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Meng Jiao supported her head with one hand and tilted her head to look at him.

"Why, he's not telling the truth?"

Hearing this, Zhan Nanchu lowered his eyebrows and scratched his fingers so hard that his knuckles turned white.

"Yes, but I don't want to lose you. Please don't hate me, okay?"

As he spoke, he took out the well-protected purse from his torn clothes and placed it in his palm, then carefully approached the bed.

The prince who used to be aloof and upright was now half-kneeling at the head of the bed, his eyes red, a forced smile on his lips as he tried to hand something to himself.

Meng Jiao sighed secretly, crawled to the bed and lay down, looking into his eyes, then took his purse with one hand and kissed his trembling lips.

Ignoring his surprise, she kissed him again and again, soothing all his anxieties, and finally resting her forehead against his while he calmed down and was stunned.

"No disgust, never. Do you understand, brother?"

"I understand, but I lied to you. This is a kiss, it's..."

"It's something that only people who like each other would do." Meng Jiao interrupted his explanation and looked up at him seriously.

"Then you..." Zhan Nanchu felt his broken heart pieced together bit by bit, beating non-stop. He raised his hand and pressed it tightly, trying to open his eyes wide and let go of his senses, for fear of missing the answer in his imagination.

Seeing how cute he was, Meng Jiao couldn't help but move closer to him and kiss him again.

"I knew from the beginning that I was willing to do this because it was you.

So many people in the army called me the princess and I never objected. Didn't my brother ever doubt it? Even if I'm stupid, I should know that the prince and the princess are a couple, right? "

Only after she finished speaking did Zhan Nanchu dare to breathe freely. Ha, it wasn't hallucination.

His Jiaojiao also likes him, Prince, Princess, ha~ How could he be so stupid that he never realized it,

The sudden relaxation made Zhan Nanchu unable to kneel any longer, so he simply grabbed her hand and sat on the floor beside the bed.

"Wait a minute, baby, give your brother some time to calm down."

Meng Jiao didn't even pull him, and he sat down. He thought she was going to hurt him, but in the end,

Taking the purse and examining it carefully, Meng Jiao pointed at the pair of wild geese on it and asked deliberately,

"Brother, what kind of goose is this?"

Zhan Nanchu, who was lying on the bed, suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Like a goose?"

"Pfft~ Are you feeling better?" Meng Jiao touched his red eyes and looked at him.

Zhan Nanchu suddenly realized that the little girl was taking care of his emotions.

When he looked up, he felt that there was a whirlpool of temptation in her eyes. When he looked at her, he couldn't help but want to kiss her.

I got closer and found that she was still looking at me with a smile, without backing off.

Without any hesitation, he pressed the back of her neck and kissed her lips.

Meng Jiao did not refuse even though she had difficulty breathing. Seeing this, Zhan Nanchu stood up, took off his coat, knelt down and climbed onto the girl's bed.

Seeing that she still didn't refuse, the joy in his heart almost overflowed, and he couldn't hide the love in his heart any longer, so he leaned over and pressed it down.

He closed the gap tightly, swallowing all her breath into his stomach, and his tongue touched hers, occupying every inch of her mouth.

Meng Jiao was forced to endure it, a humming sound came out of her throat, and his long hair fell and got into her neck, rubbing her and making her feel itchy.

She raised her hand and tugged at his collar, and took advantage of the moment he paused to open her lips.

"Brother, your hair is making my neck itchy."

Hearing this, Zhan Nanchu stopped kissing the little girl's earlobe, pinched Meng Jiao's waist, turned himself over and cushioned himself under her, and leaned against the head of the bed.

"Is this okay, baby?"

Meng Jiao clung to his clothes, and laid on his chest, tangling his loose hair.

"Brother, don't you ask me why I want to meet Xie Siyuan?"

Zhan Nanchu briefly exerted force on the hand that was stroking her lower back.

"If Jiaojiao wants to talk, I'm willing to listen. Also, Jiaojiao, please don't call me brother anymore, okay?"

Meng Jiao sat up, letting him hold her waist and explaining seriously,

"Then Brother Qing is still my brother, so I'll call him that. But brother, did you replace everyone around Xie Siyuan?"

Zhan Nanchu subconsciously wondered if the little girl was going to defend him again, but this thought only stayed in his mind for a second. He had promised to trust her, and he could definitely do it.

"Yes, but why did you think of asking this, brother can solve it."

Meng Jiao was satisfied that he didn't let her imagination run wild. She didn't want any misunderstanding between them, so she straightened his head and asked him to look at her.

Zhan Nanchu looked at her obediently, but after staring at her for less than two seconds, his Adam's apple rolled again. He couldn't help but look at her rosy lips that he had bitten, and slowly wanted to move closer.

Meng Jiao squeaked and dodged backwards, patting him.

"Be serious, I told you to look into my eyes."

Zhan Nanchu straightened his expression and raised his eyes, but his breathing was still rapid. Who knew that the next moment he saw the little girl's pupils turned purple.

Meng Jiao stared at him and teased him deliberately. In fact, she could control this golden finger at will.

"Zhan Nanchu is a pig."

Zhan Nanchu's eyes went straight, and then he shook his head and bit the little girl's neck, gnawing at her.

"Bad boy, your brother is a pig and you are the little pig."

It turned out that this was her secret, and the interrogation in Qingzhou was also explained.

It was indeed nothing to do with that brat Xie Siyuan, but he was even more worried, what should he do?

Meng Jiao's neck was tickled by the biting, and she almost lost all strength from laughing. She raised her hand and pushed him away.

"Haha, no no, you're not. Didn't you say you would watch the lights with me? I don't want to play anymore."

Zhan Nanchu stopped his actions after hearing this, but he still held Meng Jiao for a long time before getting up.

"Okay, I'll show you the lights!"

After the Lantern Festival, Zhan Nanchu's good mood was written all over his face, but in contrast, Xie Siyuan's mood was not so good.

It turned out that Meng Jiao was afraid that he would be confused, so she deliberately went to the palace the next day to confess her feelings to him.

So when Zhan Nanchu asked for the emperor's permission to marry, even though he was still unwilling, he no longer had an excuse to stop it.

On the night when Meng Jiao's coming-of-age banquet came to a perfect end, Zhan Nanchu took the imperial edict and read it out to all the people attending the banquet.

Originally, because Meng Jiao had the support of the imperial merchant Yuan family, was a princess with a title, and had a close relationship with the Prince Regent's Palace, everyone was ready to make a move.

There were several families who had studied at the Imperial College with Meng Jiao. However, before their mothers could speak for them, they almost knelt down and begged for mercy in front of outsiders, quietly pulling their mothers' clothes to explain.

"Mom, don't do that. It will kill people."

Just as they were about to beat up some brats, the mothers patted their chests after reading the imperial edict of Zhan Nanchu.

Oh, luckily my son stopped me in time, and I almost ran into the gun.

Little did they know that their son's words were literal.

The scenes of being beaten by Meng Jiao when she was a child seemed like yesterday, not to mention that she had fought in the northwest for half a year.

What's the point of marrying her? To get beaten by earwax every day?