Daughter's favorite concubine: Don't come here, the black-bellied prince

Chapter 20 I Love You
He was too close, and the warm breath rushed to Shen Xinmeng's ears, making her extremely uncomfortable. At that moment, she said displeasedly: "Let your people release Yingxia first."

"Deal." Xiao Lang agreed and asked Yan Qing to let Ying Xia go.Yan Qing obeyed and took a step back.

"Songchun, take Yingxia back to the room, and don't come out without my order." Seeing that Songchun helped Yingxia up, she stared at this side hesitantly, Shen Xinmeng knew that Songchun was worried about her safety, "Eighth Prince It won't hurt me, go and take care of Yingxia."

Xiao Lang winked, Yan Qing stepped forward to hug Ying Xia, and asked, "Which room?"

After sending Yingxia back to the room under Songchun's guidance, he stood at the door of the room like a door god, with his face inward and his back outward.Song Chun couldn't get out, so he had to sit by the bed angrily and guard the unconscious Ying Xia.

In the yard, Xiao Lang let go of Shen Xinmeng.Shen Xinmeng immediately retreated to a safe distance and stood still.

Her alienation made him somewhat displeased, he frowned almost invisible, and said: "My prince, I have checked your pulse for you, you are poisoned."

Shen Xinmeng looked at him in astonishment, when did he check her pulse?He remembered that when she was sitting on the rattan chair, he wanted to grab her hand.When she was in his arms just now, he held her wrist tightly.She realized that his intention was to help her feel the pulse.

So she blamed him wrongly?
However, the dignified prince would grab the woman's hand at every turn, no wonder she misunderstood.

"Why does the Eighth Prince care about the health of his daughter?" Shen Xinmeng stared at Xiao Lang suspiciously, with a serious expression that he would never let it go unless he made it clear.

"Because I like you." Xiao Lang jokingly said, seeing Shen Xinmeng's face suddenly changed, he couldn't help being in a good mood, and burst out laughing.

Shen Xinmeng was stunned for a moment, then gritted her teeth and said, "I don't care about it!" She turned around and walked away.

Xiao Lang was startled, she was obviously joking, why did she react so strongly, as if she regarded him as a scourge.Besides, there is no girl in the capital who doesn't want to be favored by him, but her expression of avoiding it seriously hurt his self-esteem.

"Wait." He stopped her and carefully looked at her expression, which was mixed with surprise, anger and hatred.

This made him very puzzled.Reminiscent of her behavior in front of the carriage that day, he couldn't help but blurt out and ask: "Did my prince offend you? When did it happen?"

Hearing his question, Shen Xinmeng gradually calmed down the roiling anger in her heart.She looked at his face that was somewhat similar to Xiao Yi, and told herself that he was not Xiao Yi, not the ruthless man who made her die with regret.

She eased her face and said apologetically: "It's my daughter who was rude, and I am here to apologize to the Eighth Prince."

Xiao Lang was relentless and insisted on her explaining clearly.

"It has nothing to do with the Eighth Prince. Please let the Eighth Prince go, and don't ask any more questions." Shen Xinmeng resisted the urge to walk away, wanting to get rid of his entanglement.

"That's related to Brother Seventh Emperor." As soon as these words came out, Shen Xinmeng's expression changed drastically, Xiao Lang became more sure of his guess, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter between you and Brother Seventh Emperor? Tell me to listen to this prince, maybe this prince can make decisions for you."

That person is his brother, and he doesn't know anything yet, so he wants to take care of everything and say what he says to make decisions for her.Isn't it a joke?

Sneering secretly in her heart, Shen Xinmeng naturally wanted to deny it on the bright side: "The eighth prince misunderstood. The minister and the seventh prince have not met each other for a long time, and there is no festival. The minister just doesn't want to have too many entanglements with the royal family, and it's not about who A prince."

"Really?" Her words did not dispel the doubts in his heart, he stared into her eyes, knowing that there was nothing more to ask from her mouth.

"I assure you, it's as real as pearls." Shen Xinmeng nodded, swearing in earnest, which made Xiao Lang burst out laughing.

She also laughed.

The tense atmosphere suddenly eased, and both of them secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Xinmeng suddenly remembered something, and immediately asked, "Why is the Eighth Prince here?"

"Didn't my prince say that I am pleased with you. Naturally, wherever you go, this prince will follow you." Xiao Lang raised the corners of his lips and smiled charmingly.

That smile, as gorgeous as the morning glow, and like a peach blossom in full bloom, was shining brightly and incomparably enchanting, reflected in Shen Xinmeng's dazed eyes.

At this moment, the wind seems to have stopped, and time seems to have stopped.

There seems to be a faint feeling lingering on the tip of my heart, lingering.

"Miss Shen...Miss Shen also likes this prince, doesn't she?" He secretly rejoiced, thinking that Shen Xinmeng's hard-talked mouth would actually be irresistible to his charm.

Hearing such narcissistic words, Shen Xinmeng suddenly woke up, and glared at him angrily: "If the eighth prince continues to talk nonsense and take advantage of my daughter, my daughter will leave."

"Don't leave, talk to this prince again." Xiao Lang didn't want her to leave, so he kept her according to his will.

Bowing her head and thinking for a while, Shen Xinmeng smiled slightly: "It's fine if you don't leave, as long as the Eighth Prince doesn't say those stupid things, I am willing to live in peace with the Eighth Prince."

Peaceful coexistence?Does this mean that he can often get close to her and get to know her, not just through the investigation results submitted by Yan Qing?

"Okay!" Xiao Lang agreed.

"The eighth prince, can you let Fang Songchun come out?" Shen Xinmeng glanced at the east wing, where the door god was still standing at the door with his arms folded, motionless.

Looking from under the tree, all he could see was Yan Qing's thick back and black hair tied up high.

"Of course." Xiao Lang raised his voice immediately, "Yan Qing, ask Song Chun to serve tea. You can come too."

The corners of Shen Xinmeng's eyes trembled.Peaceful coexistence does not mean that he can use her maid at will.

Yan Qing stepped aside, went back under the tree, and stood silently behind Xiao Lang.Song Chun came out of the room, stood by the door and called: "Miss?"

"Songchun, go make a pot of good tea." After all, Xiao Lang is the prince, so she still has to give her some face.

When Songchun went to make tea, Xiao Lang and Shen Xinmeng each sat on a wicker chair under the tree.Yan Qing still didn't say a word, and moved to stand behind Xiao Lang.

Then Shen Xin dreamed that she had the most pleasant afternoon since her rebirth.

Under the magnolia tree in the village on the outskirts of the city, she was sitting in a wicker chair reading a book quietly, with a cup of fragrant Biluochun tea in her hand, and sitting across from a handsome man who was also holding a book with relish.

Looking up inadvertently, the book in Xiao Lang's hand caught Shen Xinmeng's attention.

He is reading military books?
She couldn't help but recalled in her previous life, the eighth prince was given the title of King of Comfort because he liked to travel around mountains and rivers.After Xiao Yi seized the throne, he personally led the army, repeatedly broke through the interception of Xiao Yi's soldiers and horses, and fought all the way to the gate of the capital.It can be seen that his dandyism is just for the world to see.

(End of this chapter)