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

Chapter 644 I Want to Talk to You Alone

Soon, two guys from the Yingbin Building came up from downstairs. One brought freshly brewed fragrant tea, and the other held a wine jar in one hand. After putting down the things in his hands, he quickly cleaned up the table.

Xiaohe watched their actions without blinking, his eyes were filled with deep resentment, and he was thinking in his heart, what a waste, I'm not full yet!
Behind the screen, four people with different expressions and thoughts sat on chairs.

Chu Mingxuan hardly spoke.In order to maintain her good image in front of the prince, Lin Xian'er just smiled and said nothing.

Seeing this, Xin Meng had no choice but to find a topic to talk about. Fortunately, Prince Xiao Qian was willing to cooperate with her.

After the man cleared the table, he went downstairs, and soon came upstairs again, this time delivering a new pot and new ingredients.

After the water in the copper pot boiled, Xin Meng invited Prince Xiao Qian and others to the table.

"Prince Mingxuan, you go with me." When Xiao Qian passed by Chu Mingxuan, he suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist.

Seeing this, Xin Meng was taken aback, and was about to step forward to rescue Chu Mingxuan, when she heard Chu Mingxuan's cold and indifferent voice: "The prince invites you so warmly, but Mingxuan is disrespectful."

Ha ha!The prince laughed loudly, let go of Chu Mingxuan's wrist, and walked towards the table hand in hand with him.

Blinking her eyes lightly, Xin Meng was about to follow them, but she stopped because of Lin Xian'er's "Xin Meng, please wait a moment", and turned to look at her with faint doubts in her eyes.

"I want to have a few words with you alone, is that okay?" Lin Xian'er frowned slightly and glanced at the Prince's back, lowering her voice intentionally.

After thinking about it, Xin Meng nodded: "Okay, I'll arrange it."

"Thank you!" Lin Xian'er said.

Slowly showing a soft smile, Xinmeng whispered softly: "Xian'er doesn't need to be too polite, we are sisters in the boudoir, we should support each other naturally."

Lin Xian'er was startled, silent for a moment, and then said with emotion: "Yes, we were originally very close sisters, but... what happened this year, which caused our mutual affection , unconsciously faded a lot?"

Unprepared, Lin Xian'er suddenly stretched out her hand, grabbed Xin Meng's hand that was hanging lightly by her side, and pulled it to the height of her chest. Together, she asked with a pious face but also a little apprehension. : "Xinmeng, can we rebuild our friendship and continue to be good friends?"

"I thought we've always been good friends," Xinmeng pretended to be puzzled, a hint of sarcasm flashed in her eyes, "Didn't Xian'er regard me as a good friend?"

"Of course I regard Xinmeng as a good friend!" Lin Xianer's voice became much louder in desperation, attracting the attention of Prince Xiao Qian, while Chu Mingxuan was drinking tea with a teacup, her phoenix eyes drooping , It seems that I didn't notice the movement here.

Smiling at the prince, after the prince looked away and stopped paying attention, Lin Xian'er said anxiously: "Xinmeng, I really have something important to tell you alone, please!"

"Don't worry, I will arrange it." She nodded lightly, pulled the catkin back, and Xin Meng asked Lin Xian'er's personal servant girl, "Where is Mo Lan, why didn't you follow me?"

Lin Xian'er's face froze, and she said after a long while: "She is not feeling well, I will let her stay in the mansion to rest."

"It turns out that Mo Lan is ill, and she is lucky to have such a good master like you." Xin Meng said a pun, but she didn't care much on her face.

(End of this chapter)