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Chapter 80 I don't know anything about Mo Qiancheng

The Second Prince's Mansion.

Moziluo also got the news at the same time.

"You said, three days before Yan Wang's departure, a carriage left from Yan Wang's mansion and left the city?"

"Yes!"

Mo Ziluo faintly noticed something.

The man in black said again: "My lord, it seems that the people of His Royal Highness are also investigating the whereabouts of the princess."

"Prince? What is he investigating Xiao Muyue for?"

"I don't know, but I feel that if Princess Yan still has feelings for the prince and helps the prince, the prince will definitely fall into a passive position."

A look of seriousness flashed across Mo Ziluo's gentle face, "You mean, the prince wants to use Princess Yan to achieve a certain purpose?"

The man in black couldn't hear the waves in his deep voice, "The prince doesn't know something. Since the last palace banquet, the prince has made some moves. That time, King Yan brought the concubine out, so the prince didn't suffer from it."

Moziluo's face turned cold!
"Go and find out if Princess Yan left with King Yan, and report immediately after finding out."

"Yes!"

As the man in black left, Mo Ziluo paced casually with deep eyes, wondering why King Yan would leave with Princess Yan...

King Yan's favorite concubine is certain, and because of this, she shouldn't take it with her. The disaster in the south is serious at the moment, how can Princess Yan be allowed to go with her.

Or... King Yan intends to place Princess Yan in the fief?No longer bring the princess into Kyoto?
Thinking of this, Mo Ziluo frowned indistinctly.

Although in the capital, because of Yan Wangfu's refusal to see visitors, there was a turbulent undercurrent, but it did not affect Xiao Muyue's travels, which was thousands of miles away.

evening.

The bustling streets of Yongcheng are shrouded in the haze of floods in the south, which does not affect the comings and goings of people on the streets of Yongcheng.

At a roadside stall, on a clean wooden table, two men and women in ordinary clothes were waiting for noodles.

Xiao Muyue held the chopsticks, propped her face, and looked around.

"Oh, I'm so hungry, I don't know when I can eat this colorful noodle soup."

Mo Qiancheng smiled, "It should be ready soon."

Xiao Muyue glanced at the handsome man sitting beside her, and asked boredly, "Hey, let me ask you, do you like noodles?"

Street is what she wants to shop, noodles is what she wants to eat.

Mo Qiancheng didn't express any opinion at all, just followed, such a good-tempered top-quality man is really hard to find, could it be that he really found a treasure...

Mo Qiancheng smiled and shook his head.

"do not like?"

Mo Qiancheng said lightly: "No. It's just that I seldom eat it."

Xiao Muyue tilted her head and looked at him, "Does the cook in the house never cook noodles for you?"

Mo Qiancheng glanced at her, "Why do you ask this!"

"Why don't you just ask, why are you so stingy." Anyway, she is also his wife, so it's not too much to ask.

Mo Qiancheng's eyes flashed brightly, and the corner of his mouth raised an evil arc, "Is Yue'er caring about me?"

Xiao Muyue curled her lips, "Aside from taking advantage of your mouth, what else can you do. Since you have said so, let's do it!"

Mo Qiancheng's gloomy mood was swept away, and he said with a smile: "I only ate noodles once in my life. It was when I was very young, when my mother and concubine were still there. After entering the army, I never ate noodles."

"Ok?"

Mo Qiancheng said: "I don't want to forget my concubine, let alone some things from the past. However, until now, he doesn't even remember her appearance clearly."

Xiao Muyue's face froze, yes, she seemed to know nothing about Mo Qiancheng, except for his name, and she didn't even ask his age.

Mo Qiancheng's concubine...

What a woman that is.

Also, why did Mo Qiancheng not be a good prince, why did he suddenly join the army?

Xiao Muyue knew about the super-intensive training of the army, not to mention that Mo Qiancheng was already the God of War of Xifeng a long time ago, so there must be many stories in it...

Thinking of it this way, I became a little more suspicious.

Just as he was about to speak, the old man at the noodle stall had already brought two bowls of colorful noodles and placed them in front of the two of them, "Guest officer, please eat slowly."

The noodles come in five colors: red, green, orange, blue, and purple. Each color merges together, layered on top of each other, and finally unfolds like colorful petals.

Xiao Muyue brought another pair of chopsticks to Mo Qiancheng, and said, "Come, have a taste."

Mo Qiancheng's outstretched hand stopped, and turned to hold the chopsticks she sent.

Xiao Muyue said again: "Although I don't know what you have experienced in the past, there are some things that cannot go back. People cannot live in the past."

There was a trace of shock in Mo Qiancheng's eyes.

Xiao Muyue coughed lightly, lowered her eyes in a hurry to hide the emotion in her eyes: "Let's eat noodles!"

She didn't even know whether she said the words just now to Mo Qiancheng or to herself.

That day, the dream she had suddenly was so real that she had to wonder if she remembered it wrong.

Finally, that voice was so familiar.

Moreover, in her memory, few people call her Yue.

Not for anything else, because she doesn't like it.

It is also because this title is only prepared for that man.

However, since that man ended her life with his own hands, everything is meaningless.

Stir the noodles in the bowl, mix several colors, like graffiti, suddenly, I feel better.

I took a mouthful of noodles and put them in my mouth. Several different vegetable flavors filled my mouth, and the smile returned to my face. It was just a dream, so I couldn't take it seriously.

Mo Qiancheng's eyes darkened involuntarily due to her changes, and the fundus of his eyes fluctuated slightly.

After Xiao Muyue ate half of it, she realized that Mo Qiancheng barely moved his chopsticks, swallowed the noodles in his mouth with difficulty, and asked, "Well...why don't you eat it, I think it's delicious, really? Yes, if you don’t believe me, try it.”

As she spoke, she picked up the noodles in Mo Qiancheng's bowl and brought them to his mouth.

After Mo Qiancheng's face froze slightly, he generously ate the noodles she sandwiched.

"Well, I think it's good!" Seeing him eating, Xiao Muyue immediately smiled and said cheerfully.

Mo Qiancheng nodded fondly.

Xiao Muyue smirked.

"By the way, your concubine?"

Mo Qiancheng raised his eyebrows, and stopped eating noodles, "I'm also your mother and concubine."

Xiao Muyue pretended to be stupid, "Oh, that concubine mother..."

"Not anymore."

Mo Qiancheng spoke calmly.

Xiao Muyue's expression froze, "I'm sorry."

Mo Qiancheng didn't want to forget that woman, it must be because mother and child have a good relationship, although she didn't mean to... but asked rashly...

The back of his hand was suddenly wrapped.

Mo Qiancheng reached out and took Xiao Muyue's hand, "Yue'er, don't think so much, I'm not as fragile as you think."

Xiao Muyue glanced at him, pouted, and continued to eat noodles with her head down.

Don't ask, it's wrong to ask more questions.

Mo Qiancheng said again: "When I go back, I will tell you whatever you want to ask."

Xiao Muyue froze while eating noodles, and said happily: "You should eat quickly too, after we finish eating, let's go for a walk—"

Bang!
(End of this chapter)