Destiny Concubine

Chapter 2089
"Uncle is the same as three years ago, nothing has changed."

Xiao Muye replied with a smile, the courage of a man can be seen in that upright demeanor, handsome facial features, strange-colored eyes, full of vitality, as if it can infect many people.

Duan Qianrui was a little surprised, he thought that when something like Momo happened, Xiao Muye would probably force a smile, but the man in front of him didn't have a gloomy look on his face.

Either he pretended too well, or his emotional injury has healed.

Duan Qianrui thought it was weird, but he was even more fortunate. He suppressed his curiosity, reached out and patted Xiao Muye's shoulder.Duan Yichen and Ye Yunhuan got out of the car, and after they greeted Ye Mohan and Xiao Shuiyun, the group walked towards the palace.

Ye Mohan walked in front with Duan Qianrui, while Xiao Shuiyun pulled Huo Linglong to whisper.

The remaining three juniors walked together, but Duan Yichen and Ye Yunhuan clearly felt that Xiao Muye had changed a lot. The two were extremely disturbed, and they didn't dare to ask more questions, they just kept peeking at Xiao Muye.

Xiao Muye pursed the corners of his lips, calmly, they came to the main hall of the banquet and sat down.

Duan Yichen finally couldn't bear it and ran to Ye Mohan's side and asked, "This kid must have taken some medicine and forgot about the past, right?"

Ye Mohan smiled, and before he could answer, Xiao Muye said: "Yichen, Huan'er, Momo knew that you were getting married, she was very happy, and asked me to say congratulations to you on her behalf."

Duan Yichen shook his body when he heard these words, Ye Yunhuan beside him also looked surprised, they all agreed that Xiao Muye was probably bewitched.

The two were guessing wildly, when Ye Mohan lowered his voice and explained: "You don't have to be surprised, it was Lingxu who made the move so that the two of them could meet in a dream."

Duan Yichen and Ye Yunhuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they heard this.

"Scared me to death, I thought he..." Duan Yichen hesitated to speak, he raised the wine glass on the table and gestured to Xiao Muye: "Then please thank Momo for me."

Huo Linglong sighed regretfully: "Unfortunately, I have no chance to meet this daughter."

Xiao Muye smiled and said, "That's why I prepared a gift for my aunt." As he spoke, he motioned to Ling Feng, who nodded and presented the prepared things to Huo Linglong.

Huo Linglong opened it and saw that it was a portrait of a woman. The woman in the painting was dressed in red, with a flower print of the other shore flower on her forehead. Her appearance was overwhelming, peerless, and the artistry was superb, as if the person in the painting was alive.

At first glance, it was from Xiao Muye's hand.

"This is Momo? She's so beautiful, even better than Qing Huan."

Huo Linglong has seen many women over the years, such as Ye Qinghuan, who is as delicate and graceful, Xiao Shuiyun, who is eccentric, and Mu Xueer, who is as cool and noble.

But only the woman in this painting is the most unique. She seems to have a natural charm that touches the soul.

Duan Yichen raised his eyebrows proudly: "Mother, what's the matter, does your son have a good eye? I'll find you such a beautiful daughter."

Huo Linglong stared at the scroll again, and nodded, because she was afraid of Xiao Muye, she dared not say some words.

She was very happy with the person in this painting at the first sight, but unfortunately, she had no chance to meet her, and she couldn't hear her call mother, and she didn't know if she was doing well when she was out alone.

The more she thought about it, the more sad she became, she hurriedly put away the scroll, looked at Xiao Muye with a smile and said, "Ye'er, I'm really sorry for you."

(End of this chapter)