The prince is sick: it is too enchanting to marry the princess

Chapter 1334 Fanwai: There are trees in the mountains ([-])
Mencius went to Sima Jingxuan's bedroom with anxiety.

She saluted silently, she was well-behaved from beginning to end, and she didn't dare to look around at all.

Sima Jing sat beside the desk, tapped his fingers on the table lightly to signal her to look up.

Mencius finally set his sights on Sima Jingxuan. Sima Jingxuan didn't speak, but pointed to the inkstone next to him.

He didn't speak, but Mencius understood what he meant: he asked himself to grind ink for him.

Mencius stood beside him and began to grind ink, Sima Jingxuan looked calm, but in fact his heart was already churning.

After such a long time, she finally came to her side again.

Sima Jingxuan didn't speak, because he was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would reveal his secrets, and Mencius would find out that he was Ah Xuan.

Now was not the time, and it would scare her to speak out now.

But it doesn't matter, fortunately, he has always been good at patience.

——until his patience reached the breaking point.

He felt like he was addicted, and had a very strong desire for Mencius Qi, hoping to hug her tightly and crush her in his arms.

He couldn't restrain his urge to get close to Mencius Qi, so he found a random reason to get her to his side.

Even if he couldn't hug her or even talk to her, as long as he looked at her like this, Sima Jingxuan's heart would be strangely satisfied.

Sima Jingxuan lamented that Mencius had more and more influence on him, but he was happy with it.

He couldn't help laughing at himself, if he had been able to find out what he wanted in time in the previous life, why would they have missed it and regretted it for the rest of their lives.

Mencius buried her head lower unconsciously when she was studying ink, but she could always feel the burning gaze of that man, as if she couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

Mencius bit his lips tightly, muttering in his heart, what is the prince doing looking at him like this?
Sima Jing no longer looked at Mencius, but picked up a pen and began to write and draw on the paper in front of him.

As soon as he withdrew his gaze, Mencius quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

If she continued to look at it like this, she was afraid that her legs would almost be unable to stand up.

Sima Jingxuan's eyes were too sharp and full of aggression.

Mencius now doesn't quite understand what it means when a man looks at a woman like that.

That is a hunter's attitude that is bound to win, and Mencius Qi is the prey who is about to become someone else's meal.

After an unknown amount of time, Sima Jingxuan finally stopped writing.

Sima Jingxuan pushed the piece of paper in front of Mencius Qi, and Mencius stiffened immediately when he saw the content on the paper.

He is painting Mencius Qi, she is bowing her head and studying ink, revealing a section of fair and tender skin, her jade neck is fragrant, and she is very seductive.

Mencius asked in surprise, "My lord... what does this mean?"

Sima Jingxuan didn't speak, just looked at her with a smile.

Mencius hesitated for a moment, then she continued to ask: "Does the lord want to give this painting to your servants?"

Sima Jingxuan frowned instantly, and Mencius's heart skipped a beat. He didn't know where he said something wrong, why did he suddenly provoke this big Buddha?
Sima Jingxuan picked up another piece of white paper and wrote on it eloquently.

——The one I painted is you, so I naturally want to give it to you, and you are not a slave.

You are Ziqi, my unique Ziqi.

Sima Jingxuan's words not only did not comfort Mencius Qi, but instead plunged her into even greater panic.

Why does the prince treat himself like this?Is it her illusion? Why does she feel that the prince is not as moody and vicious as the outside rumors say.

For some reason, Mencius suddenly remembered what Ah Xuan said to him.

He said that the prince is actually a very lonely person, and no one has ever been able to walk into the depths of his heart.

Thinking of this, Mencius Qi's nervous heart gradually relaxed a lot.

She managed to force a smile: "Thank you, my lord, this painting slave... I like it very much."

Hearing that she said he likes her and seeing her smile, Sima Jingxuan really couldn't bear the turbulent longing in his heart, and wanted to force her to stay by his side.

But he can't, he can't do anything to hurt Mencius Qi, not even the slightest possibility.

Sima Jingxuan nodded, and wrote a few more words: As long as you like it.

When it was time for lunch, Sima Jingxuan directly pressed Mencius Qi on the stool and asked her to eat at the same table as him.

Mencius ate this meal with sincerity and fear, and she wished to scold herself severely. How could she think that the prince was terrible before?Look at how approachable the prince is, and he keeps adding vegetables to her bowl.

It's just that Mencius looked at the mountains of food in the bowl and felt like crying.She is already full, but can the prince not eat the dishes he personally made?
Forget it, hold on.

Sima Jingxuan looked at Mencius's appearance of "eating happily", and nodded in satisfaction. She is really too thin, and she needs to make up for it.

The housekeeper stood guard at the door, no matter who came, he blocked them all.

"Housekeeper, what is your lord doing?"

The housekeeper calmly said, "Accompany the girl to have dinner."

Yang Yuanfan's jaw almost dropped when he heard this: "Butler, what are you talking about, the prince is eating with the girl? What kind of girl is it? No, I have to go in and have a look."

He was so curious, what kind of girl could make the prince put down his figure and accompany her to have dinner in person!

The butler raised his hand to block him, "I would like to advise you, don't go in and seek death."

After so many years in the palace, the housekeeper knows Sima Jingxuan too well.

He could tell that Sima Jingxuan was serious about Mencius Qi, and others would want to kill him if they took a second look.

If Yang Yuanfan goes in and disturbs the prince and Miss Ziqi's meal now, he will be kicked like a ball by the prince.

The meal was so long that Mencius felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.

But Sima Jingxuan kept adding food and vegetables to her, never tired of it.

Mencius looked at his swollen belly with a sad face, thinking that if this continues, he might be the first one to be stretched to death.

"My lord, that's enough, I really can't eat anymore." In order to avoid making himself laugh and generous, Mencius bravely opened his mouth.

Sima Jingxuan looked at her, as if asking if she was really full?

Mencius nodded hastily, "Really, I'm already full."

Sima Jingxuan smiled, and suddenly reached out to her, but Mencius froze on the spot and did not dare to move.

Sima Jingxuan took a grain of rice from the corner of her mouth, and Mencius Qi blushed, embarrassing his wife!
But how could you be so disrespectful in front of the prince?

Mencius Qi really wished he could find a crack in the ground and get in at this moment!
Seeing her embarrassed appearance, Sima Jingxuan was very happy.

The flesh and blood Mencius who can laugh and cry is still alive.

very nice.

(End of this chapter)