The little Marquis’ favorite: Madam, she is the richest in the world

The girl's expression and reaction caught Jiang Heng's eyes, making him a little confused.

"Are you saying yes or no?"

Meng Xian's face immediately turned red. Should he ask her clearly about such a thing?

She still wants to be embarrassed.

Angrily, Meng Xian pushed his chest and wanted to withdraw from his arms.

Unexpectedly, the man suddenly grabbed her shoulders and turned her around.

The girl was not very happy and said angrily: "What are you doing..."

Before she could finish her words, she was forced by a strong force and subconsciously stepped back until her back hit the solid wall, unable to retreat.

The man was breathing heavily, and he eagerly leaned forward to cover the red lips that he had tried to tease so many times.

He kissed her passionately and domineeringly, not allowing her to hide or retreat.

Meng Xian was held tightly in the man's arms. She twisted around and struggled slightly, trying to get him to stop hugging her so tightly, but he misunderstood her and thought she was asking him to let go and stop.

How could it be stopped at this time?

She doesn't understand men very well.

However, he did pause for a moment, looked at the red-faced and boneless girl in his arms, then took her legs, lifted her up, and pressed her against the wall.

In this way, her gaze was higher than his,

He didn't need to lower his head to kiss her, and she didn't need to whimper and raise her head so pitifully.

Meng Xian was suddenly held so high that she was so frightened that she had to hug his neck tightly.

The second kiss was much gentler than the first,

Full of tenderness and sweetness, it is the unique obsession and dependence between lovers with passionate and intense feelings.

Meng Xianru felt so.

Thinking this way, she mustered up the courage to respond.

This made the man's eyes become darker and darker, and the veins on his big palms were exposed, almost as if they were about to cut off his slender waist.

……

We've known each other for so long,

Meng Xian had seen him in various cold and arrogant ways, but he had never seen him look so ferocious as if he wanted to eat people.

After the kiss ended, Meng Xian lay on his shoulder and panted slightly, feeling really shocked by what he had just done.

"You, please put me down."

Being held like this is so unsettling.

Hearing this, the man obeyed and put her down, but he said, "What are you afraid of? I can still throw you with your weight?"

The moment he put down the warm-scented nephrite, Jiang Heng did not forget to rub his slender waist one last time.

Sensing his disobedient behavior, Meng Lian glared at him shyly and angrily.

Jiang Heng's expression darkened, and a magnetic and deep voice sounded in Meng Xian's ears, "If you don't want to continue, don't look at me like that."

The girl snorted coldly, withdrew from him, walked to the desk and poured herself two cups of tea, trying to cool down her burning body and mind.

Meng Xian really thought that this situation was over.

So when the man held her in his arms and sat on the couch, she really thought that the two of them could talk properly.

But when Jiang Heng pressed her down like a predator, she barely had a chance to struggle.

……

When the movement in the room slowly disappeared, Meng Xian's body was so weak that she couldn't even bend her fingers.

On the other hand, the man beside her felt refreshed. He put one hand behind his head, and with the other hand he had already taken a travel diary she had placed beside the desk to read.

Seeing that she kept her head tilted and silent, he leaned over to her ear with interest, "Are you still shy?"

Meng Lian was neither angry nor annoyed, "Jiang Heng, shut up!"

"It's not that you vowed to use me to pay off the debt. If I don't behave well, I won't be sorry for Miss Meng's generosity."

he……

Is he still reasonable?

Meng Lian had never seen such a shameless person.

She really wanted to say that she was insolvent and return the goods;

But reluctant to give up.

Bah, really useless.

She secretly complained to herself.

Seeing that the person remained silent, as if he was really annoyed, the man quickly suppressed his serious look, stretched out his long arms to take the person into his arms, and coaxed in a low voice, "Okay, okay, it's me, Ms. Meng Lang." If you have a lot, don’t argue with me.”

Meng Xian's complexion, which had almost returned to normal, started to burn because of the word "Meng Lang", "Can you just stop talking?"

Not a single word of what he said struck a chord.

Jiang Heng raised his eyebrows, "Then if I were mute, would you still be willing to marry?"

Meng Xian was so startled by the sudden word "marry" that she opened her mouth slightly and didn't close it for a long time.

Seeing her reaction, the man became unhappy.

Jiang Heng narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, and pinched the soft flesh on one side of her cheek with his slender fingers. His tone was a little dangerous, "Why do I look at your attitude, as if you have never thought about marrying me?"

Meng Xian blinked her eyes and remained motionless. She didn't react when he pinched her face;

Ok?

Silly?

The man slightly increased the strength on his hand, and then she gasped and regained consciousness and glared at him fiercely.

He didn't feel guilty at all, but was very serious, "Don't act stupid, answer me."

"Answer you...what?" As soon as she said this, she remembered the question he had just asked.

Has she ever thought about marrying him?

"Isn't it too early to talk about marriage now?" She thought for a moment and then spoke the truth.

Jiang Heng was very dissatisfied with this answer, "Then when do you think it's appropriate to talk?"

Meng Xian pursed her lips, "Marriage is a lifelong event, no matter what, it requires the orders of parents and the words of a matchmaker."

A smile suddenly appeared on Jiang Shizi's handsome face, "Oh? Are you suggesting that I go to your house to propose marriage?"

Meng Xian almost choked to death because how could he misinterpret her every sentence.

"Be more serious and talk about business."

"Don't think I don't know. The prince has long wanted to drive Prince Ning back to the vassal territory and then send you to guard the border city, right?"

Jiang Heng was not surprised that she knew this.

Those people in the private room of Zuixiang Tower had no clues and kept talking about everything. Naturally, everything fell into the ears of her boss.

Meng Xian: "The battle between Prince Ning and Prince Ning will come to light sooner or later. As the well-known Prince Ning's party, you cannot take it lightly."

Talking about this, Jiang Heng frowned, feeling quite irritated.

"Sometimes I really think it's better to let Xiao Qisheng and Xiao Qiyu have a fight. Whoever wins will be the emperor, so as to avoid endless conflicts all day long."

Meng Xian rolled her eyes at him and said, "You're talking nonsense again."

"Although the prince is not a good person, one thing still makes sense. It seems that Prince Ning really can't find any reason to stay in the capital any longer."

Initially, her return to Beijing years ago was summoned by imperial decree. It was because Zhou Guifei missed her son and the emperor was blown away by the wind.

Later, he stayed there because of King Ning himself and also because of Concubine Zhou's grace.

There is also the fact that His Majesty particularly loves the little princess of Prince Ning’s Mansion and is reluctant to part with her.

For various reasons, King Ning was able to stay in the capital and never left the capital to join the vassal state again.

Jiang Heng crossed his arms and said, "Speaking of which, I don't know whether the prince is really stupid or fake. If Xiao Qiyu returns to his fiefdom to secretly accumulate strength, and kill him unexpectedly when the emperor is in trouble, what can he do?"

"Don't you feel relieved if you put it under your nose? Why would anyone want to let the tiger go back to the mountains?"

Although Meng Xian is not involved in the affairs of the court, she has read a lot of history books, and she can still talk about it, "The prince probably feels that as long as he successfully succeeds to the throne, then the life and death of King Ning will be at his discretion; on the contrary, , if Prince Ning stays in the capital and his reputation and power gradually take root, there is no guarantee that one day the emperor will not also be interested in Yi Chu."

Jiang Heng snorted coldly: "If it weren't for those staff and ministers to take care of it, Xiao Qisheng would have been killed by Xiao Qiyu long ago."

"I don't know how he can be so confident that he thinks there is nothing he can do if Xiao Qiyu successfully succeeds to the throne."

Meng Xian glanced sideways, "If the crown prince successfully succeeds to the throne, will Prince Ning still be able to rebel in a big way?"

Those who conspire to usurp the throne will be drowned in the spit of the historians and the common people.

Jiang Heng glanced at him, and Meng Xian thought for a moment, then nodded slowly, "I understand."

Given the prince's personality, the first thing he would do after ascending the throne would definitely be to deal with Prince Ning.

Then King Ning could fight back to the capital under the name of Qingjun, and fight with him legitimately;

As long as we win in the end, the winner will be the king and the loser will be the bandits.

So what if we leave the merits and demerits to be judged by future generations.