The princess is coquettish and coquettish, conquering the emperor's master

In the dark night, the girl's cheeks "swished", turning red beyond recognition, while the man's big hands were still gently patting her shoulders in a comforting manner.

Meng Qing was so nervous that she almost suffocated.

She Nuo Nuo said, "What... what Xiaoyi... why don't I know..."

"Oh, I do not know……"

The hoarse voice rubbed against the ears like teeth, making it unbearably itchy.

"How about I come to recall the memory for His Highness..."

With that said, Xiao Yan let go of Meng Qing, and a big hand with well-defined joints slowly moved along her neck to the collar, the tender skin was hot and soft.

The tingling feeling runs through the whole body.

Meng Qing couldn't bear it anymore, she held his big hand directly to stop the sliding movement.

"I remembered! I put that little coat in the palace, but I never brought it with me!"

Xiao Yan raised his eyes, which contained countless emotions.

"It's okay, I haven't seen His Highness's other little clothes..."

"I……"

"By the way, speaking of it, last time in Tingnanyuan, His Highness also left a small coat here. The embroidery of this small garment seems to be..."

"Shut up! Xiao Yan, you...you have no sense of shame!"

shameless?
He is used to shamelessness!
Before Meng Qing could react, he turned her over and put her on the Babu bed.

He took off the collared shirt, revealing the back of the neck as white as jade, how could he hold on to such soft and fragrant nephrite jade?

"Meng Qing, can you stop liking him, do you like me..."

His breath was heavy, spraying on his smooth back.

Meng Qing didn't know how to reply to him, she just felt that there was a bit of pleading and humbleness in his words, which was inexplicably distressing.

"I heard too many things about you on the way here. They said that you were looking for Prince Yong's son. For him, you solved Yingying Yanyan by his side. But only I know that everything you miss is everything. Only Shen Hanzhang..."

"Your Highness, is Shen Hanzhang really that good?"

Meng Qing was noncommittal.

She loves and is obsessed with Shen Hanzhang. In her last life, she failed to marry Shen Hanzhang. In this life, she still wants to continue her relationship with him.

But she never expected that Xiao Yan would be sincere to her...

The tip of her tongue trembled, and she cried a little, "Teacher, I have no love for Shen Hanzhang..."

"is it?"

Meng Qing tried her best to turn around, her timid little face was so aggrieved that she dared not even speak, she was really too afraid of Xiao Yan.

The clothes fell to the shoulders, and the sweet girlish fragrance poured into the nostrils.

She stretched out her arms to hug Xiao Yan, and pressed her face against his hard chest, but she could feel something touching her stomach.

Xiao Yan lowered his head and stared at her.

"He is good-looking, so there are many girls who like him, but the only one I like from the beginning to the end is the Taifu. If I don't like the Taifu, why should I try my best to get close to the Taifu? Here, am I just greedy for the power of the Taifu?"

Xiao Yan tried to hold her tightly in his arms, how much he liked that Meng Qing could tell him the truth...

She didn't even have the courage to admit to him that she liked Shen Hanzhang.

Su Zhou had already mentioned to him that Meng Qing had moved the treasury of Shu, but he didn't really care about the treasure house, and it didn't matter if he got it or not. She was the only one he cared about.

Suddenly, there was a crisp knock on the door.

"His Royal Highness? Is His Highness here? The prince invites you to go to the back hall for dinner."

Meng Qing's face paled, and her palms loosened.

"Yes, I understand. Tell Uncle Huang that I will be here soon."

Xiao Yan gently rubbed the back of her head, leaned over and kissed her roughly.

The lips are slightly cool, lingering in my mind.

"Um……"

He only heard a "yes" from outside, and left.

She stood on tiptoe and took the initiative to cater.

She should be ashamed in the absence of personnel, but what's the use of being ashamed when facing Xiao Yan, a wolf, if this can calm his anger, why not kiss him a few more times?

Anyway, Xiao Yan now only cares about what is in her heart, and it seems that she has left everything behind.

From time to time, Meng Qing let out low sobs from between her lips, releasing all her resentment and grievance.

He stopped suddenly, "Why are you crying?"

The little girl didn't speak.

He still raised his hand to wipe away the tears for her, and kissed her cheek lightly like a caress.

"Don't cry."

Meng Qing's whimpering stopped abruptly.

"Your Highness, you said Shen Hanzhang would feel sorry for you when he saw you like this?"

He had a strong smile, and the moonlight shined on his cheeks through the misty window lattice, making the outline more smooth and clear.

Meng Qing pushed him angrily, "You still mention him!"

Xiao Yan stood firmly on the spot, straightened her clothes with both hands, his fingertips touched the girl's smooth and tender skin as if stained with evil thoughts, and stayed there reluctantly.

He almost wanted to do her, but he was afraid that Meng Qing would hate him because of this, so he had no choice but to give up.

"Go and eat."

Meng Qing moved to the side, and when she was about to rush out, she was caught by him again.

"Stay away from Shen Hanzhang, I'll wait for you here."

"..."

Meng Qing couldn't believe it, he was still here...

Doesn't that mean she will serve him here after returning from dinner?

My goodness!
She had already thought of that unsightly picture!After all, she is the daughter of the Son of Heaven, the incomparably noble Princess Her Royal Highness wants to devote herself to serve a courtier...

Xiao Yan, this cheap man!When she gains military power, she must kill him to wash away the shame!

Out of the yard to the back hall.

Meng Tingchuan had already set up a banquet for her to come. Shen Hanzhang and... Feng Qin were sitting on the banquet.

She had seen this person before, and later he was Xiao Yan's subordinate.

After she sat down with her eyes closed, she didn't dare to have too much interaction with Shen Hanzhang, so she kept eating and eating, and didn't dare to say much.

That Xiao Yan's hands and eyes are open to the sky, and his every move is under his control.

After returning to the yard, when he was about to open the door and enter, he hesitated.

How about... live in a side room tonight?

No, if you don't tell Xiao Yan, the ghost knows what he will do again.

Thinking of this, she opened the door and went in.

The candles had already been lit in the room, and she saw Xiao Yan's appearance clearly today.

He was sleeping lightly on the table with one hand resting on his stomach, the candle was flickering, making him look extremely haggard.

Meng Qing picked up the cloak from the side and put it on him warmly, but unexpectedly woke him up.

The wrist was immediately held.

Meng Qing was slightly startled, and in the next second, she was pulled into his arms and sat on his lap.

She was so frightened that she dared not speak.

"Why did you come back so late?"

"Chatted a few words with the emperor..."

"Ah."

Xiao Yan was so sleepy that he buried his head in her neck, breathing evenly, and the scent of Ganan was as light as a chrysanthemum.

He should have come here day and night, and he didn't sleep well.

"Teacher, you go to bed and rest first."

She... barely made do on the Arhat couch.