The man she imprisoned was a white-skinned

"Princess, are you drunk?" Xie Lin saw that her eyes were unfocused and two blushes appeared on her cheeks, and he knew that she was quite drunk.

"It's so hot. I really want to take a bath." Meng Xuanhe said in a daze.

She was already feeling the spiciness, and after taking a sip of wine, her body became even hotter, and she kept asking for a bath.

The furnishings in the West Pavilion were all there, and the wooden barrel was behind the screen. Xie Lin's Adam's apple moved slightly, and his earlobes instantly felt like they were burning.

"Xiao Qi...what are you doing? Why don't you open the bathroom door?" Meng Xuanhe kept pulling at her clothes and opening her collar. She couldn't stand the heat anymore.

"Bathroom?" Xie Lin obviously had no idea what she was talking about.

"Yes, bathroom." Meng Xuanhe staggered to the door and pointed at it.

Xie Lin was afraid that she would lose her balance, so he quickly held her in his arms. The girl's body was soft, which made him feel uneasy.

"I know, the key is here, right?" Meng Xuanhe smiled cunningly, and took the key out of Xie Lin's sleeve while he was distracted.

The key quickly opened the door lock, and Meng Xuanhe rushed out of his arms.

It was drizzling outside, slightly cool and refreshing. The raindrops hit Meng Xuanhe's body, but did not wake her up.

"What a big shower head." Meng Xuanhe was inspired. When did Meng Sangxi install such a big shower head in her home? But she felt great at the moment.

Xie Lin followed her out, but couldn't understand what she was mumbling.

"Princess, it's raining heavily outside, let's go back to the house." Xie Lin sighed. He was planning to get Meng Xuanhe drunk, but he didn't expect Meng Xuanhe to be so dishonest after getting drunk.

"Princess? Who is the princess?" Meng Xuanhe smiled. She was drunk and had completely forgotten about her time travel.

Xie Lin frowned and pulled her into his arms, protecting Meng Xuan from getting wet, but letting the rain wash him.

"Little brother, are you playing cosplay?" Meng Xuanhe looked at the person in front of her. The man with long hair and ancient costume looked extremely abrupt in her eyes.

"Yeah." Although Xie Lin didn't understand what she was talking about, he still said "yeah" affirmatively. No matter what Meng Xuanhe said, he would always answer like this.

"You are so beautiful, can you be my boyfriend?"

"Ok?"

"This little guy is really my type." Meng Xuanhe laughed and blew a gangster whistle, just like a playboy classmate who teased girls in high school.

"Dish?" It was another word he didn't understand. Meng Xuan was right in front of him, but Xie Lin had the illusion that she was very far away from him.

"Yeah, actually Yan Chengan is pretty good looking, he can barely be considered... um." Meng Xuanhe's memory became confused again and he thought of a certain enemy.

When Xie Lin heard the name from her mouth, he kissed her lips directly, sealing the rest of her words in her mouth.

The two kissed in the rain, and compared to his forced kiss that day, this moment seemed very harmonious. Because the drunk Meng Xuanhe mistook him for her boyfriend, facing his enthusiasm, Meng Xuanhe responded without giving in.

Xie Lin held her cherry-pink petal-like body in his mouth, which was incredibly soft. The fragrance between his lips and teeth was sweet, and it also had the intoxicating taste of peach blossom wine, tempting him. Peach blossom wine was just fruit wine, and Xie Lin would not get drunk, but at this moment he was intoxicated in the rain.

It's true that wine doesn't make people drunk, but people get drunk by themselves. The girl in front of him was like poison, deeply attracting him and making him not want to let her go.

It was not until Nanny Wen came and accidentally stepped on the puddles on the ground that Xie Lin woke up from his dream.

The little girl who had responded to him had now fallen asleep in a daze.

"The princess..." Nanny Wen was an ancient person after all, with rather feudal ideas. When she saw such a passionate scene, she simply lowered her head and didn't look at them.

Xie Lin bent down, picked up Meng Xuanhe horizontally, and walked into the house.

"Don't worry, Madam." Xie Lin didn't turn around, but his voice just happened to reach Madam Wen's ears.

How could he let the princess stand outside in the rain for so long, Xie Lin thought in annoyance. He had to ask Li Qing to come over and take a look, otherwise the princess might catch a cold tomorrow.

After being caught in the rain, Meng Xuanhe regained consciousness in the second half of the night. Xie Lin didn't know how to take care of someone with a cold, so he let Meng Xuanhe go back to the main hall and let Nanny Wen take care of her.

Meng Xuanhe returned to the main hall and took a hot bath. The temperature was quite hot to drive away the cold, but she still sneezed in the wooden tub.

"I still caught a cold." Meng Xuan's head was dizzy after being drunk, and she had no memory of what had just happened. According to Xie Lin, she ran out into the rain for half an hour, so it was no wonder she caught a cold.

Meng Xuanhe felt uncomfortable when he thought of Xie Lin. He dived into the water and held his breath, with only a few bubbles floating on the surface.

"Wake up." Meng Xuanhe stood up and patted her drunken face. There were less than two months left before Xie Lin left, and she couldn't just give up everything and follow in Princess Chang's footsteps.

So whether for herself or for Xie Lin, she must cut off this feeling with her own hands. The best way is to turn a blind eye.

"Go and restore the West Pavilion to its original state. He is not allowed to leave without the princess's order." After Meng Xuanhe finished taking a bath and put on her clothes, she immediately gave instructions to the servants in the mansion.

Her eyes were cold and emotionless, as if she had returned to being the princess she used to be.

The servants looked at each other and stood there in a daze.

They had all seen how much the princess doted on Xie Lin these days, and for a moment they didn't dare to pass on the message.

"Are you standing here intending to receive the whipping reward from this princess?" Meng Xuanhe sneered and said calmly.

Upon hearing this, the servants did not dare to stay where they were. They all rushed to the West Pavilion without stopping and passed on the order.

Xie Lin did not fall asleep because he was worried about Meng Xuanhe's health. Instead, he quietly waited for someone to reply, but he did not expect to hear such news.

It was originally bad news for him, but he did not have any extra reaction. With a gentle smile on his face, he murmured to himself, "Is that so."

So Xie Lin put the copper lock that he had used to lock Meng Xuanhe back on the door, and the West Pavilion returned to its former desolation.

It was extremely painful for Yu Mengxuanhe to break up with Xie Lin. She was confused and ready to go to sleep.

But I couldn't fall asleep no matter how much I tossed and turned, and Xie Lin's never-fading smile kept appearing in my mind.

Meng Xuanhe finally fell asleep after struggling to see the light in the sky. When she woke up again, the sky had already fallen, and she was also suffering from a splitting headache.

"Cough cough." Meng Xuanhe's throat was itchy, so he coughed and found that even his voice was hoarse.

She reached out and touched her forehead, which was burning hot.

As expected, she had a cold and a fever. She smiled helplessly, thinking that her bad mood had made her condition worse.

Nanny Wen saw that she had woken up and brought the medicine. When Meng Xuanhe was asleep, she had asked Li Qing to check her pulse. Now that the medicine was ready, Nanny Wen fed the princess mouthful by mouthful.

"Madam Wen, let me do it myself." Meng Xuanhe was not used to being served like this, and took the bowl tremblingly.

"Princess, why are you doing this? You obviously can't bear to leave the guy in the West Pavilion." Nanny Wen advised her. She could still vividly remember the passionate scene between the two of them last night.

I just don’t know how the situation turned out like this today.

"Mammy, you don't have to persuade me. I'm the kind of person who gets bored easily. I'll just lock it up again when I get tired of it." Meng Xuanhe pretended to be indifferent, but the struggle in his eyes was real.

Just as Nanny Wen was about to say something, a beautiful voice suddenly came.

"Meng Xuanhe, you finally woke up. If you didn't wake up, I would have suspected that you had lost your way and found the King of Hell." The door was pushed open, and a cool breeze blew in.