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

Chapter 1141 Can't see enough

"Okay, I got it. My uncle and I are going to take a nap. You stay outside and don't let anyone come over to disturb you. Jin Ping brought the tea, and you let her put it aside for a while, and then brew it after I order it and bring it here. .” Xinmeng explained to Yinping.

Yin Ping agreed, blessed his body, and retreated.

Looking back at Xiao Lang who had been silent all this time, Xinmeng walked over and asked him: "Do you want to take a rest? It is estimated that no one will think of us during the time before the banquet begins."

"Okay." Xiao Lang nodded.

Xin Meng stepped forward to help him undress, and then they lay side by side on the bed.She silently looked at the lavender Xiang Luo Ding for a moment, then suddenly turned her head to look at Xiao Lang, and found that his eyes were not closed.

"Don't you feel tired? Why don't you take a rest?" She frowned slightly and asked him.

"I'm a little tired, but I'm not sleepy." That was just his excuse, he didn't want the Seventh Prince to keep staring at Xinmeng.

Xin dreamed about it, and then asked: "There is a maid named Yinghua in my yard, is she a secret person sent by you?"

Hearing this, Xiao Lang raised his eyebrows and turned his head to meet her clear eyes.

She asked generously, and he answered calmly, with only two simple words: "No."

After hearing his answer, Xinmeng's expression didn't change much, she turned her head and continued to look at Xiang Luoding.

that's all?Xiao Lang was a little surprised, and soon smiled with the corners of his lips curled up.

Obviously, she trusted him and believed what he said, and felt that there was no need to continue asking.

The two of them didn't speak anymore, a warm atmosphere flowed between them, and they didn't know when it started, they breathed lightly one after another.

"Miss, uncle, master sent someone over to invite you." When Jin Ping called the door, it was almost noon.

Xinmeng opened her eyes, glanced to the side, and found that Xiao Lang had woken up and was looking at her burningly with her head sideways.

"Why are you looking at me like this? Could it be that my face is dirty?" She raised her hand to touch her cheek, but Xiao Lang grabbed her wrist.

He shook his head: "It's not dirty, it's because Mengmeng is so beautiful, I can't get enough of it no matter how I look at it."

"Slick tongue!" Xin Meng glared at him coquettishly, but she was sweet in her heart. Anyone who was stared at by her husband so affectionately and praised sweetly would feel extremely happy.

Seeing him making gestures to kiss him, she hastily covered his lips with the other hand, at the same time forcefully pulled her catkin out of his palm, and quickly got off the bed.

"Everyone is waiting, don't be late." After she finished speaking, she walked quickly to open the door, and asked Jin Ping to bring in the water for washing with a little maid.

Xiao Lang had already put on his outer robe, he propped his hands casually on the bed, and easily moved his body onto the wheelchair beside the bed, and then drove the wheelchair towards the washbasin by himself.

Xin has dreamed of similar scenes many times, and it has long been commonplace.In addition to using a wheelchair to travel, Xiao Lang has a strong ability to take care of himself, and he can do many things by himself without the need for others to do it for him.

Both Jin Ping and the little maid showed amazed expressions.Especially Jin Ping, she originally felt sorry for the eldest lady, but now seeing this scene, she thought that as long as the eldest lady and uncle had a sweet relationship, this flaw could be reduced to the point of negligibility.

After freshening up, Xin Meng and Xiao Lang left Fuyun Courtyard and walked towards the dining room without haste.

Except for Aunt Bai, everyone else who was supposed to arrive has arrived, only the two of them are missing.

Quickly glanced at the crowd, Xin Meng's eyes darkened involuntarily when she saw the purple figure.

(End of this chapter)