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

Chapter 258
"Thank you, Your Highness, for your concern!" Xin Meng turned to look at him.

Xiao Qian's clothes are neat, so the robe she wears should be a spare.

"You don't cherish your body, but it will make me sad." Xiao Qian stared at her watery eyes and said with a half-smile.

The implication was that when she was out of the palace, she should go back to the General's Mansion to recuperate from her illness, instead of wandering alone in the street, getting drenched by the showers and even aggravating her illness.

Xinmeng was surprised.

She never expected that one day she would hear the always calm and serious Prince Xiao Qian making jokes, but in the jokes he made no secret of his care and love for her.

He supported her fragrant shoulders, made her turn around to face him, and said in an extremely serious tone: "Is it because I have never confessed my love to you, so you have never considered me?"

Xinmeng was startled secretly, but didn't dare to look away, so she met his eyes and remained silent.

In his eyes, it seemed that there was really deep affection, but when he really looked into it, it was clear, ruthless and loveless.

To him, if a woman has no value to use, it is just a plaything.

After waiting for a long time, I couldn't wait for Xinmeng's answer.Silence is tacit consent, so Xiao Qian sighed: "Is this palace really inferior to the Eighth Prince?"

This question... made her unable to answer even more than the previous one.

To tell the truth, it is tantamount to taking the initiative to destroy the friendship between himself and the prince.Can tell lies...

No matter how unacceptable some of Xiao Lang's behaviors are to her, she still remembers him in her heart.

She had no choice but to remain silent.

But her silence angered Xiao Qian.

He grabbed her shoulders vigorously, and his ten fingers were about to penetrate her body. There was a faint anger in his voice, which seemed to explode at any moment and destroy her: "Why don't you speak? In your eyes, the Eighth Prince It's that good, you can't bear to say a word about him?"

"Of course not..." Xin Meng endured the pain from her shoulder, trying to calm Xiao Qian's emotions as much as possible.

She believes that there is no difference between this life and the previous life, if Xiao Qian loses control, the consequences will be very serious.

"Oh, keep talking." Xiao Qian withdrew a little bit of strength, but his ten fingers still clasped Xin Meng's shoulder tightly.

Xinmeng frowned, his hands made her very uncomfortable: "Your Highness is the crown prince who was personally selected and carefully cultivated by the emperor. In the future, he will succeed the emperor to rule the great merchant country. Naturally, he is the best one among the princes."

What she said was the truth, when it comes to Wen Tao Wu Lue, among the emperor's five princes, Xiao Qian is the most prominent.

Xiao Qian eased his expression, stared into her watery eyes for a moment without dodging the slightest bit, only then did he believe that she was telling the truth, not coaxing him.

The same thing, said from someone else's mouth, is flattery.Speaking from Xinmeng's mouth, there is a different feeling, as if someone gently scratched his heart with a feather, itching, arousing the desire in his heart.

He hugged Xinmeng tightly in his arms.

At the same time, outside the teahouse, the four guards of Prince Xiaoqian stopped a pair of handsome men and women who wanted to enter the teahouse to avoid the rain.The dense rain curtain became a natural barrier, making it difficult for the two to see clearly into the teahouse.

Mo Xinchen and Yan Ling saw that there were only two people in the teahouse, a man and a woman.

The woman was naturally Shen Xinmeng they had been following, and the man was wrapped in a yellow robe.Yan Ling didn't know him, but Mo Xinchen guessed his identity right away - the present prince Xiao Qian.

(End of this chapter)