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

Chapter 1250 Returning to the Shen Mansion to Worship

When she woke up, Xinmeng found that she was still in the carriage, in Xiao Lang's arms, she couldn't help wondering: "Why haven't we arrived yet?"

"It's almost here." Xiao Lang lowered his head and looked at her, his peach blossom eyes were full of warmth and tenderness.

As soon as the words fell, the carriage slowed down, and then the coachman reported outside: "Prince, Princess, the Shen residence has arrived."

Shen Mansion?Xinmeng was surprised, and blurted out, "Didn't you go back to the Eighth Prince's Mansion first? Why did you change the way?"

Xiao Lang looked at her, and smiled meaningfully.

Xinmeng groaned for a moment, then asked in disbelief, "No way, I've slept for so long?" Still sleeping so dead!
He was carried back to the Eighth Prince's Mansion by Xiao Lang. After talking with everyone, he carried her back to the carriage and headed to Shen's Mansion. During this time, she didn't wake up even once.

"I think, after you go back, I will call an imperial physician to take your pulse." When Xiao Lang said this matter plainly, his eyes fell on Xinmeng's lower abdomen without hesitation.

Sleepiness is a symptom of pregnancy.

Xinmeng: "...No way?"

"Why not, I worked so hard, and the aftereffects of your previous poisoning have also disappeared, it's time for us to have our own children." Xiao Lang said without blushing.

Xinmeng was not as thick-skinned as him, she immediately blushed, stretched her hand to his chest, and pinched him hard through the thin clothes.

Xiao Lang didn't cry out for the pain, but hooked his lips into a wicked smile, endured the pain, Fang took her little hand, and said: "If we don't get out of the car, people outside will think what we are doing in the car."

Thinking that he was talking about the coachman, Xin Meng gave him a coquettish look, followed him out, got out of the carriage, turned around, and found that there was a mass of darkness kneeling in front of the Shen residence.

"Folkwomen (folk women, grassroots) pay respects to His Highness the Crown Prince, the Crown Princess!"

Xinmeng's body trembled slightly, and she felt Xiao Lang holding her hand tightly.

"Pingshen!" Xiao Lang looked at the people kneeling on the ground, his voice contained both the majesty of a high-ranking person and the peace of facing his wife's family.

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness!"

Zhao Dan'e led the crowd to stand up, glanced lightly with her eyes, and signaled the crowd behind her to get out of the way, while she herself stepped forward and bowed to Xiao Lang again.

"His Royal Highness, regardless of past suspicions, is willing to come to pay homage to his dead husband. The women are grateful! Please come in with the women!"

Shen Ji was imprisoned after the defeat, and immediately lost his official position, salary and title. Naturally, Zhao Dan'e and Mrs. Shen's first-rank orders were withdrawn together, so Zhao Dan'e called herself a woman.

"Mother-in-law will lead the way." Xiao Lang nodded.

Xinmeng looked at her mother secretly, and found that she had a lot of gray hair on her sideburns, but in fact she was only in her thirties, so she couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"His Royal Highness, please! Crown Princess, please!" Zhao Dan'e turned sideways, and greeted Xiao Lang and Xin Meng inside.

After stepping into the gate of Shen's mansion, Xinmeng subconsciously turned her head and glanced at Xiao Lang. Seeing him pursing his lips lightly with a solemn expression, she couldn't help thinking: "It's a troubled time at this time, he just came to pay homage to him as soon as he was established as the crown prince. Shen Ji, the rebellious minister, didn't know how much pressure he would have to bear in the court after returning. And he knew that he would face the questioning of his courtiers, but he still accompanied her back to pay homage. I will regret it in the future."

Thinking of this, there were tears in her eyes.

Xiao Lang noticed something, looked at her, saw her like this, sighed almost inaudibly, and persuaded in a low voice: "Be patient, don't let your mother worry."

(End of this chapter)