Princess Consort Is No Pushover

"Ah! What's going on? Why am I getting hotter and hotter? My body feels like it's on fire? I'm so uncomfortable!" Nalan Meng said, pulling the clothes in front of her neck uncomfortably.

Her voice was like a soft whisper, and King Xian's heart tightened when she heard it.

He looked at Nalan Meng again, and found that her face was flushed, and her movement of pulling her clothes made his body tremble.

Suddenly, King Xian looked at the soup on the table, his expression changed suddenly, "There is something wrong with this soup."

As he said that, he stared at Nalan Meng as if he had just woken up from a dream, and said angrily, "Nalan Meng, is it you? Did you put medicine in the soup? That's why I did this?"

"I, I didn't, I didn't take any medicine." Nalan Meng quickly shook his head.

At this time, it seemed like thousands of fires were burning inside her body, and she was so hot that she couldn't help herself, and she was about to explode.

She suddenly pulled her clothes, and said softly: "I can't do it! I can't take it anymore, my lord, I'm in so much pain, please help me, help me quickly..."

As she said that, she rushed towards King Xian and pushed him onto the big bed next to her.

King Xian was also very uncomfortable at this time, seeing the nephrite jade rushing towards him, he seemed to have lost himself.

He looked at Nalan Meng in a daze, his body was out of control.

He suddenly growled, pressed her under him, and kissed her lips.

Driven by the nature of the medicine, the two hugged each other tightly, eagerly hugging each other, as if dry wood met a raging fire, they kissed wildly and passionately.

They sucked each other's lips, peeled off each other's clothes, and soon pressed against each other, becoming one.

Outside the study, Mo Yu and Zhishu, who were guarding outside, heard the voice inside, and they lowered their heads in embarrassment, not even daring to breathe.

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Early the next morning, when the first ray of sunlight pierced King Xian's eyes, he rubbed his eyes uncomfortably.

Suddenly, he looked down and saw a clean back in his arms.

Looking at the fair and beautiful back, and the streaks of red marks on the back, he was suddenly startled, and quickly withdrew his hand in fright.

"Hmm..." At this moment, Nalan Meng suddenly groaned and turned over.

She hit a body with her hand inadvertently, she opened her eyes suddenly in fright, and saw King Xian was looking at her coldly.

"Ah! My lord, you, why are you on my bed?" After being shocked, Nalan Meng quickly pulled the quilt to cover herself, her face full of horror.

"Look carefully, what exactly is this place!" King Xian said angrily, with uncontrollable anger in his eyes.

He didn't expect Nalan Meng to be so shameless that he would drug him.

Nalan Meng hurriedly glanced at the room, only to realize that it was not her room, but the study of King Xian.

"What's going on? Why am I in your study?" As she spoke, she swept the floor and found her and King Xian's clothes scattered on the floor.

There was also her pink bellyband on the bed. Seeing this bellyband, she dragged it under the quilt in shame, and panicked, "How did this happen? What happened?"

"What happened, you should ask yourself." After the Xian Wang said angrily, he quickly took his clothes and put them on quickly.

Nalan Meng rubbed the center of her brows uncomfortably. At this moment, she had a splitting headache, her mind was in a mess, and she couldn't think of anything.

Suddenly, she saw the tonic soup on the desk.

Seeing this cup of tonic soup, she was startled, and suddenly remembered what happened last night, her face became very ugly, "Butang, I remembered, after we drank the tonic soup last night, we felt hot all over, Very uncomfortable. Could it be that there is something wrong with the tonic soup, and we will be like this?"

"Don't pretend! You gave me this tonic soup. You know what you put in it. Why do you need to pretend?" After gritting his teeth, King Xian pulled up his belt and dressed neatly. .

Looking at his face, it was already dark, so gloomy that water could drip.

Nalan dreamed that he had put on his clothes, so he hurriedly hid under the quilt, and while putting on his clothes, he said in shame and indignation: "Your Majesty, you think I drugged you? Is my Nalan Meng so unbearable? I'm not so low This level! This tonic soup was given to me by Uncle Fu, and I don’t even know anything about it!”

"Uncle Fu? You mean, Uncle Fu added medicine to this soup?" The Xian Wang stared at Nalan Meng with suspicion in his eyes.

Nalan dreamed for a while, and said: "It should be, except for him, I can't think of anyone else!"

The Xian King sneered, "Fake it! Fu Bo, why did he put medicine in our soup? What good does he have? You obviously put the medicine."

As he said that, his eyes flashed with fire, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Nalanmeng, when we first got married, we said that we were a fake marriage. We are just a superficial couple, in name only, and don't disturb each other. Why don't you keep the agreement? Breaking your promise?"

"I don't! I don't even bother to do such a thing! I, Nalan Meng, am not a woman who can't find a man. I don't need to drug you!" Nalan Meng said coldly.

After finishing speaking, she quickly put on her clothes, then got out of bed and began to put on her shoes.

Suddenly, she said: "I remembered! I went to see my father yesterday afternoon. He asked me if my stomach was moving, and why we slept in separate rooms. He seemed to be suspicious of our relationship. I told him After talking for a while, he told me to care more about you, and asked Uncle Fu to make this soup for me and let me bring it to you."

"Could it be..." Nalan Meng raised his head and narrowed his eyes, "Could it be that my father saw that you and I were married in a fake way, so he deliberately asked Uncle Fu to drug us so that we can make the fake come true?"

Hearing this, Xian Wangyou was taken aback.

Could it be that this matter really has nothing to do with Nalan Meng, is this medicine really given by Mr. Nalan?

If this is the case, Nalan Meng is also a victim just like him, so he shouldn't blame her.

He lowered his eyes and said, "This matter really has nothing to do with you?"

Nalan Meng flicked her sleeves, her body full of arrogance, "I, Nalan Meng, will only give myself to the man who loves me, and you don't love me, so why should I give myself to you? If there is no trust between us No, then there is no need to continue this deal!"

The virtuous king said: "This king doesn't mean that, since this matter has nothing to do with you. Don't worry, this king will definitely take responsibility for you!"

After speaking, he looked at Nalan Meng seriously.

Since it wasn't her drug, he should be responsible to her to the end.

Nalan Meng was surprised by King Xian's words.

She didn't expect him to be responsible for her.

She said: "Are you responsible for me? How are you responsible?"

The Xian Wang stared at Nalan Meng seriously, and said domineeringly: "Since you are already my king's woman, from now on, your business will be my business. You will always be the hostess of Xian Wang's mansion, and this king will be responsible for you to the end. .”

Hearing this, Nalan Meng was moved a little.