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

Chapter 1062 Do You Dislike Me?

Yan Qing didn't speak, just gave him a deep look.

Thinking that Yan Qing had already seen through his lies, Fu Lin didn't change his face, coughed lightly, and walked away.

Before leaving, he left a sentence, to the effect that he wanted to chat with a confidante to comfort his wounded heart. If the Eighth Prince still wanted him to be an interpreter, he would send someone to send him a message. arrive.

Yan Qing ignored him, and walked more than ten steps in the opposite direction of the door, thinking that she should not hear the movement in the room, so she stopped and stood still, and continued to guard.

"Xiao Jiu" is a man, in order not to reveal his true gender, so Xin Meng had to use cloth strips to flatten his chest to make it look as flat as possible.

There were bruises in some places from the tight constriction.

When Xiao Lang saw it, he felt very distressed, "Always strangled like this, it's easy to have shortness of breath, which is not good for your health. Now you don't have to pretend to be a man anymore, you can relax."

He wanted to untie those cloth strips, but Xin Meng not only hid, but also stared at him defensively.

"Mengmeng, I'm your fiancé." He looked helpless, "There is an ointment for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis in the small cabinet by the bed, go and get it."

As soon as Xiao Lang let go of her arms, Xinmeng immediately jumped off the ground, ran a few steps away to a safe distance, lowered her head and straightened her clothes, then turned around and walked quickly towards the door.

A sad voice came from behind: "Mengmeng, don't leave me."

Xinmeng paused for a moment, then continued walking.

"Mengmeng, do you dislike me for being a useless person now?"

The softest part of her heart seemed to be stabbed severely by a needle, and Xinmeng suddenly felt sorry for him.

Xin Meng turned around and looked thoughtfully at Xiao Lang's legs, the blanket on his legs had already slipped to the ground due to the entanglement between the two of them.

She found that she seemed to have overlooked one thing, that is, when and why his legs could not walk?Is there any hope for his leg to recover?
Following her line of sight to look at her legs, Xiao Lang's eyes flashed a trace of sadness, thinking, if his legs never healed and he had to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life, would she still be willing to marry him and accompany him? about?

Knowing that using these broken legs to arouse Mengmeng's sympathy and keep her is not fair to her, but he just doesn't want to lose her, and he doesn't want his future life to become pale and powerless without her participation .

"Mengmeng, come here." He called her softly, with an imperceptible tremor in his voice, and looked at her nervously but with anticipation.

If she turns around and leaves at this time, then he can only reluctantly let go of his love for her, let her be free, and find a lonely place in the wild mountains to spend the rest of his life alone.

But if she is willing to stay, he will definitely give her the best things. If she wants revenge, he will do it for her. Even if she wants the world, he will take it and give it to her.

Xin Meng closed her eyes heavily, then opened them quickly, fanning her eyelashes lightly, she had already made a decision in her heart.

She stepped forward firmly and walked towards him step by step.

Boom!Boom!thump...

I don't know whose heartbeat it was, it was beating fast and loudly.

Finally standing in front of Xiao Lang, Xin Meng bowed her head, smiled sweetly, and stretched out her hands to him.

The meaning of it is self-evident.

Xiao Lang was overjoyed, quickly grabbed her catkin, and held it tightly in his big palm.

"Mengmeng!" He looked up at her, as if a little bit of starlight had been quenched in his bright peach blossom eyes.

At this moment, he was undoubtedly ecstatic, because Mengmeng handed herself over to him.

After a while, he wanted to hug her again, but she gently pushed her away. He pointed to the clothes on his body and made several gestures.

"Do you want to take a bath and change clothes?" This time, Xiao Lang understood her sign language, and after she nodded with a smile, he drove the wheelchair to the window, opened the window, and found Yan Qing who was standing far away from the courtyard gate.

Although he was a little surprised why Yan Qing stood so far away, he didn't think too much, and raised his voice: "Yan Qing, go to the kitchen immediately and find someone to bring hot soup."

Yan Qing lowered his eyes, not daring to look too much, quickly nodded to this side, and disappeared in a flash.

Xinmeng stood behind Xiao Lang, seeing this scene, once again envied Yan Qing's superior lightness kung fu, and secretly thought, if her lightness kung fu was as good as Yan Qing's back then, would she be able to escape from the underground palace?

No, no, Yan Qing's lightness kung fu alone is not enough, you need to add the wings of Fu Lin, the bat in blue.

If she hadn't witnessed it with her own eyes when she left the underground palace, Xinmeng would never have imagined that Zhao Lin would have found such an exquisite place to build a vast underground palace.

The location is extremely hidden, not to mention easy to hide, but also easy to defend and difficult to attack.Without someone who knows the way to lead the way, outsiders will not be able to find the entrance to the underground palace. Even if they find it by luck, if no one cooperates inside and outside, they will not be able to enter.

Yan Qing went quickly and returned quickly. He led the people to pour the buckets of hot water into the big wooden bucket in the bathroom next door. When the water in the wooden bucket was almost full, he led the people back quickly.

(End of this chapter)