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

Chapter 1213
"It's inconvenient for me to tell the eighth prince's concubine about the second prince's arrangements for Xiaohe, so please forgive me!" Hong Yuan evaded.

Being rejected by Hongyuan, Xinmeng didn't show annoyance, instead she shook her head indifferently and said, "It's fine if you don't want to say it, I don't have to know."

Hongyuan was startled, feeling speechless.

I don't know if the eighth concubine's thinking is too jumpy and she can't keep up, or the eighth concubine is simply playing Tai Chi and delaying time.

Opening her eyes slightly, Hong Yuan belatedly realizes that she seems to have been deceived by Xin Meng.She moved her left hand slightly, and quickly grasped the hilt of the long sword at her waist with her right hand, moved her footsteps lightly, and turned around in the blink of an eye.

While circling around, several small and dark things shot out from her left hand, and the targets were Xin Meng, Yan Qing and the four Shadow Army soldiers.

"Be careful!" At the same time as the voice reminded, Yan Qing had already swung his long sword, danced two sword flowers, and gently dropped the hidden weapon aimed at himself and Xinmeng.

Taking a closer look, the four Shadow Army soldiers also dodged the hidden weapons and were not hit.

However, the red mandarin duck is gone!

She took advantage of everyone's opportunity to dodge hidden weapons and escaped.

"Chasing!" Yan Qing gave an order, and was about to lead people to chase after the red mandarin duck.

"Stop chasing!" Xinmeng called them in time.

Hong Yuan is a well-trained killer, and she doesn't want any of them to get hurt.What's more, her original intention was to delay the time, not to catch the red mandarin duck.

Looking faintly towards the direction of the camp where Chu Mingxuan was, she secretly said in her heart: "Lang, I hope the time I bought for you is enough for you to take Kaisa away."

However, when Xinmeng and Hongyuan were confronting each other, at the other end of the camp, the two equally handsome men were also facing each other.

Wearing a white brocade robe with dark flowers, she was sitting on a wheelchair.Wearing a brocade robe with blue cloud patterns, he stood with his hands behind his back.

The evening wind blows, blowing their long hair and robes.

However, the atmosphere between them is much more relaxed than that between Xinmeng and Hongyuan, and there is even a tender feeling of sympathy and sympathy.

"Xiao Lang, are you here to see Mingxuan off, or to ask for someone?" Chu Mingxuan asked gently.

Behind him, next to the small fire, squatted a man, dressed in red, who was pulling the dirt on the ground with a dead branch, and muttered softly: "Hurry up and line up."

Xiao Lang glanced at the playful Kaisa calmly, and said to Chu Mingxuan after withdrawing his eyes: "I have both. You and I are both relatives and friends. You want to go back to China, but I I didn't see you farewell. Thinking of this, I feel ashamed!"

Chu Mingxuan slightly hooked his lips, and the smile on his lips was fleeting: "You are polite, I don't blame you for this matter, I left in a hurry, and I don't want to make it public."

Hearing this, Xiao Lang also smiled, raised his hand, and showed Chu Mingxuan something in his hand.

"This place is not far from the border. Once we leave the border, it may be many years before we meet. This is a remote place, and you can't find high-quality wine. Tonight, I have to borrow this crude water wine to bid farewell to you."

He pulled out the cork, brought the mouth of the wine bag to his lips, raised his hand, took a big gulp of wine, then put the cork back in again, raised his hand, and threw the wine bag to Chu Mingxuan.

Chu Mingxuan reached out to catch it, and said, "Thank you for seeing me off!" After speaking, he followed Xiao Lang's example and pulled out the cork, and took a big gulp of the wine in the wine bag without hesitation.

"Sure enough, it's water and wine!" Chu Mingxuan teased, wiping the wine dripping from the corners of his lips with the back of his hand.

(End of this chapter)