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

Chapter 776
"It's just a dream, it doesn't explain anything." Xinmeng told herself in her heart.

Thinking of this, her brows slightly relaxed.

But the next moment, she remembered what the man had said before, and the feeling of uneasiness surged up from the bottom of her heart again.

Standing in the water, Xiao Lang lowered his head, seeing her fluctuating expression, his heart skipped a beat, and the hands holding her shoulders unconsciously tightened.

"Hiss!" Xinmeng sucked in pain and gasped.

Responding in an instant, he hurriedly let go and said apologetically, "Mengmeng, I...was distracted for a while, and my subordinates lost their importance. I'm sorry!"

Looking up at him, Xin Meng gently shook her head: "It was a bit sudden just now, so I was unprepared. It doesn't hurt."

Xiao Lang was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his arms, and before Xin Meng could react, he hugged her tightly.

Uh!
His body was wet, and the moment his cheek was pressed against him, he felt very strange.

Some cold, some hot.

It was cold because his upper body had been out of the pool for a while, and the water he brought out was already cold.

It was hot, but it was because the heat in his body was continuously coming out through his skin.

"Mengmeng, no matter what happened, please let me share it with you." Xiao Lang's voice came from the top of his head, looking into her ears.

She could clearly feel his chest vibrating slightly when he spoke.

Not just the shock, she could hear his heart pounding in his chest.

She opened her mouth, but stopped talking.

His words moved her and she couldn't bear to hide it.

But at the same time, she found it hard to tell, because she had such a dream that the groom was not him, but the one he disliked the most.

"It's just a nightmare. Why is Mengmeng refusing to say it?" Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, Xiao Lang narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly, and there was a trace of sadness, a trace of grievance, and a trace of helplessness in his voice, "It's because Mengmeng felt that I Can't help, or do you think I'm not trustworthy?"

"No!" After Xin Meng shouted, she was startled for a moment, and then couldn't help sighing in her heart, knowing that she didn't want him to be misunderstood anyway.

"I can tell you, but after you hear it, you must not be angry. Promise me?"

Quickly hooking the corners of his lips, Xiao Lang readily agreed: "Okay!"

It was just a dream, not a real thing, no matter what she dreamed, he would not be angry with her.

"I dreamed just now... Hongyi." She stopped and waited quietly. If he was really angry, she would admit it.

"And then?" Xiao Lang asked.

If she just dreamed about Hong Yi, she would have nothing to worry about, and she would only say it if he promised not to be angry.Obviously, what she thought would make him angry should be some scenes in the dream.

It seems that I can't be fooled, Xinmeng thought, thought for a while, and said cautiously: "In the dream, I was wearing a red wedding dress and sitting in a sedan chair carried by eight people. The groom was riding a tall horse. , walking beside the sedan chair..."

"The bridegroom is Hongyi?" Xiao Lang interrupted her, even with a questioning tone, but also with full certainty.

"...Yes." Xinmeng replied shyly.

He looked down at the top of her head, and instead of being angry, he smiled: "Just because you dreamed that you were getting married in a sedan chair, and the person you were going to marry was not me, but Hong Yi, so you assumed that I would be angry when I found out? "

(End of this chapter)