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

Chapter 304 The dark tide is surging
Sure enough, as Gu Lianshan said, after walking ten miles, the group arrived at the post at the foot of Moshan.

After walking for a long time, they were still within the jurisdiction of Gyeonggi.After passing Moshan, it is considered to have truly left the capital.

Xinmeng got out of the car, and before she could stand still, she felt a gust of wind blowing by her side, she took a closer look, and saw that there was an extra person in front of her, holding her arm, smiling gently, and looking down at her.

"Mengmeng, are you tired?"

It turned out that when Xiao Lang saw the carriage in front of him stop, he was overjoyed, and immediately drove the horse forward. When it was almost there, he jumped off without reining in the horse, and a few strides came in front of Xinmeng.

After holding back her breath all morning, when she saw her watery eyes, all of them turned into a word of concern.

Her eyelashes flickered, and Xin Meng bent her lips and smiled brightly: "I'm not tired, it's just that sitting in the carriage is boring."

"Are you bored?" Xiao Lang was thoughtful.

When Gu Lianshan came out of the post station, seeing this scene, his eyes flickered, and he stepped forward and said: "Miss, the arrangement has been made inside. Eighth Prince, Miss, please."

Xiao Lang hummed as an answer, and wanted to lead Xinmeng into the post station together.

From the corner of the eye, he saw that the guards and soldiers had dismounted and were walking towards this side, Xin Meng pulled the catkin back from Xiao Lang's hand.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, she didn't want any inappropriate actions to come true and cause gossip.

Xiao Lang looked down at the empty hand, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.If he had known this, he should have asked his father for a marriage decree last night.

After thinking about it, Xinmeng was a bit angry, if he really asked for a marriage decree without telling her, maybe she would never talk to him again.He can't take that risk.

"Uncle Gu, you can do whatever you want when you're away from home. I'm just like everyone else, no special arrangements are needed." Xinmeng walked into the post station while talking, and under the guidance of Gu Lianshan, one of the chopsticks was already set in the lobby. Sit down at the table.

Xiao Lang withdrew his thoughts, walked quickly into the station, and sat on Xinmeng's left hand seat without hesitation.

Without looking at him, Xinmeng greeted Gu Lianshan who was still standing: "Uncle Gu, sit together."

Gu Lianshan didn't refuse, and was about to sit down, when he heard a heavy cough from the opposite side, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Lang, and saw him nudging the seat opposite Nu Xinmeng with his chin.

Does this mean that he is not allowed to sit next to the eldest lady?

The Eighth Prince's jealousy is a bit too much, right?

However, he is not really the Eighth Prince's rival in love, and he doesn't want to embarrass the young lady by making trouble, no matter where he sits.

Xin Meng drank water from a teacup, turning a blind eye to the turbulent undercurrent between Xiao Lang and Gu Lianshan.

Because no matter which side she helps, it will not be good for the aftermath.Helping Gu Lianshan would definitely anger Xiao Lang and make his jealousy even more rampant. In the end, she could only be the one who suffers.However, she was also unwilling to wrong Gu Lianshan.

Therefore, she could only watch silently, without intervening.

Fortunately, Gu Lianshan had no intention of conflicting with the Eighth Prince, and took a seat opposite Xinmeng.

After all the people were gathered, the waiter at the post station began to serve food to each table.Each table has four dishes and one soup, and rice is full.It's not delicacies from mountains and seas, they are all ordinary home-cooked dishes, but the chef's skills are not bad.

After walking for a long time, everyone was hungry.The guards in the palace and Gu Lianshan's soldiers didn't need to be greeted, they put rice in their own bowls, and started to eat simple dishes.

(End of this chapter)