Xie Xun looked at her and chuckled: "Cha Qiu."

Cha Qiu accepted the order and stepped forward: "Miss Zhang, I'm offended."

"How dare you——"

"Pa!"

Cha Qiu slapped him unequivocally.

Zhang Nuanyan was stunned. Liu Zhu didn't even stop him and watched everything happen.

Xie Xun glanced at Liu Zhu's clothes and said calmly: "Although the Xu Beihou Mansion does not have so many red tapes, you still have to pay attention to your manners."

Liu Zhu looked at herself. She was dressed very elegantly! But it was all ruined by that dead parrot!

When Xie Xun pointed it out like this, I couldn’t stand it.

She's going to bald that parrot!!!

Jin Zi flew in again at some point, proudly straightening his little body to Xie Xun, showing off his gorgeous wings, as if asking for credit.

Look!

It did it!

Awesome!

"Xie Xun, I really like this parrot, give it to me." Liu Zhu forced a smile.

"It's a bit picky."

What does this mean?

Is she not worthy?

Then she leaves?

"Please get out." Xie Xun ordered, with a sharp side face. Without looking at them, he grabbed Meng Tang'an's wrist and walked inside, "Tangtang, have you relieved yourself?"

Meng Tang'an's lips moved but she said nothing. Her eyes seemed a little sad, which was hard to catch, and she was forced to follow Xie Xun's steps.

It was so beautiful when I came here, but I was so embarrassed when I was kicked out of Chu Yuju.

Zhang Nuanyan covered half of her face, soaked in the cold rain, and shed tears. She lowered her head and cried. The rain covered the evil look in her eyes: "Mom, how could brother Xie Xun do this to me..."

Jealousy is like a fire, burning more and more fiercely.

She wants to see how she can compete with her in an outer room!

Liu Zhu swallowed her saliva and was distracted.

She always thought that it was Meng Tangan who seduced Xie Xun, who was so infatuated with him who had always been cold and unloving of women.

But the scene she just saw, it seemed like Meng Tangan was forced?!

How is that possible?

After coming back to his senses, he listened to Zhang Nuanyan's words. After all, he had loved his daughter for so many years, so he naturally felt sorry for her and held her hand.

"I see that Brother Xun has no intention of bringing Meng Tang'an into the house. After all, it is an outer room and cannot be put on the stage. You are the serious future wife of Xu Beihou!"

"The great dream of Spring and Autumn!"

"The great dream of Spring and Autumn!"

A familiar nightmarish voice sounded overhead.

Zhang Nuanyan's face was split.

This damn parrot pooped on her head!!!

Liu Zhu touched her head and felt a little lucky.

She's not dirty yet!

No one in the main courtyard of Chu Yuju dared to speak, and it was rainy in late autumn.

Maybe it was because of the rain that it got dark very early. It was only the afternoon and it was already so gray that I couldn't see the distance clearly, adding a bit of sadness and depression.

The bedroom was a little dark, with candles lit.

Xie Xun forcibly brought the person to the soft couch. There was medicine on the pearwood table, which was submerged in the half-bright light and shadow. His expression was a little unclear, and he seemed to be as unconcerned as ever.

The cold fingertips casually lifted Meng Tang'an's chin and looked at the face.

"Aren't you usually quite smart? You don't even know how to hide?"

Meng Tangan responded and looked away from him: "Then I'm stupid."

Seeing her attitude, Xie Xun laughed angrily and turned her face towards her: "Look at me."

Meng Tangan was forced to look up at him.

There is no warmth in the voice: "Have I provoked you? Why are you so angry at me?"

"Tang'an doesn't dare, why would Xu Beihou provoke me?" The side of Meng Tang'an's face hurt badly and was a little numb. The ends of his eyes were curved and his smile was sweet.

It’s really fake.

It’s better not to laugh.

"Don't you dare?" Xie Xun sneered and pointed at his face, "Aren't you very capable when you slap me, huh?"

Meng Tangan's chin was pinched, and he looked at that handsome face up close. He was clean and fair, and the marks from the past few days had long faded.

When she hit her, she was very hard.

"Xu Beihou is Xu Beihou..."

Different.

The other servants had already retreated to the bedroom, and now there were only the two of them. The candles flickered on and off, and there was lightning and thunder outside the window.

Xie Xun suddenly grabbed the back of her neck and kissed her, as roughly as ever. Meng Tangan didn't hide, and couldn't hide, suffocating her until her eyes burst into tears.

He lowered his eyes indifferently and kissed away the blood on the corner of her lips. He was ambiguous and strong, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "I can beat you casually? If it were someone else, wouldn't you be able to do it?"

Isn’t it?

I see you are handsome, with thin skin and tender flesh, and you must feel great.

Meng Tang'an didn't say this, for fear of making matters worse. The kiss on her lips was bright red, with bite marks remaining. She didn't speak and was very stubborn.

"Meng Tang'an, please remember this." Xie Xun raised his eyebrows in a cold and stern arc, speaking every word with great arrogance, "If anyone messes with you again, call me back."

"If you beat me to death, it's up to me. I'll deal with the aftermath, understand?"

He will not wrong his woman.

In one day, Xu Beihou was Meng Tangan’s confidence.

Meng Tangan knew what he said was true.

Xie Xun didn't even bother to lie, and he didn't even bother to deal with her.

In Chang'an City, even the person on the Dragon Throne must show courtesy to him.

No one will always be there.

This is something Meng Tangan has always understood.

Just like a flower blooming and fading, everyone will leave, and in the end you will be the only one.

Xie Xun will also lose and die.

It feels amazing to have someone protecting you.

It's a pity that Meng Tang has a wolf-like heart and a dog's lungs.

Not rare at all.

"Then if you make me unhappy, can I hit you?" she asked sincerely.

"Are you tired of living?"

Xie Xun touched the side of his face with the tip of his tongue.

Meng Tangan is very sorry.

The woman's skin is warm, white and delicate, like the finest mutton-fat jade. She is also delicate and can leave traces even if she touches it, so that the chin and palm prints are particularly dazzling.

Xie Xun picked up the ointment next to her and applied it on her face. Her fingertips were a little cold and her movements were not gentle. Meng Tangan frowned in pain and asked with a smile.

"I was beaten, did Mr. Xun feel sorry for me?"

He raised his eyes.

"If you feel distressed..."

"I can take care of the people for you, and I will settle the debt for you. Don't even think about leaving."

Meng Tang'an's clothes were thin, her eyebrows were drooped, and her eyelashes caught a small piece of candlelight. They were white and looked pitiful.

Xie Xun fell in love with her face from the beginning, and he happened to dislike being in contact with her, so he decided to keep her by his side. It was like keeping a pet at best.

The atmosphere fell into silence, and no one spoke. After applying the medicine, Xie Xun rubbed the injury on the side of her face and said calmly: "I will not marry her."

Meng Tang'an was in pain and kept silent. When he heard these words, his eyelashes twitched: "Then will Xu Beihou marry someone else?"

Hearing this title, Xie Xun showed no expression on his face. He threw the ointment on the table and casually said with a half-smile: "Yes."

"That's right, how could a person like Xu Beihou stay unmarried for the rest of his life?"

Meng Tang'an looked relaxed, tilted his head and looked at Xie Xun, his eyes tracing his delicate and cold outline: "Miss Zhang is right about something she said."
Chapter completed!