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

Chapter 1248 Suicide in fear of sin
"I see, I hope you can treat my younger brother kindly as you said." Xiao Yi said.

Xiao Lang smiled, didn't speak, and led Xin Meng to continue walking.

"Xinmeng, farewell!" Xiao Yi whispered from behind.

No matter how low his voice was, Xin Meng could hear clearly, her eyes turned red, she closed her pupils forcefully, held back the tears that were about to come out of her eyes, and dragged Xiao Lang away quickly.

A long sigh came from the cell behind him.

"Lang, hold me." Before leaving the prison, Xinmeng couldn't help it anymore, and said hastily, and the moment Xiao Lang slowed down, she threw herself into his arms and buried her face deeply. In his skirt.

Xiao Lang sighed deeply in his heart, picked her up and quickly left the prison.

The guard at the gate was stunned, muttered something, and closed the prison gate tightly.

After getting on the carriage, Xiao Lang ordered the driver to go back to the Eighth Prince's Mansion first.

He sat in the car with Xinmeng in his arms, silent, waiting patiently for her to recover from her grief.

I don't know how long it took, Xinmeng finally raised her head, glanced at him, took his hand, and wiped away the tears on her face with her sleeve.

"Mengmeng," Xiao Lang looked at the tear-stained sleeves dumbfounded, "If you forgot to bring your brocade handkerchief, you can ask for it from me."

"I have a belt, but it's easier to use." Xinmeng pouted, showing a natural expression.

Knowing that she was blaming him for preventing her from telling about the previous life, Xiao Lang raised his eyebrows, and stretched out the other clean sleeve to her: "There is still a little tear in the corner of the eye that hasn't been wiped clean, so I'll wipe this sleeve for you too. "

"It's too rough, it hurts my skin." Xinmeng glanced at the sleeve in disgust, turned her face away, looked through the curtain that was just raised, and found that the street outside was somewhat familiar, but it was not in the sky prison. The road leading to the palace.

She couldn't help asking, "Where are we going?"

"Go home." Xiao Lang said.

"Go back to the mansion?" Back to the eighth prince's mansion?

"Well, someone is waiting for me in the mansion." Xiao Lang said.

"Who is it?" Xin Meng blurted out and immediately realized that she shouldn't have asked.

Xiao Lang looked down at her: "Yan Qing, Qiao Bai, Sun Xue, Fu Lin."

It turned out to be the four generals of the Shadow Army, no wonder he wanted to go back to his residence to meet them.

Xinmeng stopped talking, and gently snuggled into his arms.

Her silence made Xiao Lang a little uneasy, worried that she would think wildly after she quieted down, so he took the initiative to bring up the topic: "Shen Ji knew that you saved the rest of the Shen family, and you committed suicide in the prison last night. Do you want to go back to Shen's house..."

"No!" She didn't want to worship him!
After Shen Ji committed suicide, Zhao Dan'e personally collected Shen Ji's body as a widow. After putting it into the coffin, it was parked in the hall of Shen's mansion, which was the original general's mansion, and was buried after the first seven days.

"No matter how much he has done to you, he is still your biological father." Xiao Lang persuaded.

"Lang, I'm not a cruel person, but in two lives, he has never fulfilled his father's responsibility to me, but has been using me to climb to a higher position, he..."

"Hush!" Xiao Lang covered her lips with a slender finger, "I know all of this, and I also know that your father is not the only one in Dashang Kingdom who sacrificed his daughter's marriage in exchange for prosperity and wealth or to consolidate family interests. .”

"He's different," Xinmeng shook her head, with a bit of sadness in her eyes, "In the previous life, he exchanged my life for his king with a different surname and Shen Yunluo's princess."

(End of this chapter)