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

Chapter 508 A Rare Chance

"Eighth Prince, what's wrong with you? Why are you so anxious to pull Chen Nu away? Chen Nu still has a lot to say to Hong Yi!"

Xinmeng asked Xiao Lang pretending to be puzzled, with a bit of joy in her tone.

He was really jealous, and he seemed to be very jealous.

Xiao Lang didn't speak, just dragged her forward, and when he came to a deserted corridor, he stopped suddenly.

"You all back down!" The deep and hoarse voice seemed to tell Xinmeng how displeased he was.

Looking at the displeased Xiao Lang with ease, Xinmeng used her fingers to push a strand of black hair from her temples behind her ears, as if she was not worried at all about the possibility of facing his wrath.

Yan Qing and Song Chun, who followed far behind, paused, Yan Qing immediately turned around and left, Song Chun didn't move, until he saw his eldest lady stretching her hand behind her back and secretly making a gesture, she left in peace.

"Lang..." The red lips parted slightly, and as soon as she uttered a soft word, Xinmeng was pushed, and a red-painted porch was pasted on her back.

The impeccably handsome man followed closely, and as soon as he lowered his head, his dark and inexplicable eyes firmly locked on his clear and beautiful face.

Hey, the anger seems to be bigger than she imagined.

She let out a breath and met his gaze without fear.

"Call again to listen." Qingling's voice was close at hand, and her eyes became gentle in an instant.

"What?" Xin Meng pretended to be puzzled, blinked her clear and bright eyes, licked her lips on purpose, and looked at him puzzled.

It was a rare opportunity to tease him, how could she not seize the opportunity firmly.

The lower abdomen tightened, and the twinkling peach blossom eyes were stained with a tinge of sudden love.Desiring, Xiao Lang moved his body closer, rubbed lightly, and then saw the person in front of him blushing suddenly, and a little fear slipped in his eyes.

Ah!She thought she could tease him, wondering if he would have more ways to "repay" her?
"Mengmeng, call again to listen." He intentionally rubbed her lightly again, his voice bewitching, but his eyes were clear.

It's a pity that the flustered Xinmeng didn't see his clear eyes.All her attention was drawn to one place.

Playing with fire/burning yourself!

At this moment, she regretted so much that she stretched out her soft catkin to push him, but she couldn't push him away.

In desperation, she had no choice but to compromise, complied with his request, and said softly: "Lang, let me go, this is the General's Mansion. You are the Eighth Prince, and I am..." The future Seventh Prince's Concubine.

She didn't say the latter identity, but she knew that Xiao Lang could understand her meaning.

Sure enough, Xiao Lang narrowed his eyes and stepped back a little.

The moment the two separated, a weak female voice came from the other end of the chasing corridor.

"Eighth prince, sister..."

Xinmeng's face changed slightly, and she looked in the direction of the voice, only to see the pale Shen Yunluo walking slowly towards this side with Honglian's support.

A look of worry flashed from the bottom of her eyes: How much did Shen Yunluo see and hear about what happened just now?
However, it was only for a moment. Xinmeng calmed down quickly, walked up to Shen Yunluo, and before Shen Yunluo could speak, said first: "My sister is not feeling well, so you don't have to salute me this time. As for the eighth prince, if you don't Salute, I don't think he would mind."

No need to salute?Nothing could be better!However, the Eighth Prince...

Shen Yunluo subconsciously looked at Xiao Lang behind Xinmeng, seeing his noncommittal expression, she couldn't help but flicker her eyes, and saluted Xiao Lang respectfully.

(End of this chapter)