Chapter 551 Concubine Mi (1)

"What's going on?" Xinmeng asked eagerly with a guess in her heart.

Xiao Lang didn't answer, but pulled up her catkin and walked away from Zichen Palace.

After walking for a while, seeing that it was already far away from Zichen Palace, Xinmeng couldn't help asking: "Did the Seventh Prince fight with the Crown Prince?"

Stopped suddenly, Xiao Lang turned his head sideways, and smiled softly: "I knew it, you made this matter."

What he said was equivalent to confirming her guess.

Xinmeng was overjoyed, but she pretended to be innocent, and asked puzzledly: "What did you say? What does their fight have to do with me!"

It had nothing to do with her!Those two people are jealous because of Lin Xian'er's rivalry, what has she to do with her!
Xiao Lang looked at her seriously, and didn't see the slightest hint of guilt on that small face, so he couldn't help but chuckled again.

"Got it, they have nothing to do with you, the person who has something to do with you is... me!"

Xin Meng stared at his teasing eyes full of mischief, and it took a while to realize, her pretty face blushed slightly, and blurted out angrily: "Deng Tuzi!"

Shaking off his hand, she walked forward recklessly. After walking more than ten steps, she saw the majestic palace in front of her, and she couldn't help being stunned.

This is... the palace where Concubine Mi once lived - Luoying Palace?

Looking back at Xiao Lang who was slowly following behind, she instantly noticed that his face was calm, his brows and eyes seemed to be tainted with traces of cold air, and he completely lost the look of joking with her just now.

She opened her mouth, but finally said nothing, turned around and lifted her foot up the jade steps, and pushed open the gate of Luoying Palace. There was silence inside, and the place was filled with cold moonlight.

"Go in." A somewhat lonely voice sounded faintly behind him.

Xinmeng didn't look back, and walked slowly inside. Hearing the slight sound of footsteps behind her, she felt an indescribable feeling of peace in her heart.

Crossing the empty ground and standing in front of the temple door, she reached out to push the door, but was stopped by the man behind her.

"Don't go in, let's just sit here for a while." Xiao Lang sat down on the jade steps, looking at the bleak courtyard in silence.

Xin Meng stared at his lonely back, bit her teeth lightly, turned around and opened the door and entered.

Hearing the sound of the door knocking, Xiao Lang narrowed his eyes and did not move.

After a while, Xinmeng came out from the hall, walked to Xiao Lang's side, handed him a brocade cushion in her hand, put the other one on the jade steps, and sat down.

The winter night is cold, and the jade steps are even cooler.With the barrier of the brocade mat, the cold air on the ground can be reduced.

"Thank you Mengmeng!" Xiao Lang imitated her, put the brocade mat under his body, and then continued to silently look at the empty yard.

Xinmeng looked at him from the side, and felt that he seemed to be in a trance, perhaps because he was in Luoying Palace, and couldn't help but think of his mother and concubine, as well as the past.

Concubine Mi died young, but when she was still alive, she should have given Xiao Lang a lot of happy times.It's just that the happier the days were, the more sad and sad people will be when they think of the past now.

She leaned towards Xiao Lang, then leaned her head lightly on his shoulder, Xinmeng looked at the cold moon in the sky, and begged softly: "Lang, please tell me about Mi Concubine Bar."

I hope he can get out of his gloomy mood by listening.

I believe that Concubine Mi has a spirit in heaven, and I must hope that he will be happy in this life.

So does she.

(End of this chapter)

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