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

Chapter 259 Linyuan Villa Mo Xinchen

May I ask, in the whole world, besides the emperor, who else can wear a bright yellow brocade robe?
There is only one person, and that is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!
But that's not the point, the point is that Mo Xinchen couldn't see clearly the tangled expression on Xin Meng's face, he only saw Prince Xiao Qian and Shen Xin Meng embracing each other, clearly looking like a concubine in love.

Before that, he and Yan Ling accidentally saw Xin Meng's expression in a trance, worried, followed her all the way here, saw her enter the teahouse with their own eyes, but were stopped when they wanted to follow, and then saw her private meeting with the prince.

Mo Xinchen was furious. If he hadn't had a close relationship with the Eighth Prince, he wouldn't have followed.

However, now that he saw it, he felt very upset, so of course he had to do something to make the woman who had a private meeting with her lover feel awkward.

"Get out of the way! Don't you know who the owner of this villa is? Just because you guys want to stop me?" If it wasn't for Yan Ling who was beside him, he would have started fighting.

Xin Meng was wondering whether to push the crown prince Xiao Qian away, when she heard the roar from outside the teahouse, it was like hearing the sound of nature, she hastily stretched out her hand and patted Xiao Qian's back.

"Your Highness, who is the person outside, why is it so fierce?" Xin Meng secretly said sorry to the person, because now she must use him to divert Xiao Qian's attention.

Xiao Qian also heard that piercing roar, frowned, let go of Xin Meng and looked in the direction of the sound.

Through the white rain curtain, he said in surprise, "Mo Xinchen! Why is he here?"

Mo Xinchen?Xinmeng felt that the name was a little familiar, as if she had heard it before, but she couldn't remember when and where she had heard it before.

She looked over and found that the man who was arguing with Xiao Qian's four guards had an unfamiliar face, but it seemed that she had seen it before.To her surprise, the man was not wearing a robe.

But soon, she discovered the reason why the man was not wearing a robe.He gave his robe to the woman beside him to protect him from the rain.

The woman who has been cared for so carefully by him is... her!

"His Royal Highness, let them in." Xinmeng called Xiao Qian who was about to leave the teahouse for a while with Mo Xinchen.

"You know him?" Xiao Qian asked suspiciously.Of course he was referring to Mo Xinchen.

Xin Meng shakes her head.Although I have heard the name and seem to have seen it, I can't call it an acquaintance.

She pointed to Yan Ling beside Mo Xinchen, and said, "She is pregnant, so she should not be exposed to the rain."

Xiao Qian seemed to have just discovered Yan Ling, looked carefully at it, and raised his voice: "Master Mo, please come in!"

After the prince spoke, the four guards stopped blocking him and let him go immediately.Mo Xinchen snorted coldly, and carefully helped Yan Ling into the teahouse.

"Mo Xinchen, owner of Linyuan Villa, I don't know what's the purpose of coming here?" Xiao Qian asked in a clear voice after looking around the two of them with probing eyes.

Linyuan Villa, Mo Xinchen.Xinmeng's heart skipped a beat, and she finally remembered this character.

Uncle Zhao Lin dispensed the medicine for her. Isn't that what Mo Xinchen asked for at Linyuan Villa.

However, she still couldn't remember where she had seen him.Maybe I met him on the street once.

Although he didn't like it, but because of Xiao Qian's identity, Mo Xinchen helped Yanling stand firm first, then let her go, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Your Highness, Mo Mo encountered a sudden rain, but he just wanted to come here to shelter from the rain. Unexpectedly, your guards stopped you from entering. I don’t know, Mo Mou, when did this small tea house become the inner courtyard of the palace, and idlers are not allowed to enter?”

(End of this chapter)