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

Chapter 290 Looking forward to the future
Knowing that he treats her well, and there is no one else around except Yan Qing, Xin Meng is not pretentious, she glanced at Xiao Lang indifferently, and then drank the bowl of soup until there was not a drop left.

Finally, she was full, and this was the first full meal she had in two days.

Feeling full, very happy!
Putting down the bowl and chopsticks contentedly, Xinmeng realized that Xiao Lang and Yan Qing had barely touched their chopsticks, but there was a wine glass in front of each of them, filled with old Huadiao wine, which was mellow and fragrant.

The two clinked glasses from time to time, and then sipped the contents of the glasses.

The tacit understanding between them should have been cultivated over the years.Sometimes, there is no need to speak at all, just a look is enough to understand what the other person means.

Their relationship is nominally that of master and servant, but in fact it is more like confidantes, even closer and more trusting than blood brothers.

"Are you full?" Sensing that Xin Meng was secretly watching him and Yan Qing, Xiao Lang looked at her.

Xin Meng nodded with a smile: "Yes, I'm full. My daughter thanked the Eighth Prince for his hospitality."

His eyes flickered for a moment, Xiao Lang said: "With the relationship between me and you, you don't have to be so polite."

With only one light sentence, Xinmeng's attempt to distance himself was shattered, and he told her implicitly that he would not let the relationship between himself and her be limited to the simple relationship between monarch and minister.

The smile froze on her face, Xinmeng rubbed her nose embarrassingly, thinking: "The eighth prince, don't push so hard, okay, after I avenge my revenge and take care of the rest of my mother's life, after I have no worries, I will definitely rely on you." Looking forward to you, I want you to take me around the famous mountains and rivers, and see the beautiful scenery of Dashang."

"It's best to fight against injustice with him." Xinmeng looked forward to the future, unconsciously curling the corners of her lips.

What was she thinking about?Xiao Lang looked at her face, except for the sweet smile on the corner of her mouth, the corners of her beautiful eyes and brows seemed to be tinged with joy.

"What is Mengmeng thinking?" Instead of guessing wildly, it is better to ask her directly.

Xinmeng who came back to her senses was startled by the handsome face so close at hand, she took two steps back suddenly, and said with a sneering smile, "I didn't think about anything." Seeing Xiao Lang's complexion sinking slightly, she immediately felt something was wrong, and had an idea, " Chu Hanxuan originally wanted to take me to the border and use me to threaten my father to surrender. Now that he has lost me as a prisoner, he must feel very aggrieved."

After imagining Chu Hanxuan's panicked look, Xin Meng couldn't help but chuckled, and looked at Xiao Lang with burning eyes: "I can return safely, thanks to Qiao Bai, and you and Yan Qing."

"Didn't you say that there is no need to be so polite between you and me." Xiao Lang deliberately emphasized.

When he saw her at the city gate, she was pale and tired, and he was worried that she would have sequelae. Hearing her cheerful laughter now, he felt relieved.

Xinmeng was happy in her heart, and also felt that there was no need to refute him, so she continued to smile and said nothing.

Seeing this, Xiao Lang's heart skipped a beat, thinking that she had acquiesced in the relationship between them, and he became happier.

"Let's go, we're going back." Xiao Lang took her hand and walked downstairs.

Is he addicted to holding hands?The movements are becoming more and more proficient, fast, ruthless, and accurate, and each grasp is accurate.

Xin dreamed of pulling back her hand, thought about it, and gave up.She followed him down, deliberately lagging behind by half a step, avoiding his sight and watching him secretly.

Although it's just a profile, it's enough to marvel at the Creator's preferential treatment for him.

(End of this chapter)