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

Chapter 1114

Compared with the front yard, the backyard of the Eighth Prince's Mansion is much quieter, although lively voices can still be heard.

Similarly, the backyard is also decorated with lights and festoons, which is a festive scene.

The dazzling red fell into his eyes, Xiao Lang felt that it was an eyesore.He drove the wheelchair under a lush tree, and raised his hand to grab a red silk hanging from the tree.

Probably because there was too little time for preparation, the palace servants did not fasten the red silk tightly in their haste, and after it came loose, it hung on the branch reluctantly, shaking gently with the wind, as if it would fall off at any time like.

Looking up at Lang Xinju who was a few steps away, Xiao Lang narrowed his eyes, tore off the red silk with all his strength, threw it on the ground, and drove the wheelchair to run over it.

There is a young man standing under the corridor of Langxinju.Hearing the sound of the wheels, he turned around slowly to look at Xiao Lang, then walked over with big strides, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "The eighth prince is here."

He didn't pay attention to it before, but now Xiao Lang could see the boy's face up close.

The boy was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a medium build, thick eyebrows and big eyes.Although the appearance is not outstanding, there is a sense of righteousness in the facial features.Because of the happy event, he wore a purplish red solid-color cloth gown, and a silver-red belt embroidered with cloud patterns was tied around his waist, making him look very energetic.

Suppressing the surprise in his heart, Xiao Lang moved his eyes to the lightly closed door.

The young man looked over with his gaze, and said clearly: "Xi Po and a few palace servants are inside to accompany the senior sister. If the eighth prince wants to go in, I will go and tell the senior sister first, and call the others out by the way."

Sister?It turned out that he was also Fairy Luoshen's apprentice, Xiao Lang thought, the little goodwill in his heart instantly disappeared.

"This is the prince's residence, and it's not up to anyone who has nothing to do with it." Xiao Lang dropped the words coldly and left the boy behind.

The boy stood where he was, not angry, but watched Xiao Langyang push the door open with a complicated expression, and drove the wheelchair into the new house.

"This servant has seen the Eighth Prince!"

There was a sound of saluting in the room, and then, after a brief silence, Xiao Lang's frosty and snowy voice sounded: "There is no need to serve here, you all go out."

Seeing Xi Po and palace servants coming out in a file, the young man narrowed his eyes, and returned to stand by the window in the corridor.

His hearing is excellent, even if the windows are closed, he can still hear the movements in the new house clearly.

"Stay far away, don't listen to what you shouldn't, and don't spread it."

Xi Po finished explaining that the empress bestowed on the Seventh Prince and Concubine, the four palace servants who were just in their youth, raised their eyes and saw the young man standing in a daze under the porch, and frowned involuntarily.

After thinking about it, Xi Po decided to remind her in the past.

"This...Young Master." Without knowing the boy's background, Xi Po politely called him "Young Master" out of politeness, "Follow me over there, and I will ask someone to bring you a chair."

"Grandma, I'm not tired, I don't need a chair." The boy said.

Xi Po: "..." Seeing that he is not too young, does he really not understand, or is he just pretending not to understand?
The Eighth Prince, who was supposed to greet the guests in the front yard, came here to see the bride before the wedding banquet started. Anyone can guess what he wants to do.

I don't have enough time, maybe I can't enjoy myself to my heart's content, but it's definitely indispensable to have a good time together.

Even if this young man is from the side of the bride, he still has to avoid the taboos and stand by the window "openly" listening to the corner of the eighth prince and the concubine.

　Guess, who is this boy?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)