Jing Xi put the teacup in her hand to her red lips and took a sip, "Watch the show here."

"Watching a play? Shouldn't you go to the stage to watch a play?" Meng Wanzhou wanted to remind him that it was the cup she drank from, but she was afraid of embarrassment, so she forgot about it.

Jing Xi sat on the chair opposite her and said lazily: "Watch the drama about the prodigal son returning home without paying for his money."

"You..." Meng Wanzhou's face turned red with embarrassment.

Emotion has been here for a long time, and when she saw Mu Yanheng, he stopped her and talked to her.

Jing Xi drank tea slowly and looked at her boudoir. It was the first time for him to enter the boudoir of a girl other than his sister. It felt quite novel.

Meng Wanzhou's face turned even redder and she said angrily: "Have you finished the show? Leave as soon as you're done."

Jing Xi liked to see her anxious look, so she stood up, stretched lazily, and said, "I'm sleepy, let's take a nap first."

With that said, he walked towards the bedroom in the back room.

When Meng Wanzhou saw it, he became anxious and walked over angrily. He stretched out his arms to stop him, "Second Prince, what on earth do you want to do? This is my boudoir. If you show up here and let others see it, I won't be able to survive..."

…ah!"

Before she could finish her words, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her over. His nose bumped into her chest, causing her to cry out in pain.

"You..." She blushed and tried to break away, but he held her waist, unable to move at all.

He leaned close to her neck and took a deep breath: "What kind of powder did you rub on it? It smells so good?"

Meng Wanzhou couldn't help but flinch as an electric current seemed to hit him from the place he touched.

He laughed softly: "So sensitive?"

Meng Wanzhou's face turned red, she was ashamed, angry and aggrieved, and tears welled up in her eyes again.

She didn't know what was going on. She didn't like to cry, but she couldn't help but want to cry in front of Jing Xi.

"Let me go!" Meng Wanzhou stared at him, with a cry in her voice and accusations in her eyes, "You, why do you bully me like this? Am I so easy to bully?"

As he spoke, he began to cry aggrievedly.

"Who am I provoking? Who is this? Wuwuwu..."

Jing Xi felt her heart hurt, but she still hugged her tighter like a fool, "Hold on, I have decided to marry you as my concubine."

Meng Wanzhou was so surprised that she didn't even want to cry. She asked in disbelief: "Are you telling the truth? You're not kidding me, are you?"

Her big, tear-filled eyes reflected his appearance, which was both cute and pitiful.

Jing Xi raised her lips and smiled: "Of course it's true, are you happy?"

Meng Wanzhou bit her lip, her tearful eyes clearly extinguished.

If she had heard this two years ago, no, a year ago, she might have fainted with joy. But now, after so many things, her mood has changed.

Jing Xi's eyes turned cold when he saw that she didn't speak and there was no joy on her face.

The corners of his mouth turned up evilly, and he said, "What? You still can't let go of Mu Yanheng?"

After saying that, he leaned down and kissed her lips.

Meng Wanzhou hurriedly turned her face to the side, and his lips fell on her smooth face.

He dropped a series of light kisses along the fair skin, extending to her lips, and murmured: "My face is so hot, it's burning me."

Meng Wanzhou was unusually calm. She pressed his lips with a cool hand, looked into his eyes, and asked lightly: "Why?!"

She used to have a crush on him, to the point of being obsessed with him, but he never took her seriously.

Later, she gave up and tried to accept others, and opened her heart to Mu Yanheng.

Now, her marriage is ruined and her reputation is damaged, but he says he wants to marry her as his official concubine?

This...can't be justified at all.

Jing Xi's earlobes were slightly red, she was a little arrogant and a little awkward and said: "I am willing to do it, isn't it? Do you have the ability to object?"

He didn't know what was going on. He felt uncomfortable when he heard that Meng Wanzhou was going to marry someone else. Seeing how close and happy she was with Mu Yanheng, he had an urge to kill.

When he saw that she was wronged but faced everything with strength, he felt heartbroken and wanted to protect her and prevent her from suffering any wrongs.

Meng Wanzhou gritted her teeth angrily, "Your Majesty, are you trying to use power to suppress others?"

Jing Xi nodded seriously and said seriously: "Yes, if you don't agree, kill the whole family!"

At this moment, Meng Wanzhou wanted to bite him to death.

"Miss, Madam has sent someone to bring snacks." Following the knock on the door, Caiyun's voice came.

Meng Wanzhou was so frightened that even if Caiyun was her personal maid, she didn't want her to see a grown man break into her boudoir.

Meng Wanzhou looked at Jing Xi pleadingly, looked at the window, and whispered: "My lord, please leave quickly, please!"

Jing Xi raised her eyebrows arrogantly and said nonchalantly: "Please kiss me, or I will ask everyone in the Meng family to come and watch the fun again."

Meng Wanzhou gritted her teeth, wishing that her handsome and shameless face would be swollen.

Jing Xi really enjoyed her expression at this moment, which was scared, stubborn, fierce, and a little hesitant.

He smiled slyly, opened his mouth, and pretended to shout.

Meng Wanzhou felt anxious, stood up on tiptoes, and rubbed his face very perfunctorily, not even a kiss.

Outside, Caiyun became anxious when she saw that Meng Wanzhou didn't reply, "Miss, Miss, has the slave gone in?"

She was so anxious that she almost cried, "My lord, please."

This pitiful look made Jing Xi unable to bear teasing her any longer, so she ducked out of the window.

Meng Wanzhou calmed down before letting Caiyun in.

…

Jing Xi returned to the palace and went to Songhe Palace for dinner.

When Shangguan Ruoli saw him coming, he raised his eyebrows with a smile but not a smile, and said in a joking tone: "Hey, the busy man is back? Where have you been today?"

Dongming Ziyu, Jing Yu, Ji Minmin, and Ling Yu also looked at him with strange eyes, with little flames of gossip burning in them.

Jing Xi had a bad premonition, so she laughed and said, "I'm not busy with anything, I'm just fooling around."

I blinked my eyes with a guilty conscience, looking at the rafters, the windows, the toes of my shoes, but not everyone.

Shangguan Ruoli smiled with big white teeth and said, "Er, did I hear that you went to find Meng Wanzhou?"

Old God Jing Yu said calmly: "I'll count on my fingers and I'll tell you that your true love has arrived."

Jing Xi's eyes lit up, she didn't care about being shy anymore, and said with a blushing face: "In that case, then, then, I want to marry that stupid girl."

Shangguan Ruoli was a little embarrassed and said: "We have to wait two years anyway. You are not yet sixteen years old."

In modern times, this is still a middle school student.

I am still a child, mentally and physically immature, how can I marry a daughter-in-law and become a father?

She had always wanted her child to get married when he or she was eighteen years old. Ling Yao's case was a special situation, and Jing Yu's marriage was only when he was twenty years old.
Chapter completed!