The man she imprisoned was a white-skinned

The entrance to Sun Moon Villa is quite far from the outskirts of the city. Because of the dense formations of Sun Moon Villa, the horse was startled and fell off the cliff. If someone had never been here before, they would never have been able to find this place.

After returning home, Meng Xuanhe took off everything that covered her face. She wanted to take a rest before visiting Xiao Piaoliang, but the servants in the mansion came to report to her about the restless behavior of the man in the West Pavilion.

She hadn't seen Xie Lin for three or five days, but Meng Xuanhe still decided to go for it.

As soon as she opened the door, the person in the room rushed over and hugged her waist tightly.

Although Xie Lin was severely abused in the princess's mansion, he was originally tall, and Meng Xuanhe only reached his chest. At this time, Xie Lin knelt on the ground, holding her waist with both hands, and rubbing her soft place with his head.

He looks like a harmless, spoiled little puppy.

Meng Xuanhe couldn't help but slapped her in the face, then stepped back with a blushing face.

If she didn't know that Xie Lin had lost his mind, she would really treat him as a scoundrel and take advantage of her.

"Your Highness." Xie Lin was slapped away by her, and a light red mark of the palm appeared on his originally fair face.

There was deep grievance in his tone, and although his eyes were misty, they were silently accusing Meng Xuanhe.

Meng Xuanhe knew that she had been too harsh and looked a little uncomfortable. But she had no regrets at all. Who asked this boy to flirt with her in broad daylight?

"You, don't do this again next time." Meng Xuanhe said solemnly. Under the brainwashing of the princess, Xie Lin completely treated himself as a pet.

When Meng Xuanhe came, he would rub against her and act like a spoiled child, wagging his tail to beg for mercy. When she didn't come, he would wait alone in the dark for his master's favor.

Compared to Xie Lin's scars and blindness, Meng Xuanhe felt that the most important thing was to correct his distorted worldview.

"Your Highness, isn't this what Xiaoqi does your favorite?" Xie Lin's head was buzzing at this time. He obviously didn't hear what Meng Xuan said that day.

"I don't like it now. I prefer you when you are neither humble nor cowardly." Meng Xuanhe said, looking at the expression on his face.

Seeing his dazed look, I knew he couldn't understand, so I reached out and stroked his forehead. It turned out that this matter needed to be handled slowly.

"Xiao Qi will become the girl that Your Highness likes, but Your Highness, you haven't visited Xiao Qi for a long time."

Xie Lin never dared to talk back to Meng Xuanhe or make any requests before, but he had a vague feeling in his heart that the princess seemed different from before.

Meng Xuanhe approached, patted his shoulder solemnly, and said: "This princess is busy with all kinds of things every day, and is busy with her career. Naturally, I can't spend too much time indulging in beauty."

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Coming from the eldest princess' mouth, this was the biggest joke in the world. But who knew that this was Meng Xuanhe's true words?

Perhaps in this time and space, only Xie Lin could trust her without any doubt.

This is also one of the reasons why Meng Xuanhe wanted to save him.

"Then, Princess, do you miss Xiao Qi in your spare time?" Xie Lin's face revealed nervousness. If it were in the past, he would never say such a thing, but today he asked it for some unknown reason.

Meng Xuanhe nodded affirmatively: "Of course, I will come to see you as soon as I have time, right?"

It was very easy to fool Xie Lin, as she had mastered the art of making up stories. But when she saw Xie Lin's innocent smile, she felt guilty.

"Your Highness the Princess is so kind to Xiao Qi." Xie Lin smiled as sweet as a spring, and Meng Xuan was distracted by his stunning appearance.

When she came to her senses, Xie Lin approached her again, as if he couldn't live without her.

Having learned from the lesson just now, Xie Lin did not stick to her chest again. Instead, he held her hand, pressed it against his face, and rubbed it again.

"It's getting late, I have to leave." Meng Xuanhe couldn't resist the temptation of Xiao Piaoliang, so she found a reason to pull her hand back, intending to escape.

Xiao Qi was holding her hand at this time, but it was like an iron chain, making it impossible for her to break free.

"Will the master come to see Xiaoqi tomorrow?" Xie Lin's hopeful look was reflected in Meng Xuanhe's eyes.

Xie Lin's thinking seemed to have changed strangely since the night Meng Xuanhe pulled him out of the rain.

In the past, Meng Xuanhe would take the initiative to find him, ask him to be obedient, and give him "rewards" based on his performance.

So before, he didn't think about it or not. He was the princess's pet, so he should be happy about it. It was natural.

But now, for the first time, he had his own ideas and asked them out loud. Although Xie Lin himself did not have this idea, Meng Xuanhe beside him looked at him with great surprise.

Suddenly she felt a little confident that maybe she could really change the shackles that the original princess had placed on his mind.

It is like a stone thrown into a calm lake. Although it is only a small ripple, it changes the current state of the dry well.

"I will." Meng Xuanhe curled her lips and smiled, her eyebrows were curved, gentle and warm.

The clear voice entered his ears, slowly lighting up his heart, like a lingering spring breeze blowing on his face, gently hidden in the tip of his heart.

Meng Xuanhe returned home after a few days away, and all the handsome men in the mansion were eager to make a move. Although there were the examples of Acheng and Ayu before, they still couldn't resist the temptation to compete for favor.

Everyone in the mansion had their own thoughts, and the atmosphere suddenly became different.

Ah Ying had been in the palace the longest, and was very thoughtful and cunning. He specifically instructed that the princess' mind was not on this these days, so they should give up the idea and not disturb the princess.

The concubines looked at each other in bewilderment. Some firmly believed Aying's words, but some did not quite believe it and wanted to give it a try.

Since it was related to Xie Lin's eye disease, Meng Xuanhe didn't let anyone in the mansion know, not even Nanny Wen.

A few days ago, she left the house for a while and was injured again. Nanny Wen took care of her personally, and Meng Xuanhe couldn't find a time to boil medicine. At night that day, Meng Xuanhe moved the medicine stove and boiled medicine in her room.

She yawned and fanned herself with a small fan.

She was looking forward to seeing what Xie Lin would look like after he regained his sight. After all, as a beauty lover, she was already fascinated by Xie Lin when he was blind.

If there was a gleam in those upturned almond-shaped eyes, she would be immersed in the beauty of His Royal Highness the Prince every day.

Meng Xuanhe reached out and wiped the corner of her mouth, taking back YY's saliva. She was now more and more like the eldest princess. The night was short and the sun rose high. From then on, the king would not hold court early.

But she doesn't have to attend the morning court, and it's not too much to indulge in beauty, Meng Xuanhe thought as she comforted herself.

After boiling the medicine, Meng Xuanhe turned off all the lights in the room, leaving only a candle burning dimly. He changed into a comfortable outfit and headed towards the West Pavilion.

It has always been her master Meng Sangxi's habit to light a candle at night. Over time, Meng Xuanhe also got used to it. After coming to the princess's mansion, she was no longer afraid of being unfamiliar with the road and unable to find the main hall.

But she never thought that this candle would harm her beauty tonight.