The man she imprisoned was a white-skinned

Xie Lin pursed his lips and said nothing.

Then he took a step forward and walked straight forward, ignoring Meng Xuanhe at all.

Meng Xuan was stunned, then the corners of his lips curled up slightly. Fortunately, he was smart and did not arouse Xie Lin's suspicion at all.

“If you lose me, never think of coming out again.” Xie Lin, who had disappeared out of sight, suddenly spoke into her ears.

Meng Xuanhe came back to his senses from his daze, shuddered, and immediately followed.

But Xie Lin's speed was too fast. Meng Xuanhe stomped his feet, and with a thought, he attached a light blue painting spirit technique to his forehead.

Then she rushed forward as if she were wearing acceleration shoes.

The palace servants could not see Xie Lin, but Meng Xuanhe, they could still see her. Her afterimage quickly passed through every corner of the harem, following Xie Lin closely.

She had to concentrate all her diffuse perception to find Xie Lin's whereabouts, but when she got there, Xie Lin was no longer there.

In this game of pursuit, Meng Xuanhe was almost exhausted and wanted to give up.

Fortunately, Xie Lin finally stopped. He stood in front of the clothing department, and a group of palace servants knelt down and greeted him.

"Long live your majesty."

Meng Xuanhe followed closely behind him, but couldn't control his pace and bumped into his broad back.

This movement naturally attracted the attention of the palace servants. They had already received news that His Majesty would bring a girl to tailor clothes.

There is no master in this harem yet, so they must not neglect this girl.

So...

"Good luck to you, Madam!"

A uniform voice came, deep and loud.

Meng Xuanhe was already exhausted, and was frightened by the loud voice. His legs went weak and he fell to the ground.

It just so happened that she was crawling on the ground like the palace maids who were kneeling to pay their respects, facing the servants face to face. All the palace maids were stunned.

"Hello, and may you be blessed."

Meng Xuanhe laughed awkwardly, and the atmosphere became very awkward for a moment.

"What are you doing?" Xie Lin reached out and hooked her waistband, lifting her up from the ground.

"The Master said: It is not polite to come without returning the favor."

Meng Xuanhe shook his head and said in an unfathomable manner.

Xie Lin had definitely been trying to torment her on purpose just now, so she didn't want to admit in front of Xie Lin that her legs were weak and she couldn't catch up with him at all.

"Then I'll make some clothes for you. What are you going to do?" Xie Lin grabbed her and threw her into the clothing department.

Meng Xuanhe's eyes were sparkling as he looked at the fine fabrics and colors all over the yard.

She is a girl who loves colors, so how could she not be moved by such a beautiful dress?

But she quickly suppressed her thoughts.

"Cut clothes? Just give me the clothes of that little maid."

These clothes are nice to look at, but they are too bright. If she wants to escape, she will be a sitting duck, right?

The little maid’s clothes are better. They can make her disappear among the people and are obviously suitable for escaping.

"No matter what you wear or how much you wear, I can recognize you at a glance."

Xie Linshuang stared at her with interest, as if he had already seen through her thoughts.

"Your Majesty really has a keen eye." Meng Xuanhe said with a forced smile.

But since Xie Lin said so, she didn't plan to treat herself badly anymore. She ordered several sets of brocade clothes according to the style of ruqun that she liked before.

Most of them are fresh and elegant blue-green tones. She doesn't like things to be too luxurious, and she just wants everything to be elegant.

"The princess used to love extravagance." Xie Lin lowered his eyes and tapped on the stone table with his fingers.

Meng Xuanhe's heart skipped a beat. The eldest princess was indeed fond of luxury and liked bright and eye-catching things the most.

"She used to be a princess of a country, but now she is just a prisoner who depends on your majesty's wishes. How can there be any like or dislike? Just keep everything simple."

She showed her Oscar-worthy acting skills, and her lonely and desolate look even touched Xie Lin.

His heart felt as if it was being pricked by tiny needles, causing a slight numbness and pain.

"Not a prisoner."

Xie Lin said in a deep voice, directly refuting her words.

Meng Xuanhe looked at him in shock, not understanding what Xie Lin meant.

It turns out that Xie Lin imprisoned her in the palace not to torture her, and it seems so. Xie Lin actually did not treat her badly at all.

Except for the bland soup a few days ago, today I had a good meal. And he didn't blame her for running away, but even asked her to come to the clothing bureau to make clothes?

Could it be that Xie Lin is also like the clichéd male protagonist in ancient romance novels?

Do you like rebellious girls?

Because she ran away today, Xie Lin wouldn't think like this:

Hey, you are the first woman I have ever seen who is not interested in imperial power and wants to escape from me. You are very good and have successfully attracted my attention.

This was the conclusion Meng Xuanhe came to in the end, and she couldn't help but shudder.

Although Xie Lin didn't know what the girl in front of him was thinking, seeing her eyes flickering and her shuddering expression, it was definitely not a good idea.

And the way she looked at him was so strange that a hint of red crept up to the tips of Xie Lin's ears.

"Your Majesty, I was wrong. I will never run away again. Please treat me as a prisoner."

Meng Xuan and his lackeys ran to Xie Lin and begged him pitifully to let them be prisoners.

Xie Lin:?

He really wanted to pry open this man's head and see where these strange ideas came from.

"You are the one who wants to run away, and you are the one who wants to be a prisoner." Xie Lin grabbed Meng Xuanhe's chin and forced her to look up and face him.

He suddenly felt a little irritated and uneasy.

He has always been in control of everything, but he never seemed to see through Meng Xuanhe. This feeling of being lost made him feel depressed.

It was as if she was an elusive cloud that never stayed for anyone.

Later, Xie Lin ordered the palace servants in the Clothing Bureau to make her the clothes she wanted, and then hurriedly took her back to the palace.

This is because of Meng Xuanhe's strong request, which is really incredible.

Xie Lin was a little annoyed at first, but when he saw her staying well in the hall, he suddenly felt relieved.

He thought that if the girl could always stay with him like this, this huge palace would not feel lonely anymore.

"Your Majesty, I will stay here obediently from now on and not go anywhere."

Meng Xuanhe said with sparkling eyes.

"It's just that I have a little hobby. I like some gold and silver jewelry, pearls and treasures. Your Majesty, can you give me some as a reward?"

I am just a woman who is greedy for money, fame and fortune. Get tired of me, marry Li Chuan, and reach the peak of your life from now on!

"Ah."

Xie Lin was handling government affairs at the desk and didn't even look at the girl who was chattering beside him with her head down.

Meng Xuanhe: Hmm?

"I'll send someone to deliver it tomorrow." Xie Lin wrote furiously, as he had a lot of important things to deal with.

"Your Majesty, I don't like ordinary treasures. They must be rare and precious." Meng Xuanhe added with his eyes wide open.

Is it because Xie Lin is too rich that these things are nothing?

"Got it." Even though Xie Lin was busy, he did not forget to respond to Meng Xuanhe's words.

Meng Xuan bit the tip of his pen, but there was nothing he could do.

She had no idea what Xie Lin was thinking. Shouldn't he torture himself severely and take revenge?

The plot has now deviated too far, and judging from Xie Lin's current attitude towards me, it seems that he still has some feelings for me?

The more Meng Xuanhe thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong. Xiaoyi's words came to her mind again. She really wanted to know the answer, so she couldn't help but speak.

"Xie Lin, why don't you marry Li Chuan?"