Chapter 262 She Missed It

Hearing this, Xinmeng was stunned, and raised her head to look over at Mo Xinchen.

With Mo Xinchen's back turned to this side, she couldn't see the expression on his face, but she could guess from his tone of voice that he was angry.

Otherwise, he would definitely not know Xiao Qian's identity, and still accuse Xiao Qian so righteously and indignantly.

Xiao Qian was facing this side.His handsome face was filled with raging anger because of Mo Xinchen's words.

"Miss Shen is not yet married and has no engagement, why can't I pursue her?"

Facing Xiao Qian's questioning, Mo Xinchen didn't even think about it: "She is the Eighth Prince's sweetheart, it's wrong for you to pursue her!"

Only then did Xinmeng understand what Xiao Qian and Mo Xinchen were arguing about, and she froze there for a moment.

It turned out that Mo Xinchen was fighting for Xiao Lang!What good friends the two are, he dared to confront His Royal Highness the Crown Prince face to face in order to speak for Xiao Lang.

"Xinchen and I met you on the road, and seeing that you looked wrong, we quietly followed behind for fear of any accident. So," Yanling explained here, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Just now you and We all saw the prince hugging each other."

Xinmeng was embarrassed, what did she mean by being hugged by the prince, it was clearly the prince who hugged her forcibly!

"Don't worry, I won't tell the eighth prince. I will tell him about Xinchen, so he shouldn't say anything." Yan Ling waved her hand to comfort Xinmeng, "As long as you treat the eighth prince wholeheartedly, Let’s pretend that what happened today never happened.”

"..." Xinmeng was speechless.Before she could speak, she was sentenced to death. If she opened her mouth to explain, wouldn't it be more and more smeared?

The feeling of being speechless after being wronged, and wanting to cry without tears, is the feeling in Xinmeng's heart at this time.

In just a few words, Mo Xinchen and Xiao Qian had a disagreement, and they had already started fighting.Seeing this, the four guards immediately rushed in from outside the teahouse, drew their swords from their waists one after another, and were about to besiege Mo Xinchen.

Xin Meng was in a hurry, she stood up and wanted to stop her, but Yan Ling stopped her: "It's okay, Xin Chen won't lose."

"..." Xinmeng thought, Sister Yan, it's a good thing that you have confidence in your husband, but you have to see who Mo Xinchen is facing.

That is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who is under one person and above ten thousand people!Offended Xiao Qian, Linyuan Villa is not afraid of being wiped out by the imperial court?
This matter started because of her, and she couldn't stay out of it and just sit back and watch.Especially, Mo Xinchen is still Xiao Lang's friend.

Xin Meng broke away from Yan Ling's hand and was about to step forward when she heard Xiao Qian order the four guards to step back and not interfere.

It's not that the more bully the less, that's fine.

She stopped and watched Xiao Qian and Mo Xinchen earnestly. I slapped you, and I started to fight fiercely, ready to stop at any time.

Beside him, Yan Ling became curious, tilted his head to look at Xin Meng, with a relaxed expression, not worried at all about her husband, Mo Xinchen, who was fighting with Xiao Qian.

Yan Ling's eyes were too persistent, and finally attracted Xin Meng's attention to her.

"Sister Yan, why are you looking at me like this?"

"Before, I was always curious about what kind of woman the Eighth Prince likes? Today I finally found out, it turns out that the Eighth Prince likes Xinmeng!"

"..." Xinmeng was speechless again.Yan Ling's words, if he said it, he didn't say it!

Taking a quick glance at the Yingbin Building, she thought that Yan Ling was a dignified, generous, gentle and pleasant lady from a famous family, but now it seems that she was obviously mistaken.

(End of this chapter)

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