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

Chapter 1140 My uncle is not an outsider
Xin Meng had no intention of explaining what the so-called present life meant, she stretched out her catkin on her own initiative, and took Xiao Lang's hand on her knee.

His hands were slender, fair, with distinct joints, and there was cool sweat in the palms of his hands.

The wet and cold feeling came over, making Xinmeng's heart tremble slightly.

It was almost midsummer at this time, but he broke out in a cold sweat. Was it because he cared too much about the Seventh Prince's overtures to her?
"Lang..." She hesitated to speak, lowering her eyes lightly, thinking about how to make him feel at ease.

"It's my overthinking, I won't do it in the future, Mengmeng, don't take it to heart." Xiao Lang said in a low voice.

Xin Meng raised her eyes to look at him, and couldn't help being startled when she saw a trace of struggle in his eyes.

What is he worried about?She has already married him, her people, her heart, all belong to him, he still has doubts, don't you feel relieved?

After a moment of silence, Xin Meng let go of his hand and stood up: "Your hands are very cold. When you arrive at Fuyun Courtyard, I will ask someone to make a pot of hot tea to warm you up."

"...Okay." Xiao Lang said.

So, Xinmeng pushed him to continue walking, and not long after, he arrived at Fuyunyuan, where he had been away for many years.

Jin Ping and Yin Ping from Fuyun Academy had already received the notice, and they were eagerly looking forward to the return of their young lady.When Xin Meng and Xiao Lang appeared at the gate of the courtyard, they brought their maidservants in two teams and saluted them respectfully.

"Congratulations to the eighth prince and concubine!"

Looking at the familiar young faces, Xinmeng smiled and said, "You all get up. If you feel uncomfortable, you can continue to call me Miss."

Jin Ping immediately saluted again: "Welcome the young lady back home, and welcome the young master!"

Yinping and the rest of the maidservants followed suit and saluted: "Welcome Eldest Miss back home, welcome Young Master!"

Sitting in a wheelchair, Xiao Lang let out a low laugh, obviously pleased.

Hearing his joyful laughter, Xinmeng couldn't help raising her eyebrows, and realized that he liked the title "Guye", so she said to the maids in the courtyard: "Guye is not an outsider, so you don't need so many people to serve you. Just go down, and the rest of the people can do what they have to do."

"Yes." The crowd responded.

Soon, only Xiao Lang, Xin Meng, Jin Ping, and Yin Ping were left in the yard.

Xin Meng looked at the dresses on Jin Ping and Yin Ping's body, they were only worn by first-class maids, and she knew it in her heart.

Yingxia was arranged by her to be the shopkeeper of Ruyi Embroidery Workshop, and Songchun was ordered by Zhao Dan'e to return to Qiling Pavilion and became the deputy pavilion owner.Jin Ping and Yin Ping, the two second-class maidservants next to Ying Xia and Song Chun, were naturally promoted by Zhao Dan'e to replace the vacancies left by Ying Xia and Song Chun.

"Miss, it's hard work. This servant will push my uncle in." Jin Ping said.

"No, I'll push it myself. You go and make a pot of good tea. If there is no imperial gift tea in the yard, go to the lady's yard to get some, and say I ordered it."

She hasn't been in the mansion for three years, so it is estimated that such consumables have not been rationed on a monthly basis.

"Yes, this servant will go and prepare." Jin Ping agreed.

After Jin Ping left, Xin Meng pushed Xiao Lang into the room, settled him down, called Yin Ping over, and asked her in a low voice, "Will Ying Hua keep her own place when I'm not around?"

In the courtyard just now, she not only saw Yinghua in the crowd, but also captured the instant brilliance in Yinghua's eyes.

She felt that seeing her back, Yinghua must be planning something.

Seeing that the eldest lady asked about Yinghua as soon as she came back, a trace of surprise flashed in Yinping's eyes, and she quickly suppressed it. After thinking about it, she said, "It's pretty safe, that is, on the first and fifteenth day of every month, she must Going out of the mansion once, seems to be going to meet someone."

(End of this chapter)