Destiny Concubine

Chapter 700 Lovesickness
The corner of Mo Shangxie's lips twitched violently, and suddenly he snorted softly: "That's not necessarily the case!"

As he spoke, he looked Chang Lan up and down, and asked tentatively, "That Miss Yan, do you really not remember who it is?"

Chang Lanjun raised his eyebrows and looked at him with some puzzlement on his face!
Mo Shangxie sighed softly, shook his head and said, "You really can't hold anyone in your heart except Princess Zhaohua. That Miss Yan was on the way when we went to Fuqing Mountain to pick up Lingxu and Cangming. That girl who was bitten by a snake you saved!"

Changlan thought for a while, and finally got some impressions. He went to Fuqing Mountain to pick up Lingxu and Cangming, and when he was walking halfway, he heard someone calling for help.

It was two girls, one master and one servant. The lady was bitten by a snake and passed out.

At that time, he was only busy saving people, and he didn't pay attention to the identity of that person, and he didn't even remember the girl's appearance.

If Mo Shangxie hadn't mentioned it today, he might have forgotten it long ago!
"So what?" Chang Lan said in a faint voice recovered from the memories.

Mo Shangxie couldn't help shaking his face, looked at Changlan with some helplessness and said: "It is said that after you saved Miss Yan, she never forgot about you, and because of this, she fell into lovesickness and couldn't afford it! Later, Yan Ge Knowing Miss Yan's thoughts, I let go of my old face and asked to choose a concubine for you!"

Changlan listened to Mo Shangxie's words quietly, her expression still calm, she just said in a faint voice: "I will deal with this matter!"

With that, he turned and walked away.

Mo Shangxie watched Chang Lan's leaving back and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing bitterly. I really don't know when this man will come out and open his heart to accept other women?

It's night, inside the palace.

Xiao Xunyang dropped the memorial in his hand, stretched out his hand to caress his forehead, the door of the main hall was pushed open, and Wu Fuyun walked in with a snack.

Seeing Wu Fuyun, Xiao Xunyang's somewhat dull expression immediately dissipated, and he got up to meet him with a smile on his face.

"Fuyun, did you cook the food yourself?" Looking at the food box, he knew that Wu Fuyun made it himself.

Back then in Yunyang Valley, she had done the same thing for him.

Wu Fuyun put the bowl of noodles on the table, and said with a smile, "You know, this is the only way I can make it! But I promise, it won't taste bad this time."

When they lived in seclusion in Yunyang Valley, Xiao Xunyang made three meals a day himself, so as not to let her be contaminated.

Later, on his birthday, she secretly cooked a bowl of noodles for him. It was obviously unpalatable to the point of outrage, but the man still ate all of it.

Back in modern times, all she would cook was noodles, but they were no longer unpalatable!
Xiao Xunyang suddenly took her hand, reached out to hold her in his arms and said softly: "The food you cook is always the best."

Wu Fuyun smiled softly, pulled him to sit down, handed him the chopsticks and said, "Try it quickly."

Xiao Xunyang took it and began to taste the noodles made by Wu Fuyun. After 24 years, it was really not easy to still eat what she made for him.

"Delicious." Xiao Xunyang raised his eyebrows and smiled. Although they had passed their forty years, their hearts were still as young as ever.

And their relationship will not become indifferent with time, but will become more mellow and sweet.

"I see that you are frowning, but is it because of what happened early today?" Wu Fuyun poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of Xiao Xunyang and asked him.

　"Let's guess if this Miss Yan is Chang Lan's good match?Hey hey hey hey, good night! "

　　
　
(End of this chapter)