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

Chapter 488
He said, "Follow me!"

She replied: "Okay!"

So, in the silent winter night, on the roof in the south of the capital, two figures of speeding figures appeared, one in front and one behind.

If you look closely, you will find that the white shadow is long and the light blue shadow is thin.

After half an hour, Xinmeng followed Xiao Lang to a familiar place.

——The Tower of the South City.

For the first time, he brought her here to watch the star shower.

The second time, she chased the man in Xuanyi who had captured the eleventh prince Xiao Wei to this place, and met him and Yan Qing.

But in fact, she has been here a few times alone.Every time, almost when she missed him.

Here, it was originally a place for him to think alone.Now, it has become her favorite place.

"Do you need my help?" Xiao Lang stopped under the tower and asked her.

Xin Meng shook her head and said naturally: "I'll follow you."

I follow you.

Such an ordinary sentence caused ripples in his heart instantly.

Inexplicably, he remembered the phrase "the husband sings and the wife follows".

In this life, his idea of ​​holding hands with her and traveling thousands of miles of rivers and mountains took root and sprouted at this moment.

After going up the tower, Xiao Lang relaxed, put his arms under his head, lay on his back on the cold glazed tiles, and looked at the vast and boundless night sky.

Xinmeng sat beside her, her hands hugging her knees loosely, her eyes as clear as water fell on the large pitch-black roof in the distance.Without any thoughts, just watching quietly.

A very subtle feeling flowed quietly between the two of them.There is no conversation, but the same mind.

The stars move, time flies.

Seeing that it was almost midnight, Xin Meng gently pushed Xiao Lang's arm: "I'm going back."

"Don't go back to the General's Mansion." Xiao Lang muttered, then turned his head to look at her, a slight light flashed in his eyes, "It's so late, follow me back to the Eighth Prince's Mansion."

Xin Meng looked at him carefully, seeing that he didn't look like he was joking, so she couldn't help but froze and didn't speak.

Seeing this, Xiao Lang smiled wryly, turned over and sat up: "Don't be angry, I'll send you back right now."

"I'm not angry." Xinmeng stood up, facing the direction of the palace, her tone was very calm, "At this time, we need to be patient, and we can't be caught in the wrong place by them."

Following her line of sight, Xiao Lang also looked at the layer upon layer of palaces, and after a while said seriously: "Speaking of business, I almost forgot. The crown prince is going to make a crown princess, you know about it."

Xin Meng nodded: "I know. The prince mentioned it to me today."

The night wind blows, and the soft skirt flutters in the wind.She stood there, her body was so thin, as if she would be blown away by the wind at any moment.

A burst of heart palpitations suddenly hit, Xiao Lang stretched out his hand to grab her arm, and blurted out her name: "Mengmeng!"

"What's wrong?" Xin Meng looked at him puzzled.

He recovered, feeling a little annoyed at his gaffe.

The feeling at that moment was so strong, as if if he didn't hold her tightly, she would disappear.

Sensing that something was wrong with him, Xinmeng asked again: "What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Lang shook his head, smiled lightly and said, "What did the crown prince say to you this afternoon in the imperial garden?"

"He asked me, Lin Xian'er or Qian Yayun, who is more suitable to be a crown princess." While speaking, she lowered her head and glanced at Xiao Lang's hand. to her arm.

"You gave advice?"

"Yes. I suggest he Li Lin Xian'er."

(End of this chapter)