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

Chapter 391
The two people left behind by Xinmeng didn't move, you stared at me and I stared at you.

Suddenly, it was unknown who made the first move, two figures, one red and one white, were entangled in an instant, and soon separated.

The time was short, but actually the two fought dozens of moves.

Of the two people who separated, one was calm and composed, and the other was ashen-faced.

After standing quietly for a while, his lips, which were as pale as cherry blossoms, parted slightly, and let out a faintly sarcastic chuckle. Then, Xiao Lang took big strides, and chased after Xin Meng left.

Hongyi fixedly stared at Xiao Lang's back as he was walking away, slowly raised his right hand, placed it on his heart, and at the same time forcibly swallowed the blood rushing to his throat.

The Eighth Prince!very good!

Young Master, I really learned how powerful you are today.However, don't think that this will scare the young master away.

It should belong to the young master, after all it belongs to the young master.

After flicking the dust off his body, Hongyi turned around and left.

After turning the corner, Xiao Lang immediately saw that Xinmeng was standing quietly beside a red lacquered pillar in the Chaoshou corridor, slightly raising her head, looking at a tall broad-leaved tree outside the corridor, the crown of which was like a cover, The autumn sun is completely covered, so that the ground under the tree can hardly see the traces of sunlight cast down.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Xinmeng turned her head slowly, first took a look at Xiao Lang, then calmly glanced behind him, and she didn't see Hongyi, she knew it all at once.

She didn't ask where Hongyi went, and said lightly: "Let's go, we're almost there."

If she didn't ask, Xiao Lang would naturally not take the initiative to explain.

It's so good, without the noisy Hongyi between the two, it's quiet and warm, he and Xinmeng can finally get along quietly again.

The two walked for a while longer, and arrived at the wall on the west side of Zhao Mansion, exited through a small gate, walked through a short narrow alley, and stopped in front of a mottled wooden door.

clatter!clatter!clatter!Xinmeng lightly knocked on the wooden door three times, and waited for a while, but no one came to answer the door.

Nobody in there?

Xiao Lang said: "Since the master is not here, let's come back another day."

Xinmeng's face showed regret, and when she thought that she would not know until later what she wanted to inquire about, she became inexplicably depressed.

Seeing her expression, Xiao Lang couldn't bear it: "How about I climb over the wall and open the door for you?"

Xinmeng blinked her eyes, and when she realized what he said, she couldn't help being very surprised.

He, a noble prince, actually proposed to climb over the wall by himself in order not to disappoint her.

"Forget it, let's go." Xin Meng shook her head.

It is Xiaoxiao's behavior to enter without inviting yourself.She didn't want his reputation to be stained because of her.

Turning around and taking two steps, there was a creaking sound behind him.

door open?
Xinmeng looked back, and sure enough, the wooden door that had been closed all the time was opened at this moment, and a commoner Jingchai woman about thirty years old stood inside the door and looked at her.

Turning around slowly, she slowly smiled softly at the woman, waiting patiently.

Seeing Xinmeng's behavior, Xiao Lang couldn't help guessing in his heart, who is this ordinary woman?Judging by age, it doesn't look like Xinmeng's old friend, but more like her mother's generation.

"You are..." Seeing a man and a woman in gorgeous brocade clothes standing outside the door, the woman was a little confused at first, but when her eyes fell on Xin Meng's face, she suddenly lit up and blurted out as if in disbelief. He called out, "Miss."

But soon she shook her head and said to herself, "It can't be Miss."

(End of this chapter)