else. What's more, Xiao Qi doesn't like that woman." Xie Lin did not deny it anymore and said directly.

Meng Xuanhe raised his eyebrows. Xiao Qi hates Li Chuan? Then how will the story develop? It's okay. He must be poisoned now. When Li Chuan cures him and takes good care of him in the future, he will definitely fall in love with Li Chuan again.

She comforted herself in this way, but she felt more and more that something was wrong.

"Okay, okay, Xiaoqi, I won't do this again next time." Meng Xuanhe blinked, looking a little innocent. At the same time, in the moment of blinking, he also suppressed the inexplicable sadness in his heart.

"No matter how the princess treats Xiaoqi, Xiaoqi can accept it." Xie Lin paused and continued, "But if the princess wants to send Xiaoqi away next time, Xiaoqi will be really angry."

His tone was calm and unconvincing, which obviously made people feel that it was not convincing.

But no one could tell what he was thinking from his lowered eyes.

If the princess really gave him away again, he wouldn't mind tying her up with his own hands and locking her up in the West Pavilion.

"Xiao Qi, why is your hand bleeding?" Meng Xuanhe was surprised to find that blood was oozing from the man's broad palm.

The dazzling crimson color came into view, and Meng Xuanhe didn't even notice the panic in his tone.

"Nothing, probably got scratched when hitting her." Xie Lin didn't care, but Meng Xuanhe frowned. Li Chuan's strength was not low, and Xie Lin hadn't fully recovered his martial arts, so he probably hurt himself with this palm.

Meng Xuanhe quickly took him home to get medicine and bandaged him personally before he felt relieved.

Xie Lin enjoyed watching her busying around, and sure enough, his own tricks of getting sick and injured worked every time. At this time, Meng Xuanhe would always accompany him attentively, apply medicine for him, and treat him gently.

"Xiao Qi, are you feeling better?" Meng Xuanhe said, looking at him staring at her without blinking.

"Yeah." Xie Lin nodded. Looking at her worried look, he felt like a fire was burning in his heart.

As expected, he was still angry.

But what should he do to calm down? Xiao Qi didn't understand and could only stare at her.

It seems that only in this way can I forget the nightmare of leaving the princess.

The pretty girl in front of him was mumbling something, as if she was giving him some advice, but he didn't hear a word. All he saw was her two tender, cherry-pink lips opening and closing.

Perhaps, he thought of a way to ease the "anger" in his heart.

Xie Lin put his hands on Meng Xuanhe's shoulders and pushed her down on the bed. He then supported himself on the bed with both hands, holding her tightly in his arms.

Without any unnecessary movements, Xie Lin leaned over and took the two delicate cherry-pink petals into his mouth. The elegant scent that belonged only to a young girl came from between his lips and teeth, flowing around the two of them.

He savored the sweetness carefully, then suddenly launched a fierce attack, like conquering a city or a pond.

Meng Xuanhe's pearly teeth had no time to dodge, and her cloves were invaded by him. Although Xie Lin had never kissed anyone before, he was a natural, lingering and moving her to respond to him.

All this happened so fast that Meng Xuanhe had no time to react. She only felt her head buzzing and her pretty face flushed.

An ambiguous and charming atmosphere surrounded the West Pavilion. Meng Xuanhe's breath was taken away. Everything in the world seemed to be in chaos, leaving only the two of them.

It was unknown how long it took before Xie Lin let her go.

"Princess, you are more worthy of love than anything else in this world."

The ambiguous words lingered in Meng Xuanhe's ears, making her earlobes blush.

Later on, Meng Xuanhe didn't know how he walked out of the West Pavilion. He returned to the main hall and fell asleep in a daze.

Her mind was in a mess, so she slept more deeply. When someone called her to get up, it was already dawn the next day.

"Princess, wake up." The palace maids were not allowed to enter her main hall, but the person who came this time was different. No one stopped Xie Lin from coming in.

Meng Xuanhe just opened her eyes and saw Xie Lin's handsome face in a daze. He shook Meng Xuanhe's arm, trying to wake her up.

"Ah?" Meng Xuanhe obviously had not recovered from the shock of last night. Even the dreams he had last night were strange.

She dreamed that Xie Lin turned into a huge glutinous rice dumpling, white, soft, fragrant and sweet. So she hugged Xie Lin and nibbled on it, and suddenly found that it was filled with black sesame, which scared her.

"Princess, it's almost noon, Xiaoqi is worried about you." The worry on Xie Lin's face was real. Meng Xuanhe had slept until now, and he was worried, so he came to the main hall to check on her.

"You go out first." Meng Xuanhe pressed her temple. Xie Lin actually broke into her boudoir like this? The palace maids didn't stop him.

Servants: Princess, how dare we do that? You dote on this boy so much, we can’t afford to offend him.

"Princess, do you want to change your clothes? Just let Xiaoqi do it." Xie Lin's cheeks turned slightly red and he smiled shyly.

Meng Xuanhe looked at his shy smile and held his forehead with his hand, wondering if he was imagining something weird again.

"No need, you go first." Meng Xuanhe wanted to chase him away. After what happened last night, she hadn't figured out how to face Xiao Qi.

"Princess, are you chasing Xiao Qi away again?" Xie Lin looked lost and aggrieved, his eyes filled with pity.

However, Meng Xuanhe wanted to change clothes, so this trick was useless and she just kicked him out.

Meng Xuanhe washed and changed her clothes and tied her hair. As a modern person, she was not used to being served, so she learned these and told the maids not to come. However, changing clothes was easy, but tying her hair was too difficult.

She only learned a few simple daily hair styles and left it at that. If she was going to the palace or a grand banquet, Meng Xuanhe would still summon maids to do her hair and makeup. But on weekdays, she was much more casual.

Meng Xuanhe combed her hair while thinking about random things. She didn't know what Xiaoqi was thinking. Did he know what happened last night meant?

She was alone with her fantasies here, while the man outside acted as if nothing had happened. It was so unfair.

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