As the competition went on round by round, three candidates were successfully selected, and among them was the man in blue shirt named Mo Yuan.

Feng Yinshuang noticed that every time Hongluan's eyes fell on this person, he would lose his mind for a long time.

She deliberately said: "This Young Master Mo looks gentle and elegant, not only is he outstanding in literary talent, but also a first-class expert in martial arts. I didn't expect that there are such talents in my lore palace. If I found out earlier, I would have created opportunities for you earlier. "

In fact, she knows better than anyone else that Mo Yuan's appearance and temperament are very similar to that person, so Hong Luan pays special attention to him.

This silly girl, does she think she can really hide her thoughts?

Hongluan said indifferently: "Maybe there is no fate."

"Who said, isn't the fate already here? All the people who came to campaign today are all for you. In the end, only these three are left. If you are really interested in Young Master Mo, then we might as well leave. After the scene, I'll just find a way to match you guys."

"I'm not worthy of my wife's behavior. Since you are personally supervised by you, you should ensure fairness. If he is really my sweetheart, let's see if he can persist until the end."

"Okay, then let's wait and see."

Feng Yinshuang thought to herself, this girl still has an idea!

However, at such an important moment today, why hasn't Xiaobai come yet? He clearly said yesterday that he would be with her! Looking left and right, but still no familiar figure appeared, she could only continue.

Not surprisingly, Mo Yuan came out on top in the next competition, and he was the only one left in the ring.

Hongluan was also very surprised, could this really be God's will? Is this Mo Yuan her real fate?

At this time, Mo Yuan had already stepped forward and knelt down on one knee.

"My subordinate Mo Yuan pays a visit to Madam."

"No gift, but the person you should worship most now is not me, but your fiancée." Feng Yinshuang glanced in Hongluan's direction and said with a smile.

Mo Yuan walked up to Hong Luan again, bowed with both hands, and bowed.

"I have seen Miss Hongluan. Maybe you have no impression of me, but I have loved you for many years."

"What, do you know me?" Hong Luan became more and more shocked. It wasn't an accident that he participated in the cultural relics recruitment today, but he came here specially for her?

"Three years ago, when I participated in the lore palace ceremony for the first time, I saw you attending the ceremony with your wife. You were elegant in red and charming, and I couldn't take my eyes off you when I first saw you. At that time, I finally understood. The reason why I entered the lore palace is because of you!"

This affectionate confession not only made Hongluan stunned, but Feng Yinshuang was even more surprised.

It turned out that it was another long-term crush?

"Then why didn't you confess to Hongluan earlier and delayed until now?"

Mo Yuan's tone was a little more helpless: "I also think about it. I have met with her a few times before and I wanted to find a chance to talk to her, but she walked past me without squinting."

"Is there?" Hong Luan couldn't remember at all, and didn't have the slightest impression at all.

However, Feng Yinshuang had sincere sympathy for this Young Master Mo. With Hongluan's previous character, it was quite normal to be able to do such a thing! She didn't know how many elegant young man's hearts she had accidentally hurt, but she didn't even know it.

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