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

Chapter 787 Apologize
With just one glance, Xin Meng immediately noticed that Xiao Lang's expression was very strange now, and his eyes were slightly reddish, as if he was holding back something.

"What's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable?" She reached out without thinking to touch his forehead, but he leaned back slightly to avoid it.

Xinmeng's hand stopped moving: "..."

Her hands don't have thorns, so why is he hiding?
"Mengmeng, you go back." His eyes were reddened a lot, his voice became deeper, no longer the original Qingling.

Xiao Lang told Taxue to slow down his running speed, and let the filly behind who had been unwilling to give up catch up, then pinched her slender waist and lifted it up, and sent it to the filly running side by side.

Returning to Xinmeng on the back of the little mare, she stopped the horse and looked at Xiao Lang's back that was quickly receding, her clear face flushed slightly.

At first, she didn't react, but now she has understood.

In the distance, Xiao Lang asked Taxue to turn right, and gradually disappeared without a trace.

Xin Meng retracted her eyes, heard the sound of horseshoes behind her, turned her head to look over, and saw that it was Yan Ling, Yan Qing, and Song Chun who were chasing up.

They saw Xiao Lang throwing Xinmeng away from a distance, and then they ran away alone on the snow, so they caught up.

Reining in the horse, the first sentence Yan Ling opened his mouth was: "Where is the Eighth Prince going, why did you leave you behind?"

At this time, it is definitely not possible to tell the truth, Xin Meng was silent for a moment, and found a reasonable excuse: "I said something wrong, and he is angry with me."

Yan Ling was surprised, and took the words: "The Eighth Prince is not such a stingy person, what on earth did you say that he is willing to be angry with you?"

Xinmeng: "..."

Joy, anger, sorrow, mood swings, isn't it human nature, what is there to be reluctant to part with.

But she didn't say this, lest Yan Ling continue to question and accidentally reveal the truth.

Xin Meng stopped talking, Yan Ling wanted to ask, but was interrupted by Yan Qing: "Go back to the wooden house first, I'll go see the master."

After finishing speaking, Yan Qing drove his horse and chased in the direction where Xiao Lang ran away before.

Xin Meng wanted to persuade him not to go over, but she moved her lips, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Two of the five people left, and the remaining three people had no intention of continuing to compete, so this horse riding competition had no beginning and no end, and it was a waste of time.

The three of them rode on the horses, loosened the reins, and let the horses slowly pace back.

On the way, the three chatted a few words leisurely.Song Chun hardly spoke, and Xin Meng responded to Yan Ling from time to time, most of the time she was absent-minded.

After Yanling noticed Xinmeng's absence, she laughed and teased: "The eighth prince is not here, and my sister Xinmeng suddenly becomes sleepy and has no energy at all. If you miss him, just chase after him and apologize, it's better than you It’s good to be uneasy here.”

Xin Meng was silent, shook her head, and deliberately said arrogantly: "I'm not going to apologize to him. If I want to apologize, he will come to apologize to me!"

After finishing speaking, she deliberately snorted heavily to show her strong dissatisfaction.

Now, Yan Ling should stop bringing the topic to Xiao Lang.

Sure enough, after hearing what Xinmeng said, Yan Ling really thought that she and Xiao Lang were having a fight and were angry.

At this time, it is useless to say any words of persuasion. If it is not handled properly, it will undoubtedly add fuel to the flames, and will have the opposite effect. Yan Ling thought in her heart that she really did not mention Xiao Lang any more, but found a topic to distract her. Xinmeng's attention.

"Sister Xinmeng, why do you think Qiao Xinyan disappeared suddenly?"

Hearing this, Xinmeng, who was secretly proud of herself, had a trace of worry on Qingli's face.

(End of this chapter)