The man she imprisoned was a white-skinned

As soon as she entered the imperial study, she was quickly attacked by the emperor's overwhelming kiss, so hot and overbearing that she could not resist at all.

Under the pressure of strong possessive desire, Meng Xuanhe retreated back almost uncontrollably. She still underestimated how much Xie Lin wanted her.

He paused, and suddenly felt a cold wooden board hit his waist. Feeling the coldness coming from his lower back, Meng Xuanhe kept struggling, as if to remind Xie Lin.

Xie Lin felt the girl stirring in his arms, so he suppressed his feelings and let her go.

"The desk in the imperial study is a bit uncomfortable. I will ask someone to replace it with a softer one tomorrow."

Xie Lin's voice was low and hoarse, as if he was forcing himself to comfort her.

"No need for that, Your Majesty." Meng Xuanhe shook his head like a rattle, his cheeks flushed red.

It was enough to do such a thing in the imperial study once, she was not shameless. And doing such a thing in this place where she met with civil and military ministers was something she would feel ashamed of even if she was a modern person.

Xie Lin let go of Meng Xuanhe, and only then did he have the time to glance at the emperor's study.

The whole layout was solemn and dignified, showing the dignity and majesty of the royal family. The desk was extremely exquisite. Before Meng Xuanhe came to the palace, Xie Lin spent 365 days here.

There are many memorials and exquisite decorations on it, as well as all the necessary writing materials, ink, paper and inkstone.

When Xie Lin first unified the world, he spent countless nights here, which led to the prosperous and unified Northern Dynasty we have today.

"Huh? The letter I wrote." Meng Xuanhe said puzzledly.

Immediately, she picked up a letter placed in the middle of the desk and looked at it again and again.

This was the letter that Meng Xuanhe sent to Xie Lin during the Battle of Biefan.

The letter paper was ordinary, but because the recipient looked at it repeatedly, the handwriting gradually became blurred. The paper was not as smooth as before, and it looked a little wrinkled.

"Do you know how panicked I was when I received your letter?"

Xie Lin leaned over, placed his hands on the imperial desk, and held her in his arms.

"How do you know it was me who wrote the letter?" she asked doubtfully.

Xie Lin had not recovered his memory at that time, so how could he recognize me just by a letter?

"There is your fragrance on it, so I am afraid you will be buried in another place."

As Xie Lin spoke, he put his arms around Meng Xuanhe's soft waist again, seeming to be very scared. The crisis scene from that time reappeared in his mind.

If he had not recognized her because of her fragrance, if he had been a step late, he would have lost the most beautiful treasure in the world.

The fingers clasped around Meng Xuanhe's waist were trembling a little. The emperor, who usually did not show his emotions and was not alarmed by anything, seemed to have survived a disaster at this moment.

"This is the aura of the Spirit Painting Technique. So you recognized me when you sent me the message?"

Meng Xuanhe widened her eyes. She originally thought that Xie Lin recognized her only after he recovered his memory, but she didn't expect that the moment he received the letter, he realized that she was his salvation in the princess's mansion.

Then what was the meaning of her previous attempt to please and survive in front of Xie Lin?

Meng Xuanhe suddenly became angry and reached out his hand to hit Xie Lin on the shoulder.

She was so angry. At that time, she was worried all the time that Xie Lin would be beheaded, but she didn't expect that this man knew it from the beginning.

Is it fun to tease her?

Meng Xuanhe, who never shed tears, suddenly felt a lump in his nose. After all, he had someone to rely on, so he could vent his emotions without restraint.

Noticing the sudden onset of tears in the girl's eyes, Xie Lin was at a loss as to how to comfort her.

"Pianpian, don't cry. I couldn't believe it at that time either."

Xie Lin explained softly that the emperor who was usually very cold outside was just as humble in front of Meng Xuanhe.

"But you knew it all along, and you still treated me like that later, and even refused to give me food."

Thinking of the anger she received from the King of Hell before, she felt wronged. And now the more Xie Lin coaxed her, the more she became arrogant.

Look, Meng Xuanhe is such a woman. She will climb up as soon as she is given a pole, and she will repeatedly rub against other people's bottom line.

Unfortunately, Xie Lin never had any bottom line towards her.

"You just fainted, drinking some porridge is good for your health. Besides, did I treat you badly afterwards?"

Meng Xuanhe felt better after hearing Xie Lin's explanation. However, the atmosphere has already come to this point, so it's okay for her to bring up old things again, right?

"You took Li Chuan away with you when you were in the princess's mansion before, and nothing really happened between you two in the past year?"

Meng Xuanhe sniffed. She had not forgotten that time under the moonlight, when Xie Lin was pulling Li Chuan away, he "accidentally" bumped into her shoulder, causing her heart to ache.

"It was you who didn't want me at that time, and you insisted on pushing me to Lichuan."

Xie Lin's eyes suddenly turned colder, and a chilling storm spread in his eyes.

How dare this heartless girl bring up what happened in the past? I'm lucky I didn't bring up the past with her.

"I...I did that for your own good. How can you see a rainbow without wind and rain?"

She felt a little guilty. If she had known, she would not have mentioned those things. Instead, Xie Lin caught her in the act.

"You are still a little liar. You clearly said that you would stay with me forever."

Xie Lin became more and more angry, and felt that there was not much truth in her words. His words unconsciously became colder, and his self-proclaimed attitude also changed.

"Oh, let's not bring up the past. It's my fault. I deserve to die."

Meng Xuanhe blinked innocently. Why was she bringing up the past for no reason? It seemed that what she had done was much more excessive than what Xie Lin had done.

Seeing Xie Lin pursed his lips slightly, as if he was very angry with her, he turned his head away and didn't want to pay attention to her.

The hands that were originally tightly clasping Meng Xuan's waist also loosened their grip, and the air around them became three degrees colder.

"Your Majesty, I know I was wrong. I didn't know what was good for me. Please favor me and don't banish me to the cold palace."

Meng Xuanhe hurriedly pulled his hand back and put his hand around her waist.

She can be calm and composed when it comes to serious matters, but she has been single for 22 years and has never been in a relationship.

She is another straight woman who only watches low-fat videos on weekdays and has no idea how to please a man.

Xie Lin was amused by her behavior. Could this little girl's coquettishness be considered a bid for favor?

If she was really a member of the Three Palaces and Six Courtyards, with just these few tricks, she would have been ignored long ago.

"Then you have to compensate me." Xie Lin looked at her meaningfully, and then gave her a chance to make amends.

"You'll be on top later, huh?"

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Meng Xuanhe was furious, but it was indeed her fault first, so...so, should she move this time?

Later, in the charming atmosphere of the imperial study, she was so shy that she was about to cry on Xie Lin's body, and she had no idea what to do.

Who am I, where am I, and why am I doing this?

When the third soul-searching question came, she decided not to do it anymore and wanted to leave Xie Lin.

But how could the paranoid emperor let her go at this moment? He grabbed her pigtail when she tried to escape and pressed her under him.

"Forget it, I'd rather be alone in this matter."

Xie Lin sighed helplessly, leaned over and kissed her collarbone, from top to bottom, over and over again.

Because she was still in a daze, she was suddenly thrown down under the man, and Meng Xuanhe unconsciously put her arms around his neck.

Unlike the previous weak and powerless extent, this time it seemed extremely overbearing and rampant...