Chapter 670: I Thought You Were Dead

Murong Mian greedily looked at the figure at the door of the porridge shop, although Bai Qianfan was wearing a veil, he still recognized her at a glance, although there was still a look of joy or sadness on his face, his slightly trembling hand betrayed the ecstasy in his heart, it was her, she was not dead, she was really alive, God took pity on him, and finally let him find it.

It's just this side, it's really like a different world, for such a long time, the entire Dongyue has made him over, and he really gave birth to a desperate heart, so he took the harem when the Empress Dowager Rui was seriously ill, but suddenly, the peak turned around, the son was sent back, and the daughter-in-law was also found. All the pain has become a faint mark, all the suffering has not been in vain, whether it is a conspiracy or God's grace, in short, the heart that he has nowhere to put has finally fallen.

Du Changfeng also stared at Bai Qianfan's figure, and his heart was full of emotion, excitement, excitement, and joy, but he did not forget the purpose of this trip, and glanced at Murong Mian worriedly, and saw the corners of his mouth trembling slightly, as well as the slight waves under his sleeves.

He was afraid that Murong Mian would not be able to hold back and rush up, so he gently pressed his arm and whispered, calming down.

Murong Mian's Adam's apple slid up and down quickly, obviously calming his emotions. He knew that Du Changfeng was right, this was Nanyuan, he had to be careful in everything, and it would be bad if his identity was exposed.

He moved his gaze to the man on the side, his pupils contracted sharply, and the corners of his mouth slowly pulled an arc, it turned out to be an old man, an old man who had been dead for eight years, and he was actually alive again. It's not surprising, the prince was able to cheat death, maybe he couldn't?

Ning Jiu also looked at Lan Wenyu, with suspicion in his sharp eyes.

Du Changfeng didn't recognize Lan Wenyu, and when he saw that they were all staring at the man, he explained in a low voice, I heard that Duke Wuyang was going to marry a Lan general, and it was probably him.

A word woke up the person in the dream, and the light in Murong Mian's eyes dimmed, he only cared about being happy, and even forgot about that incident.

When Du Changfeng said that Bai Qianfan was going to marry a general, he didn't take it to heart, he just scoffed at it, his Qianfan, how could Qianfan, who he raised with his own hands, fall in love with other men, it was completely nonsense, there must be some misunderstanding in it.

But now, they are just a stone's throw away, smiling and intimate, when someone is coming, Yu Chi Wenyu also hugged her to his side with his hand, and she accepted it with peace of mind, which is exactly what an unmarried couple should look like.

Murong Mian is like falling into an ice cave, when she comes, she is full of confidence, how to meet, how to take her away? They all thought about it carefully, but they didn't expect it to be like this, she was actually with another man.

How so? His brain turned into a pot of porridge, his face gradually turned pale, Ning Jiu saw his abnormality, and shouted worriedly, Master.

He took a deep breath, he had never been so flustered, as if a monstrous wave was rushing towards him, trying to knock him over.

He took two steps forward, Ning Jiu and Du Changfeng hurriedly followed, he waved his hand, don't follow, I'm fine.

His appearance was so scary that he actually shocked Ning Jiu and Du Changfeng, and the two of them stopped and watched him walk forward slowly.

At a distance of two zhang away, Murong Mian stopped, Lan Wenyu over there seemed to sense it, and turned his head to look at him with a tacit understanding, with a smile on his face, he said to Bai Qianfan, you go in first, I met an old man, and I will come when I talk about it.

Bai Qianfan followed his gaze, a tall man stood by the wall, she only saw his side face, as cold and hard as a blade, those eyes were as deep as an ancient well, which made her heart flutter for no reason, she quickly withdrew her gaze and said to Lan Wenyu, do you want to help you call porridge?

Let's call, we won't talk for long.

Bai Qianfan nodded, turned around and went in.

Murong Mian's hand shrunk under his sleeve was tightly clenched into a fist, and his dull nails sank deep into his palm, but he didn't feel pain, he really suspected that it was not Bai Qianfan, although she was wearing a veil, but she obviously saw him, there was no joy, only dodging, after an indifferent glance, she regarded him as a stranger, and without even an explanation, she abandoned him like this.

I once thought that losing her was a catastrophe, but it turned out that it wasn't, the real catastrophe was waiting for him here, like a slap in the head, which shocked him at a loss, and he couldn't get back to his consciousness for a long time, and in the confusion, he saw Yu Chi Wenyu's smug smile getting closer and closer to him.

Obviously, the two haven't seen each other for seven or eight years, but they don't look unfamiliar at all, one has a gloomy face, and the other greets with a smile: Why don't you say a word, I'll sound the gong and beat the drum to open the way for you.

I thought you were dead.

Sorry to disappoint you.

Don't worry about disappointment, you have nothing to do with me.

Also, Lan Wenyu smiled, the person I am really looking for is Murong Yuan, but I heard that you avenged me, thank you.

I'm not for you, I'm for myself.

Originally, I thought that if Murong Yuan was on the throne, he would use the power of Nanyuan to fight with him, since you destroyed him, it saved me business, speaking of which, we are also old friends, it is rare to come here, it is better to stay in my house for a few more days, drink my happy wine and then leave.

Lan Wenyu said while looking at Murong Mian's face, did you see her just now, isn't it very beautiful, Princess Wuyang, the first beauty in Nanyuan.

Murong Mian asked, when did she arrive in Nanyuan?

Lan Wenyu smiled, listening to your tone, it seems that you are quite familiar with my fiancée, don't let me misunderstand, I am stingy, and I am a person who will repay me.

Murong Mian's face was gloomy for two minutes, and he repeated: When did she arrive in Nanyuan?

Lan Wenyu frowned, what kind of attitude do you have? This is in my territory, if I am not happy and shout that the Emperor of Dongyue is here, do you guess that the Empress of Nanyuan will treat you with courtesy, or let the archers shoot you into a sieve?

Murong Mian slowly raised his hand and pressed it on the scabbard, and his anger spread silently in the night.

Lan Wenyu looked at a calm look: Okay, okay, I said, Princess Wuyang is the daughter of the Nanyuan Empress who was lost among the people, and she only came back last year, which is quite a coincidence, she has been staying in Dongyue before, don't you really know each other? But my ugly words are ahead, and knowing is knowing, but she is now my fiancée, and the so-called friend's wife can't be bullied, don't look at her beautiful and move your mind, I don't agree

As he spoke, he observed Murong Mian's expression, but Murong Mian did not express anger and sadness as he thought, he just stood silently, with a cold face and thoughtfulness. After a while, he turned around and left.

Lan Wenyu was a little inexplicable, and shouted at his back: Hey, let's go, do you want to go to my house and sit down!

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