The man she imprisoned was a white-skinned

Xie Lin walked out directly, and as soon as Xie Lin left, Meng Xuanhe got out of bed.

She cast a cleansing spell on herself, then pulled her hair up and secured it with a hairpin.

She didn't want to stay in bed with Xie Lin all the time. Being alone with one man and one woman, it would be easy for something to go wrong.

Meng Xuanhe slowly moved to the door of the bedroom and put her ear on the door to listen. After she was sure that Xie Lin had gone far away, she breathed a sigh of relief and pushed the door open, wanting to go out.

As soon as she pushed open the door, four people with both virtue and talent knelt on both sides of the door.

"His Majesty has said that the young lady is not allowed to go out, so please go back quickly." Xiao Dezi bowed and said to Meng Xuanhe tremblingly.

Last night, the four of them fell into Li Chuan's trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain. When Xie Lin came to question them, they realized how big a mistake they had made.

But fortunately, Xie Lin didn't want Meng Xuanhe to be angry, so he didn't kill them and gave them a chance to make amends.

You must keep Meng Xuanhe under close watch, otherwise they will come to you with their heads held high.

Xiaoyi, who had escaped with Meng Xuanhe before, also said bitterly: "Miss, you'd better go back, otherwise His Majesty will find out and chop Xiaoyi off again."

Xiaoyi felt scared whenever she thought of Xie Lin’s cold eyes last time.

Faced with everyone's admonitions, Meng Xuanhe went back very reluctantly.

"Xiao Xin" found the right opportunity to sneak into her bedroom and said, "Miss, have you been sleeping well recently? Xiao Xin got some calming incense here, how about changing it for you?"

"Okay." Meng Xuanhe nodded. Xiao Xin has always been clever and deft.

Xiao Xin had lit calming incense for her bedroom before, and it was better than what she made herself. If she lit calming incense, Xie Lin would definitely be sleepy and would not do anything to her.

So Meng Xuanhe immediately agreed with Xiao Xin's words and replaced the new "calming incense" in her incense burner.

Meng Xuanhe is good at making incense and is very sensitive to fragrance.

So the mysterious young master tampered with the poison when he gave it to her. His internal strength was so profound that it was difficult for others to detect.

So Xiao Xin was not worried at all about being discovered by Meng Xuanhe, because this was the smell of ordinary soothing incense.

What's more, the "four-member group of both moral integrity and artistic excellence" was sent by Xie Lin, which further dispelled Meng Xuanhe's doubts.

When Xie Lin came back, the group of four had already retreated outside Changle Palace.

Meng Xuanhe was sitting at the dressing table, studying the miserable state of her lips, when she was frightened by Xie Lindi's sudden hug.

"Let's eat." He uttered these two words softly and carried Meng Xuanhe to the dining table.

Meng Xuanhe was slightly startled because she saw two bowls of wonton noodles on the dining table.

Xie Lin had done this for her in the princess's mansion. But now that Xie Lin was the emperor, he was still willing to do these things for her.

"It will get cold soon." Xie Lin looked at her in a daze and couldn't help but remind her.

Meng Xuanhe came back to his senses, said "Oh", and immediately started to eat.

The taste is still the same as that in the princess's mansion, but their identities have changed drastically.

In the past, Xiao Qi begged her not to leave, but now she can’t leave even if she wants to.

"Don't you have anything to say to me?"

Xie Lin suddenly spoke up and said that he did all this to remind Meng Xuanhe of their past in the princess's mansion, hoping that she would look back at him, and then stay and never talk about leaving again.

"Your Majesty once said that one should not talk while eating or sleeping. Your Majesty should just enjoy your meal."

Meng Xuanhe pretended to be serious, she was very vindictive.

At that time, Xie Lin had no memory and acted arrogantly towards her. Now that Xie Lin remembered, he would definitely not do that to her again.

That's why Meng Xuanhe was so arrogant and vowed to wash away the past shame with blood.

Her words made Xie Lin choke, and he didn't say another word until they both finished their noodles.

"What do you think, Princess?"

Xie Lin tapped the table with his fingertips, making a tapping sound that felt like tapping on Meng Xuanhe's heart.

She understood that Xie Lin was talking about making her the queen.

"Your Majesty, I don't think I can be the mother of the country. I am just a princess of a fallen country. You should seek help from someone else."

Meng Xuanhe clasped his fists to him and rejected him very politely.

"But I'm used to having the princess around. If I don't make you a princess, you'll still be the domineering princess you once were."

Xie Lin thought about it and it seemed like this was a very good idea.

Meng Xuanhe was named a princess, and Changle Palace was given to her as a princess's residence. However, he could only be her concubine.

"No need."

Meng Xuanhe: I declined.

According to Xie Lin's personality, even if she was named a princess, she would definitely stay in the palace. If so, who knows what outsiders would say.

The relationship between the current emperor and the princess is confusing, and just thinking about it is a big news.

Having once been forced to become notorious in the city of Bianjing, Meng Xuanhe no longer wants to experience that again.

"So you are willing to be the queen?"

Xie Lin's eyes flickered, as if dancing with joy, and a smile was revealed in his seductive voice.

"I'll think about it again. This is all happening a bit too fast." Meng Xuanhe did not reject him directly.

After all, she now truly sees Xie Lin clearly. As long as she doesn't say she will leave or push him to other people, he will be obedient and as gentle and kind as Xiao Qi.

If she showed any reluctance, Xie Lin would immediately become morbid and crazy.

It was like she was the only remedy for his madness.

After calming Xie Lin down, Meng Xuanhe's heart began to waver.

Facing Xie Lin's gentle and smiling eyes, his eyes were always firmly fixed on Meng Xuanhe, so that she could only see herself in his eyes.

It was like it occupied his heart, filling it up.

Maybe going back to the modern era doesn’t seem so important anymore. Maybe… when my master comes back, he will know about this and won’t worry about me anymore.

The only person she missed was her master Meng Sangxi.

When Xie Lin heard her words, he leaned over with joy and lifted her up high again. After flying in the air for a circle, she fell steadily into his arms.

"I am very happy that you did not reject me."

Hearing Xie Lin's words, Meng Xuanhe felt even more sad.

How could she ignore such a passionate and strong love?

Meng Xuanhe admitted that he couldn't do it.

If her strength were higher, would she be able to see the scenery farther away?

Let’s see what the future will be like, or to see Meng Sangxi again on the top of Mount Huashan.

She thought that she should have the answer and should be able to give Xie Lin a response.

The urge to improve her cultivation level was unstoppable, and she had no other way but to practice slowly.

After sighing, Xie Lin keenly captured her emotions.

The man reached out and smoothed the wrinkles between her brows.

"What are you thinking about?" He didn't want to see Meng Xuan looking troubled, even if it was because of him.

So even if Xie Lin wanted her again, he was unwilling to force her. He wanted Meng Xuanhe to be his queen willingly.

Meng Xuanhe had an idea and wanted to try to see if he could summon the growth power that Xie Lin had that day.

I don't know if she succeeded in planting a grass on Xie Lin's head that day, or if she succeeded in making a flower bloom. This time, it was surprisingly easy to inspire him.

"Thinking about that."

Meng Xuanhe pointed at the top of Xie Lin's head with a smile. At this time, the same grass and flowers as that day had grown on Xie Lin's head.

The little flower is no longer in bud like it was that day, but it seems to have been baptized by the spring rain, opening its petals and embracing the world.

Even though Xie Lin indulged her mischief now, his face still darkened.

Because no man can accept a bunch of green grass on his head, not to mention that the grass is floating in the wind, standing tall, and has a strong presence.

The green grass was supposed to serve as a backdrop, but on Xie Lin's head the small flower was buried in the green grass.

"You can plant flowers, but don't plant grass. Hmm?"

Xie Lin came closer, put his forehead against hers, and stared at her lips with a hint of threat.

It seemed that if Meng Xuanhe didn't remove the grass, he would go crazy and bite her again.

"Okay, okay, I'll remove the weeds from your Majesty's head."

Meng Xuan and Bixiao, she had already mastered the vitality, so she also unlocked a spiritual painting technique.

She drew out a dark blue piece of paper, which shot towards Xie Lin and turned into dots of blue light that lingered above the man's head.

The blue light slowly fell, and the green grass disappeared with it.

Goodbye, little grasses.

Meng Xuanhe sighed in his heart.

After the grass disappeared, there was only a small red flower on Xie Lin's head. It had just bloomed and looked a little shy.

It looks both incongruous and funny to see it growing on the head of a perfect and noble man.