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

Chapter 923
The person squatting in front of him had a beautiful face, with curved eyebrows and an amiable smile.

The eleventh prince looked at Xinmeng and felt like crying.

He stopped barking his teeth and claws, but turned away awkwardly, not daring to look at her.

Because he was afraid, afraid that he would not be able to help but throw himself into her arms and cry loudly.

How embarrassing it would be if that was the case!
However, why did the tears of grievance keep swirling in the eye sockets, as if they were about to fall at any time.

Suddenly, he was pulled violently by a force, and his body rushed forward with that force, and fell into a tolerant embrace unexpectedly.

This embrace is not only warm, but also exudes a faint fragrance.

He didn't need to look up at all, he could already guess exactly who was holding him tightly in his arms at this moment.

Hmph, it's not that my prince begged you to hug me, it was you who offered to hug me, but this prince didn't refuse you!

While muttering in his heart, Xiao Xi took the opportunity to stick his little head on Xinmeng's skirt.As if afraid that Xinmeng would push him away, he tightly grasped Xinmeng's sleeve with a small hand.

Then, he slowly closed his eyes, smelling the fragrance of Xinmeng's body, feeling a sense of tranquility and peace of mind.

I don't know how long it took, but I felt my body soften in my arms, and my little hands let go of the sleeves. Xin Meng raised her eyes to look at Qing Yan who was standing quietly by the side, and signaled with her lips that she could take the eleventh prince away .

Qingyan came over, took Xiao Xie lightly, nodded to Xinmeng, turned and left.

At this time, Xiao Lang came over and handed her his right hand, palm up.

Glancing at the white and slender hand in front of her, Xin Meng didn't put her hand on it, and stood up quickly.

Perhaps it was because she squatted for a long time before and got up too fast, Xinmeng only felt a blur in front of her eyes, and subconsciously stretched out her hand, trying to grab something to support her body, so as not to be unable to stand due to fainting or dizziness. Steady, to fall.

Xiao Lang supported her in time, and asked with concern: "Mengmeng, what's wrong with you? I'll take you back to the Imperial Hospital."

"I'm fine, I'm just anxious, I'm just a little dizzy, I don't need to see an imperial doctor." Xin Meng hurriedly stopped him, "Just help me stand for a while."

Seeing that she was unwilling to see the imperial doctor, Xiao Lang frowned, bent down and picked her up horizontally, and strode forward.

"I really don't need to see an imperial doctor." Xinmeng blinked her eyes vigorously, and then she saw clearly that the direction Xiao Lang was going was not the Tai Hospital, but the opposite direction.

Walking into a gazebo and sitting down, Xiao Lang put her on his lap, wrapped his strong arms around her slender waist, and gazed tenderly into her watery eyes.

"Are you feeling better?"

"The courtier's daughter is much better." Xin Meng said and pulled his hand away, wanting to jump off his lap.

The location of the gazebo he chose to stay was a bit off, but there was no guarantee that there wouldn't be people from this palace or that palace passing by.If someone saw her sitting in the gazebo with him in such an intimate posture, I believe that within half an hour, everyone in the entire palace would know about it.

"Don't worry, rest for a while." Instead, he tightened his arms and locked her soft and petite body, preventing her from escaping half a step.

Her scruples, the dodge in her eyes, are as clever as how he can't see, can't guess, but he wants her to face up to her heart, face up to the relationship between the two, and be forgotten by her, and he will never The past that may be forgotten, and the sincere and deep feelings.

(End of this chapter)