She saw red everywhere.

"It's quite festive to have the Marquis Mansion back."

Xu Beihou is solemn and elegant, with red silk hanging high, lanterns swaying, and tassels fluttering in the air. When the tassels fluttering in the air pierce his eyes, he is clearly no different from a wedding person!

A wedding that didn't count, a marriage that didn't go to the church, but after such a long time, it still retains the appearance of that day.

"Haven't you seen them all?" Xie Xun tugged at his thin lips and spoke in a mocking tone.

Meng Tangan fell in his arms, her skirt dropped, and her profile was right against his heart. She heard a fresh, powerful heartbeat. When she raised her head, she could see Xie Xun's thin jawline, squinting.

Narrowed his eyes.

He seems to have lost a lot of weight these days.

Naturally, I understood the meaning of his words and said directly: "At that time, I was only thinking about getting the list, so I didn't pay attention to these things."

Say it so openly and openly.

No regard for Xie Xun.

Xie Xun's fingers hugged her waist tightly, feeling cold.

"Master Hou."

"Master Hou."

When the servants in the mansion saw Xie Xun coming back, they all saluted. When their eyes touched the woman in his arms, they only saw a small section of white and thin chin, and they didn't know what to call her.

"You should call me madam." Xie Xun said calmly.

Xu Beihou only had one wife, Princess Zhaoning.

Didn't you say...the princess ran away?

The servants were astonished and knelt on the ground one after another, saying respectfully: "I have seen Mrs. Xu Beihou!"

Meng Tangan's smile froze, and for a moment he felt dizzy and his eyesight turned black.

"Xie Xun!" Liu Zhu heard the news and rushed over angrily, and saw this scene, "How dare you bring her back!"

"Zhaoning has recovered from illness and returned home. Does mother have any questions?" Xie Xun said, "She is weak and likes to be quiet. Mother is fine, so there is no need to disturb her."

After saying that, he walked towards the Bamboo Garden with the person in his arms.

Liu Zhu's face turned pale.

Xie Xun's current appearance reminded her of that person.

General Xie, who was once a powerful and famous figure.

Liu Zhu was actually a little scared.

Afraid that Xie Xun will become the next General Xie.

For a woman!

"Brother Xie Xun...is really affectionate towards Princess Zhaoning." Zhang Nuanyan lowered her eyes and said slowly.

When Xie Xun passed by her just now, he didn't even look at her.

Zhang Nuanyan can’t count how many years this is.

She worked hard to climb up the ladder, get close to Liu Zhu, and became the adopted daughter of the Xu Beihou Mansion. She worked hard to become a noblewoman in the capital and a lady in everyone.

Just to be worthy of Xie Xun!

Only she is worthy of him.

But he never sees her!

Now that Meng Tangan is back, what will she do in the future?!

Zhang Nuanyan stared at the direction they left, her eyes that were always kind and generous in front of others were covered with layers of shadows, which was a bit scary.

It's okay.

She wanted to.

How could a person as conceited as Xie Xun tolerate Meng Tangan's betrayal so easily?

Many thoughts were wasted.

They won't be able to walk long.

She has plenty of opportunities!

The servants bowed their heads and stepped back, sighing.

"The love of masters is beyond my comprehension."

"That's right. Some time ago, the Marquis asked me to throw away all the wedding preparations, but I just finished unwrapping the red silk. Guess what!"

"What's wrong?"

"Master Hou actually asked me to hang up again!!"

This feeling is tantamount to working for nothing for half the day and paying for it.

Bamboo Garden, another name of the main courtyard.

Everything is the same as before.

Meng Tangan lived in Weijian Pavilion most of the time and rarely came here. When she saw the black chain thrown by the owner on the ground, her extremely bad premonition enlarged and her pupils shrank.

Xie Xun put her on the bed. The woman's black hair was hanging down like a waterfall, and her clothes were thin. She subconsciously looked pitiful in the corner. She trembled her eyelashes and her voice was very soft.

"Thank you, Mr. Marquis, why don't we just leave each other alone..."

Xie Xun looked at her condescendingly, his heart aching, and he leaned over and pinched her chin.

"Meng Tang'an, after you provoked me, and now you want to part ways, how can such a good thing happen?"

"It hurts a little bit because you pinched me." Meng Tang'an was in pain, her peach-blossom eyes were red at the end, they were wet and innocent, and she was born with endless affection.

She always uses this appearance to deceive him.

Xie Xun gets hit every time.

He retracted his hand expressionlessly: "I will never be soft-hearted to you again."

"Oh."

The slender and distinct fingers hooked up the slender and dark chains on the ground. When they collided, they made a crisp sound, which was so cold that it was creepy.

Meng Tangan's delicate fingers grasped the quilt tightly, and she stepped back, trying to calm him down: "Xie Xun, listen to me——"

Before she could finish her words, her ankle was directly held in the palm of his hand and pulled towards her. The cold and heavy temperature pressed against her skin, making her tremble, and she locked her ankle firmly!

The pure black and cold chains imprisoned the shiny white, dazzling white, and the ankles were so thin that they would break if they were broken, and they trembled slightly, adding to the desire to destroy.

"Be good in the future."

Xie Xun was half-kneeling on the ground, with a sharp and thin profile, and his fingertips pressed against the greasy skin of her ankles. There was no emotion in his voice, but there was a sense of oppression in it.

"What are you doing? Let me go. I won't run away. What else do you want!"

She was a little annoyed, her eyes were red, she stretched out her foot to kick him, the chains collided and made a violent sound, her tone was angry and choked.

"Tangtang, do you think I will still believe you?" Xie Xun allowed her to kick him without moving, and just looked at her, lukewarm.

Meng Tang'an looked at him coldly, tears welling up in her eyes and unable to fall down.

Xie Xun gently caressed her face with his fingers, his movements gentle and affectionate. He leaned down and kissed the tears in her eyes. He tasted the salty taste between his lips and teeth: "Look, you have been lying to me until now."<

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Meng Tangan avoided his kiss, smiled brightly, and said in a sweet voice: "Well... I was discovered."

"Mr. Lang, this marriage doesn't even have a wedding ceremony, so it can't be considered a consummation. Why bother?"

"Bye." Xie Xun said.

"Huh?"

Xie Xun didn't want to say anything more, his expression was indifferent, he held her wrist and subconsciously groped for the hand strap, but couldn't find it, and his fingertips suddenly froze.

He didn't know how he spoke, and he couldn't even hear his own voice: "Where's the bracelet I gave you?"

"That." Meng Tang'an was quite disapproving, "It's already been burned."

Burn!

When the light words fell on her ears, they were hard and heavy, so heavy that Xie Xun couldn't react immediately. It took a long time to slowly lift up her sleeves and look at her empty wrists.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to have your sincerity trampled on.

"But I..." I did it for a long time.

Xie Xun suddenly felt that this scene seemed familiar, as if they had been like this before.

Meng Tangan is full of satisfaction.

He didn't care.

People like Xie Xun are arrogant and frivolous, with stars holding the moon and high spirits. His world is too big, and he can't see Meng Tang'an. Later, when he saw it inch by inch, and slowly learned it -
Chapter completed!