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

Chapter 1060 The Versatile Mr. Fu
Pushing Xiao Lang out of the dungeon, the sun was shining brightly outside, and Xin Meng felt that the cold feeling in her body dissipated a little.

The captain guarding outside the dungeon saw the Eighth Prince coming out, strode over, clasped his fists and said, "Eighth Prince."

With a sullen face, Xiao Lang said in a cold voice: "Take strict care and make no mistakes, otherwise I will come to see you."

"Subordinates obey!"

The captain waved his hand at the group of soldiers. Except for two people who continued to guard the door, the rest followed him into the dungeon.

"Mengmeng, let's go back to Langxinju." Xiao Lang said.

Feeling uneasy, Xinmeng felt that Lianxiang's words must have worked. In such a fine weather, he hurried back to Langxinju without bathing in the sun. He must be planning to torture her.

She couldn't avoid it, because sooner or later she had to face the problem.Regarding what happened in the past three years, she needs to tell him seriously, and she also wants to know about his past three years, especially why his legs became what they are now.

It's just that she is a mute now, how can she explain clearly without causing deeper misunderstandings?
It seems that he can only write it down with pen and paper, and the speed of writing is naturally not as fast as talking. I hope he has enough patience to wait for her to explain clearly.

After making up her mind, Xinmeng raised her eyes and found that they had already returned to Langxinju.

As soon as he entered the yard, he saw two people standing on the porch, talking quietly to each other.One is Yan Qing, and the other is Fu Lin, the bat in Tsing Yi.

"Eighth Prince, Miss Shen." Fu Lin clasped his fists and saluted when he saw the two of them coming in.

Xin Meng nodded in response, Xiao Lang said: "Go in and talk. Yan Qing, you stay outside and don't let anyone get close."

"Yes." Yan Qing said.

Fu Lin raised his eyebrows. Are you talking about confidential matters?

As soon as he entered the room, Xinmeng pushed Xiao Lang to the table, and was about to leave to find paper, pen and ink. As soon as he turned around, Xiao Lang pulled him back, unpreparedly fell on his lap, and was firmly held by him. He was locked in Kuan Hou's arms, unable to move.

Fu Lin immediately yelled: "Hey, let me tell you, I can understand and understand that you two want to be intimate when you meet again after a long absence, but please don't do it in front of me, a lonely family, okay? I'm heartbroken! I protest... "

After being gouged out by Xiao Lang, he immediately stopped speaking, and sat down across the table in anger, squinting at him, those sad little eyes made it hard to bear to look directly at.

Xiao Lang frowned and said: "That's enough, don't make trouble anymore, I have business to do for you."

Hearing this, Fu Lin straightened his face, sat upright, and asked, "Is there anything you want me to do?"

Xinmeng looked at Fu Lin in surprise, she couldn't get used to the rapid changes before and after.

"I want to talk to Mengmeng in detail. You must translate all the gestures she makes later, and tell me everything. No omissions are allowed, and unauthorized changes are not allowed."

"So serious..." Xiao Lang stared at him, Fu Lin quickly put away his playful expression, and agreed, "Okay."

Xinmeng couldn't help feeling surprised, Fu Lin could read sign language?
Perhaps it was because the surprise on Xinmeng's face was too obvious, Fu Lin smiled triumphantly, showing her white teeth: "Ms. Shen didn't expect that Fu could read sign language. In fact, not only sign language, but Fu also understands lip language."

In order to prove his "multi-talented", Fu Lin continued: "Half a month ago, you and Zhao Lin had an argument, and I confirmed your identity with Zhao Lin through your sign language and Zhao Lin's lip language, so that It confirmed the Eighth Prince's previous guess."

(End of this chapter)