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

Chapter 1122 Take Her Back

This scene of a concubine's affection deeply hurt the eyes of the Seventh Prince Xiao Yi.

He stared closely at Xiao Lang and Xin Meng's holding hands, wishing that his gaze could turn into a sharp sword and cut off the connection between them.

The hands hanging by his sides tightened suddenly, and his heart was also aching.

But the deal is done, even if he is not reconciled, so what?

A thought clamored in his heart: "Xinmeng belongs to him, he wants to snatch her back!"

So what if the boat was done, he dismantled the boat and rebuilt it!
The undisguised predatory and possessive gaze from the Seventh Prince made Xinmeng feel uncomfortable.

She didn't expect that even though she was married, Xiao Yi still didn't give up the idea of ​​wanting to get her.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here!" Xiao Lang's voice was low, but the words were clear, as heavy as a promise, and at the same time, he tightly grasped her catkin.

"I see." Xinmeng replied with a light smile, slowly straightened up, and looked at Xiao Yi.

Her feelings for Xiao Yi were not fear, but... disgust.

"Xin dreamed about Brother Seventh Emperor." She saluted Xiao Yi generously, and her movements were so standard that no one could pick a thorn.

"...The eighth concubine is exempt!" Xiao Yi said this sentence with some difficulty.

"Brother Seventh Emperor." Because Xiao Lang was sitting in a wheelchair, he just nodded at Xiao Yi.

"Eighth Emperor Brother, come to the palace so early to thank your father." Xiao Yi focused on Xinmeng, and just casually said a polite word.

Hearing this, Xiao Lang raised his eyebrows, glanced at the sky intentionally, and said with a smile on his lips: "It's getting late, it's already three poles in the sun. Brother Seventh Emperor, I still have something to do, so I will leave now." After speaking, he pulled Xin Meng away, "Mengmeng, didn't you say you were tired, let's go, I will accompany you to Langyi Palace to rest."

Her eyes flickered for a moment, and Xinmeng understood that Xiao Lang meant to tell Xiao Yi what she said, so she gave him a shy look and said coquettishly, "You're so bad, I'm afraid that others won't know how much you have... ... "Brave!
When passing by Xiao Yi's side, she raised her eyes to look at Xiao Yi, then quickly averted her gaze, and stopped talking.But the meaning of the words has already been revealed.

The handsome face of the Seventh Prince Xiao Yi instantly sank.

"Haha, our husband and wife are harmonious, so I'm afraid that others will know about it." Xiao Lang said with deep meaning.

After Xiao Lang and Xin Meng walked away, a small head jumped out from behind the Seventh Prince Xiao Yi, crossed his hips, made a grimace at their backs, then turned around and held Xiao Yi's hand flatteringly.

"Brother Seventh Emperor, don't be sad, she is not good enough for you." Eleventh Prince Xiao Wei comforted him.

Big kid!Children who are only so old can say such comforting words, don't they be taught by the mother and concubine?
Xiao Yi lowered his head, glanced at the little hand that Xiao Xie was holding, and asked, "Why do you hide behind me and not come out to greet Brother Eighth Emperor and Sister-in-law Eighth Emperor?"

"Huh!" The Eleventh Prince Xiao Wei snorted softly, raised his chin, and said arrogantly and awkwardly, "She refuses to be my Seventh Emperor's Wife. I don't like her anymore, so naturally I don't want to see her."

Xiao Yi: "..." This imperial brother, who has the same father and mother as him, has one heart with him.

"Don't do this next time. If the father finds out, he will blame the mother and concubine for not teaching you well." He touched the top of the little man's head with his free hand, "Let's go, come back to the mansion with me." , I'll let the kitchen make dessert for you."

"Okay, okay!" Hearing that there was something delicious, Xiao Qi suddenly jumped up, and the awkward expression on his little face disappeared.

Xiao Yi took Xiao Chuan's little hand and walked towards the palace gate, thinking silently in his heart, if he could be like Xiao Chuan, only needing a little delicious food to forget his troubles, that would be great.

(End of this chapter)