The man she imprisoned was a white-skinned

Chapter 142: The fantasy gradually becomes abnormal

It was drizzling outside the window that day. It had been a while since the beginning of autumn, and the weather had gradually turned cooler.

Meng Xuanhe also changed her clothes from short-sleeved skirt to elegant wide-sleeved ones. Although she could not leave the palace, it did not prevent the palace people from sending her a lot of silks, satins and rare treasures.

The palace maids in the harem all knew that she was the only mistress in the three palaces and six courtyards, so they naturally had to serve her well. Maybe she would become the most honorable woman in the Forbidden City in the future.

Meng Xuanhe woke up in the morning and opened the curtains. The fresh air filled with fragrance blew in her face, which made her feel better.

She picked up a book at random and planned to kill some time.

When I opened it, it turned out to be the old familiar "Journey to the West".

Although she was already familiar with the story, she was so bored that she could only watch it to kill time. She didn't even notice Xie Lin coming.

He deliberately did not want to disturb Meng Xuanhe, so he made a gesture to the palace servants to keep quiet and asked them to leave.

The morning court was just over, and autumn was the harvest season. Many places had harvested abundant fruits, and the country was peaceful and the people were safe.

However, in Bianling and Bianling, there were also locust plagues, which devoured farmland and destroyed rice. In serious places, there was even no harvest. These were all disasters to the people's livelihood that Xie Lin had to solve.

He wrote on the memorials in flamboyant handwriting, his eyes full of concentration and seriousness.

When he was still a prince, he was deeply loved by the Grand Tutor. Most of his strategies were beneficial to the people, and he was very adept at handling these matters.

As he reviewed memorial after memorial, he occasionally cast a glance in the direction of the girl.

The girl leaned against the window, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, peaceful and beautiful, so he withdrew his gaze and focused on his work.

Meng Xuanhe found Xie Lin, and her stomach growled because she was hungry. She put the book aside, rubbed her stomach, and then looked up and met Xie Lin's eyes.

"Your Majesty, when did you come?" Meng Xuanhe was shocked. He didn't even notice it.

"You are too engrossed in reading." Xie Lin put down the brush in his hand. He didn't know whether it was because he was too efficient or there were not many memorials today, but he finished them all in this hour.

"Come here." Xie Lin tilted his head and called her.

Meng Xuanhe walked towards his desk, hesitantly.

It was here that day that Xie Lin actually kissed her forcefully!

This situation made her feel frightened and she was unable to move forward.

Xie Lin looked at Meng Xuanhe's little movements, but was not annoyed. He stood up and walked towards the dining table.

"If you come a little late, I won't leave you any food."

Meng Xuan was startled and ran away. Xie Lin felt as if a gust of wind passed by him.

In the blink of an eye, Xie Lin found that the girl was already sitting obediently at the dining table.

And his big eyes were filled with the question: When will we have dinner?

Xie Lin: ...

"Serve the food." Xie Lin ordered.

After filling her stomach, Meng Xuanhe rubbed her belly with satisfaction. The meals in the palace were really good, as if they were tailor-made for her. If it could continue like this, it wouldn't be a bad thing.

She was a little shaken...

But then she thought that she still had a master in modern times. If she stayed here, she would have to look at Xie Lin's opinion, and she would not be free, so she suppressed the idea.

"Does it look good?" Xie Lin spoke after finishing the meal.

Meng Xuanhe came back to his senses and realized that Xie Lin was talking about the book he was reading.

"It looks good." Meng Xuanhe nodded.

"Then tell me." Xie Lin suddenly wanted to know what Meng Xuan was thinking. He wanted to understand what she was thinking.

Meng Xuanhe glanced at him sideways. Hasn't this guy read "Journey to the West"?

No childhood, kid.

Facing Meng Xuanhe's puzzled yet somewhat sympathetic eyes, Xie Lin's face turned dark. He naturally knew what Meng Xuanhe was thinking.

"I have seen it."

Oh, I have seen it. The moody tyrant must want to hear some new twists. After all, everyone knows this familiar story.

Meng Xuanhe rolled his eyes and said, "I saw Sun Wukong asking the God of Land, 'God of Land, do you know where my golden hoop is?"

She paused briefly, then answered.

"The God of Land said to Great Sage, your golden hoop is great because it is worn on your head!"

After telling a joke, Xie Lin smiled with his lips but not his eyes, which made Meng Xuanhe very shocked.

"Then I will ask your Majesty a question."

"One day, Wukong angrily asked Tang Seng, 'Master, you always want to expel me, but you never thought of expelling Bajie and Sha Seng. This is unfair!' Facing Wukong's question, Tang Seng just smiled and said, 'Because I am a Buddhist.' Wukong asked again, 'What does this have to do with Buddhism?'"

"Your Majesty, do you know?"

In order to make Xie Lin deny his joke, Meng Xuanhe immediately came up with a brain teaser to choke him.

"Why?" Xie Lin asked as she spoke. He found that the girl's eyes were sparkling at this moment, as if there were stars and the sea.

"Because Buddhists don't take the sand vow!"

Xie Lin didn't even know that Meng Xuanhe smiled smugly and gave him a smug look.

Xie Lin was moved by her smile, his eyes became softer and the corners of his mouth curled up.

He seemed to emanate a tender and gentle emotion, which surprised Meng Xuanhe.

Meng Xuanhe: You are not Xie Lin! Who are you, evildoer? Show yourself now!

She didn't dare to say anything and could only mutter a few words in her heart.

The palace servants took the food away, and the palace returned to its usual tranquility.

"Can you play chess?" Xie Lin suddenly asked her.

Meng Xuanhe knew he was talking about Go, and immediately laughed, "Of course, but what's the fun of playing ordinary Go? Why don't we try a different way of playing?"

Although the original owner was an absurd princess, she was also a member of the royal family. If she said she couldn't play chess, it would arouse Xie Lin's suspicion.

"What kind of gameplay?"

"You win if you play five in a row." Meng Xuanhe briefly explained how to play Gobang, which is also a game of chess.

With Xie Lin's intelligence, he naturally understood what she meant and nodded slightly.

Meng Xuanhe smiled cunningly. She held the two major formations, the Lightning Formation and the Moon Formation, in her hands. She didn't believe that she couldn't defeat Xie Lin, a rookie who had just met her.

"Then let's make a bet. If I can beat you, you have to agree to one condition of mine."

"Except for running away, everything else is up to you." Xie Lin did not hesitate.

Meng Xuanhe showed a determined smile. Escape was hopeless, and all she wanted was to level up. As long as she was strong enough, Xie Lin would have to rely on her in the future.

If her strength was above Xie Lin's, she could abuse him however she wanted, without having to look at his face, and could even strip him and molest him.

Meng Xuanhe was daydreaming, and the expression on his face gradually became abnormal.

Xie Lin took in the change in her expression, pursed his lips, and ignored her.

The palace servants brought in and set up the chessboard. Both the chessboard and the chess pieces were made of top-quality materials. This made Meng Xuanhe feel a little embarrassed as he was playing Gobang with such formal things.

A quarter of an hour later, Meng Xuanhe's face turned from full of confidence to a hideous one.

She screamed madly in her heart: Impossible, this is absolutely impossible.

Because no matter what formation she used, Xie Lin could easily break it.

It seemed that Meng Xuanhe had been in a dominant position in the attack, but she didn't gain any benefits at all.

She had a small problem, that is, she liked to rub her hair when she was thinking. Xiaoyi's hair, which was originally well combed, was completely messed up by her, and it looked like a little beggar.

"You like to take the lead so much?"

Xie Lin smiled, but he didn't attack at all. He controlled Meng Xuanhe's attack in his hand, making her feel powerless as if she was hitting cotton.

"You won't win if you just keep betting." Meng Xuanhe retorted unconvinced. She actually understood that she was completely at a disadvantage in this game.

When she turned her eyes to the chessboard again, Xie Lin had already formed a situation of two lines and three pieces while blocking her.

Meng Xuanhe:?

Why didn’t I see it just now?

"Really? What about now?" Xie Lin looked at her leisurely.

Meng Xuan bit her fingers. She didn't want to lose to Xie Lin like this, so she started to have some evil thoughts.

When she dropped the black piece, a painting magic flew out from her sleeve and turned Xie Lin's white piece into a black piece.

She had an extra chess piece for no reason, and the one next to it happened to be connected, immediately forming a four-piece chess game, and the situation turned around in an instant.

"Your Majesty, have you seen it wrong?" Meng Xuanhe smiled and moved his hand away. The black piece's victory had already jumped onto the chessboard.

Xie Lin raised his eyebrows, said nothing, and just sneered at her.

"Your Majesty, I am willing to admit defeat."

Meng Xuanhe felt frightened by his gaze and was so angry that he destroyed the chessboard, leaving it unrecognizable.

"Okay, I'll take the bet and tell you what you want."

Xie Lin nodded, as if he didn't see what she did, and let her do whatever she wanted.

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