The man she imprisoned was a white-skinned

"Lord Yan Qing, His Majesty is busy inside, please wait a moment."

Upon seeing the person coming, Eunuch Su, who had "sealed off" the entire imperial study area within a hundred miles, greeted him with a smile.

"It's okay. I'll wait."

Because Meng Xuanhe met Xie Lin again during the battle of Biefan, and it happened that Yan Qing was assigned by Xie Lin to Biefan to repair the disaster caused by the rebellion.

That's why he came back just now, and naturally he didn't know the current situation in the Forbidden City.

Yan Qing, who wanted to come and report to Xie Lin, stood outside the imperial study and waited again and again.

Because he was Xie Lin's most capable confidant, he had never had to wait for a long time. But it had been an hour, and there was still no movement from inside.

Yan Qing couldn't hold back any longer and put pressure directly on Eunuch Su.

"What on earth is His Majesty doing? He has never kept me waiting this long."

Yan Qing's cold eyes swept over Eunuch Su, and Eunuch Su also felt bitter.

"If you, the dog slave, don't tell me, I will go ask His Majesty myself."

This kind of thing had never happened between the two of them before, so Yan Qing made a prompt decision and stepped forward to break in.

"Master Yan Qing, you absolutely cannot do that."

Eunuch Su was almost in tears because of the embarrassment. He fell to his knees on the ground and hugged Yan Qing's thighs tightly.

If Lord Yan Qing barges in at this time, he will be skinned alive by His Majesty.

Yan Qing had never seen Eunuch Su talk back to him like this, but his face was gloomy, thinking that something might have happened to His Majesty.

"Get out of my way." Yan Qing used his inner strength to directly stun Eunuch Su aside and walked straight towards the imperial study.

"Yan Qing, if you dare to come in, this day next year will be your death anniversary."

Xie Lin's voice came with a chilling chill, and Yan Qing even wondered if he had misheard. When had His Majesty ever said such harsh words to him?

Just as he was about to say something, he found that his body was completely unable to move, and was pinned down in place by Xie Lin's external internal force.

His Majesty also cast a silencing spell on him. His mouth opened and closed, but he could not hear his own voice.

Yan Qing's eyes widened. This was the second time that His Majesty had used force against him, except for a few years ago when His Majesty was poisoned and had to protect that witch.

About two incense sticks of time passed before the door to the imperial study was opened.

Xie Lin came out first, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and his eyes were flickering with dissatisfaction. At this moment, Xie Lin really wanted to chop Yan Qing into watermelon slices.

Yan Qing was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth, because he found that there seemed to be a woman behind his Majesty.

But because Xie Lin was tall, he completely blocked her view, with only a few strands of hair floating on Xie Lin's arms.

"If you have anything to say, just say it now." Xie Lin retracted his inner strength, and Yan Qing only then found that he could speak.

He had a bad feeling that if he couldn't explain it clearly, His Majesty would definitely throw him into the snake cellar to feed the snakes.

"I am here to report to your majesty. The people in other tribes have been resettled."

Yan Qing spoke tremblingly. It was the first time he saw His Majesty looking at him with such a cold expression, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.

"That's it?"

Xie Lin's expression showed extreme impatience. Before he could even utter the word "get out", the girl behind him poked her head out.

"Hello, Lord Yanqing."

As Meng Xuanhe spoke, he whistled, poked his head out from behind Xie Lin, and greeted Yan Qing, as if he were an old acquaintance who had not seen each other for a long time.

"you you you you!"

Yan Qing stared at Meng Xuanhe as if she had seen a ghost. Wasn't this the vicious princess who had imprisoned His Majesty? Wasn't she already dead? Why did she appear in His Majesty's imperial study?

Moreover, the collars of both of them were somewhat disheveled, as if something unspeakable had happened inside.

"What do you mean, Pianpian is my queen."

Xie Lin pulled Meng Xuanhe into his arms and announced the girl's noble status to Yan Qing.

Yan Qing had not yet recovered from his shock. His head was buzzing and he took a step back as if struck by lightning.

These two sentences were enough to make Yan Qing's worldview collapse.

"Yes, Lord Yan Qing, do you still want to kill me now?"

Meng Xuanhe smiled, she was a woman who held grudges very much, so she naturally had not forgotten that Yan Qing had threatened her many times and even put a sword on her neck.

"You evil woman who brings trouble to the monarch, have you given His Majesty another love potion?" Yan Qing gritted his teeth, his eyes looking as if he wanted to cut Meng Xuanhe into pieces.

Xie Lin raised his hand, flicked his fingertips, and a powerful internal force hit his knee.

Yan Qing couldn't bear it and knelt down in front of them.

"I'm fine. If you dare to call me a witch again, I'll send you to see the King of Hell."

Xie Lin already wanted to kill someone when his joy was interrupted, and Yan Qing called him the princess whom he couldn't even pamper enough, did he really think his life was too long?

"Hehe, His Majesty is going to send you to see the King of Hell."

Meng Xuanhe followed behind Xie Lin, shaking his head and acting as a yes-man, which made Yan Qing so angry that he almost vomited blood.

This damn witch still dares to show off like this. Does she really want to piss him off to death?

"Your Majesty, have you forgotten what she did before? How can you get involved with her now?"

Yan Qing was extremely distressed. After confirming that His Majesty was not poisoned again, he could not believe it anymore.

"It was she who saved the orphan in the princess's mansion before, and it has always been her."

As Xie Lin spoke, he pecked Meng Xuanhe's fair face. The sweet and enchanting taste was so addictive that he wanted to pamper her every night.

If it weren't for that inconsiderate guy Yan Qing trying to barge in, he would still be making love with his princess.

Thinking of this, Xie Lin really wanted to throw Yan Qing into the snake cellar.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Yan Qing covered his head and screamed, he simply couldn't accept this fact.

"Lord Yan Qing, I am actually very troubled. I have asked His Majesty to treat everyone equally, but His Majesty would not listen. There are three thousand beauties in the harem, but His Majesty only favors me, favors me, favors me."

A sly smile flashed across Meng Xuanhe's eyes. Anyway, with Xie Lin's support, she wouldn't have to pay with her life even if she angered Yan Qing to death.

These words were so arrogant and infuriating that Yan Qing couldn't hold it in any longer. He was so angry that he spat out blood and fell to the ground, unconscious.

When Xie Lin saw Yan Qing fainted from anger, he called Eunuch Su to carry him away.

"Did the princess get her revenge?"

As he spoke playfully, he twisted Meng Xuanhe's hair with his fingers.

"Revenge, thank you, Your Majesty." Meng Xuanhe said, clasping his hands together and thanking Xie Lin solemnly.

Xie Lin rubbed her obedient head, and then said solemnly: "Then Princess, please explain to me where did the three thousand beauties in my harem come from, ok?"

He deliberately prolonged the last syllable of his voice, and his words of scrutiny seemed to carry a hint of threat.

"What if you get pregnant later?"

Meng Xuanhe curled her lips. It was just a joke, she said it casually and she didn't think too much about it.

"Oh? Princess, you don't believe me? Then I will prove it to you."

Xie Lin carried Meng Xuanhe on his back and walked straight into the imperial study to finish what they had not finished.

Later, no matter how Ren Mengxuan cried and begged for mercy, it was no use. Xie Lin didn't let her go at all, as if proving it in a weird way.

All his energy was spent on Meng Xuanhe and he had no time to pay attention to anyone else.