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

Chapter 1024
Knife!

She forgot to ask Zhao Lin for her short knife back!
Xin Meng shook her head annoyed, Zhao Lin left in displeasure, not knowing when she would come back.She wanted to get her dagger back, so she didn't know that she would have to wait until the year of the monkey.

If she had known that she would break up unhappy in the end, she should have asked Zhao Lin for the dagger as soon as he arrived.

It's a pity that there is no medicine for regret in this world.

The battle of wits and courage just now seemed to have exhausted all her strength.She tried to stand up, but immediately fell back on the stool.Sighing softly, she reluctantly gave up her plan to go back to bed, and limply rested on the table.

If Shen Ji saw her current appearance, he would definitely blame her for losing her ladylike manners.Thinking of this, she suddenly chuckled lightly, smiling, thinking of the Eighth Prince Xiao Lang again, her heart started to throb.

Xiao Lang didn't like it all the time, she always had a dignified and respectful look in front of him, so what he often said to her seemed to be - Mengmeng doesn't have to be so polite.

In his view, she and he agree in love, so they should not separate each other, instead of always getting along with the courtesy of a monarch and a minister.But at that time, she sometimes did it on purpose. When talking to him, she just had to use honorifics, with less intimacy and more alienation.

Now she regrets it, knowing that he will die young and be separated from her by Yin and Yang, she must follow him in everything, agree to his marriage proposal early, become his princess and concubine early, and love him dearly.It would be even better if he could give birth to another son and a half daughter to continue his blood.

pity……

She touched her flat belly and couldn't help laughing at herself.

Although the two had rubbed each other's ears, he never made it to the last step.Therefore, it is impossible for her to have his child in her womb.

Thinking of this regret, she couldn't help but burst into tears, regretting endlessly.

What is Qingyu, can he save the life of his beloved?Since it couldn't, why did she care so much about it and keep it on the wedding night?

……

The lighting in the underground palace relies on the night pearl, so Xinmeng doesn't know the time.

When she woke up, Lianxiang told her it was morning, and later she ate a bowl of clear porridge, and by this time, her belly was already groaning like a drum, and it should be dusk.

At this moment, the door of the palace opened, and Lianxiang walked in carrying a food box.

Smelling the scent wafting from the food box, Xin Meng couldn't help swallowing.

Lianxiang approached, put the food box on the table, took out the dishes inside, and peeked at Xinmeng's face a few times.

She fell into a coma for seven days and seven nights. Although she had been given water boiled with thousand-year-old ginseng before, she hadn't eaten much for many days, so her face was still pale.

In addition, when Xinmeng was feeling tired, she fell asleep on the table and only woke up not long ago.

Therefore, when Lianxiang saw that there were tear stains on the face of the young lady and the marks pressed by the table, she couldn't help being secretly happy in her heart, thinking that she was right to wait until it was time to deliver dinner.

Let her be arrogant and not suffer a little, she will not know the benefits of obeying the young master.

Even seeing Lianxiang's gloating face, Xinmeng didn't care too much, and when Lianxiang had set the table, she picked up the bowls and chopsticks and started to eat without being polite.

The porridge was delivered at noon, and although the ones delivered at night were not big fish or meat, the rice was soft and rotten, and the side dishes were light and delicious, which was just right for her who had just woken up from a lethargy.

(End of this chapter)