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

Chapter 393 Letters
Xiao Lang didn't sit down, but stood beside Xinmeng, slightly back, just enough to look at her, and she wouldn't easily notice his expression.

In fact, the eighth prince feels a little blocked now, and his eyes can't help but look a little sad.

Is his appearance unrecognizable?Are his talents mediocre?Is his identity invisible?Can't he show his family background?

Ugh……

Xiao Lang sighed in his heart, why did he just meet her and fall in love with her, it must be her!
As usual, Xinmeng would have sensed something was wrong from the inexplicable burning sensation on her back, and then discovered the gloomy mood of the Eighth Prince.

However, because of Aunt Lan's matter, Xinmeng herself was also in a very bad mood at the moment, so she forgot that she deliberately did not introduce Xiao Lang solemnly before, and neglected his feelings.

Su Lan came out of the kitchen with a painted wooden tray in her right hand and a pot of boiling water in her left hand. Seeing the scene in the yard, she couldn't help being amazed.

The elegant girl was dressed in a silver-white jacket and a light green skirt, sitting quietly on a chair with her head slightly lowered as if she was in deep thought.The beautiful young master stood behind her, his eyes full of infinite affection locked her tightly, and he didn't move for a long time.

Su Lan is someone who has been there before. Seeing this touching scene, she immediately understood the relationship between Miss Xiao and Young Master Xiao.

"Miss, Mr. Xiao, I finished drinking the tea two days ago, and I haven't had time to buy it yet. I'm wronging you to drink water." Actually, it wasn't that she had finished drinking, but that she was too poor to buy tea.And even if she had money, she wouldn't buy tea.But in order to save her face, Su Lan had no choice but to say so.

Su Lan's voice woke up the two young people in the yard. She and he were a little embarrassed, but the reasons were different.

"I'm just thirsty. I've heard people say that water without adding anything is the best way to quench your thirst." Xin Meng smiled, as if she didn't notice the unease in Su Lan's eyes, "Thank you, Aunt Lan!"

"Speaking of which, I'm also a little thirsty." Xiao Lang walked over with big strides, sat down on another chair, and nodded to Su Lan, "Please ask Aunt Lan to pour me a cup."

Aunt Lan? !Not only Xinmeng was surprised, even Sulan couldn't help being dumbfounded, not noticing that the tray in her hand was tilted to one side.If Xiao Lang hadn't held onto the tray in time, the teacup on it would have fallen to the ground.

Xiao Lang took the tray, but couldn't find the table.

After regaining her senses, Su Lan quickly brought a high wooden stool from the wall and placed it in front of the two of them.The tray was placed on the wooden bench, and the copper jug ​​was filled and placed on the ground.

"Aunt Lan, you sit down too. You read mother's letter first, and then I have something else I want to ask you." Xin Meng did not beat around the bush, and directly expressed her intention.

Hearing that Miss had a letter for her, Su Lan hurriedly brought a low bamboo stool, sat in front of Xinmeng, and took the letter excitedly.

Sulan grew up with Zhao Dan'e since she was a child. When Zhao Hongde hired a teacher to teach her two children, she got the opportunity to study with the young lady, so she was literate.

She looked at the envelope first, and it was indeed addressed to her. The handwriting on it was very familiar, proving that the letter was written by the lady herself. Then Su Lan tore open the envelope with trembling hands, took out the letter paper inside, unfolded it, and read it carefully.

After a moment-

clatter!A drop of clear tear suddenly slipped down from the cheek and dripped on the snow-white letter paper.

(End of this chapter)