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

Chapter 1006 He is plotting against you

Unable to control the volume of the voice for a while, Xin Meng's voice came from the open window to the outside, Yan Qing who was standing in the yard couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth.

Looking at the entire Dashang, no one has ever dared to talk to the Eighth Prince like this.

However, when Miss Shen said these words, not only would his master not be angry, but he would like them very much.

Forget it, just pretend you didn't hear it.

"Let go, don't you want to listen to my reading?" Xin Meng was ashamed and annoyed, her widened eyes glistening with water.

Xiao Lang's heart moved, and he slowly let go of his mouth. Taking advantage of the moment when Xinmeng retracted his fingers, he stretched out his arms to grab her into his arms, leaned close to her ear, and whispered: "Of course I want to listen. Listening will last a lifetime." won't get bored."

The warm breath spread over her ears, Xinmeng's ears turned red, and even her body froze.

"Eighth prince, Liu Heng has something urgent to report!" Across the half-covered door, Liu Heng directly ignored Yan Qing's disapproving gaze, and the old god stood outside the door, patiently waiting for Xiao Lang to call him in.

Hearing Liu Heng's words, Xinmeng hurriedly pushed Xiao Lang away, took two steps back, lowered her head and quickly glanced at the dress on her body, tidied up the messy place she felt, and tidied up the mess on her temples. Hair, then lowered his eyes and stood aside.

Watching Xin Meng tidy up her appearance for a moment, Xiao Lang said: "Liu Heng, come in."

Liu Heng pushed the door open and entered, first glanced at the situation in the room calmly, seeing Miss Shen's neat clothes and dignified appearance, he walked to the bedside with confidence, and bowed to Xiao Lang.

After the ceremony, he lowered his head slightly, and said: "Eighth prince, a rumor has spread in the market early this morning." He paused, glanced at Xinmeng from the corner of his eye, and then continued. "Rumors say that Shen Xinmeng, the eldest daughter of the general's mansion, stayed in the eighth prince's mansion last night. She shared a room with you alone and widowed. To correct the rumors and investigate the source of the rumors?"

He stopped talking and waited for Xiao Lang to show.

"Liu Heng, do you think the rumors are true or false?" Xiao Lang asked back.

When Xinmeng heard the words, her eyelashes moved slightly.

Liu Heng raised his head, took a quick look at Xiao Lang, thought for a while, and gave an ambiguous answer: "The real can't be fake, and the fake can't be real."

"What a 'true can't be fake, fake can't be real'!" Xiao Lang laughed lightly, his twinkling eyes fell on the silent Xinmeng, gentle as water, with a bit of /favor/indulgence.

Liu Heng didn't answer, and following Xiao Lang's eyes, he glanced at Xinmeng who was thinking about something with his eyes downcast, and thought to himself, as expected of the eldest daughter of the general's mansion, hearing rumors that were not good for her, To be able to remain so calm, without showing the slightest bit of panic, without getting angry, and without defending herself, it's no wonder that she is deeply loved by the Eighth Prince.

"Liu Heng." Xiao Lang said.

"Here, what is the eighth prince's order?" Liu Heng hurriedly looked away.

"You send people to various parts of the capital to spread the news that the Eighth Prince and Miss Shen will be married soon." The rumors in the market can also be used by him.

A look of indifference flashed across Liu Heng's face, he nodded and said, "I know, let's do it now."

"Well, step back." Xiao Lang waved his hand lightly.

Bowing to Xiao Lang and Xin Meng respectively, Liu Heng backed out.

After the door was closed again, Xin Meng raised her eyes to look at Xiao Lang: "You knew he was plotting against you, but you did as he wanted."

(End of this chapter)