Destiny Concubine

Chapter 433
After dinner, it was Xu time.

The winter in Shengyang Country is not cold at all, on the contrary, there is a warm feeling, which is extraordinarily comfortable.

Meng Qinghuan hugged Zhang Yangchunqin and Changlan as they walked in the quiet and comfortable imperial garden. The cool moonlight reflected their shadows, sometimes overlapping and sometimes separating.

Thinking of seeing Xiao Xunyang soon and uncovering the secret buried on Sansheng Cliff, Meng Qinghuan was looking forward to it!

But thinking of Changlan's mother, Meng Qinghuan was a little worried.

"Changlan, how much do you know about your mother and father?"

Meng Qinghuan didn't know much about the affairs between Xiao Xunyang and Su Qingran. She only knew that Su Qingran and Ye Tingjiang had teamed up to frame Xiao Xunyang, but she didn't know how.

Changlan knew what Meng Qinghuan wanted to ask him, so he pursed his thin lips slightly, slowed down his pace and said in a deep voice: "My father said that the only thing in this world that cannot be forced is love, but my mother still insists."

He stopped suddenly, looked at Meng Qinghuan with serious eyes and said, "Do you remember the Raoqingsi and Meijunhuan we had before? That kind of evil thing came from the hands of my mother!"

"Back then, my mother's empress got my father with the silk of love, and now I have me!" Chang Lan's voice was very soft and indifferent, but the ironic meaning was especially piercing.

Meng Qinghuan was shocked, and froze immediately, with a look of astonishment on his face.

Could this be the real reason why Xiao Xunyang and Wu Fuyun separated?

"Changlan..." Meng Qinghuan didn't know how to comfort him for a moment, her cool voice called his name.

Looking at the unparalleled handsome man under the moonlight, Meng Qinghuan felt an indescribable pain in his heart.

Changlan smiled slightly, and continued: "I don't know if the spirit of my mother's queen in the sky will regret it, but the love poison she developed ended up harming her son."

Meng Qinghuan was taken aback for another moment, and then Chang Lan sighed softly: "My love for you started from the thread of love... Now the poison of love is deep, and there is no medicine to cure it!"

Meng Qinghuan was startled suddenly, his mind was a little confused.

Love thread...

There seemed to be sporadic memories in Meng Qinghuan's mind, but they were so vague that she couldn't grasp them. She only felt that her heart was heavy and dull, like a boulder was pressed down, making her unable to breathe.

Could it be that they...

Chang Lan suddenly took her hand and said softly to her, "Let's go!"

Meng Qinghuan came back to her senses, feeling the warmth from Changlan's palm, she suddenly remembered Ye Junli.

Because that evildoer is a living dead person, the temperature on his body is always cold, but this kind of cooling can warm her heart.

And now her heart has long lost consciousness!

Not long after, they came to the Royal Study Room.

The room smelled of ambergris, a spice that only the Son of Heaven could enjoy. It had a unique and heavy feeling, which made people feel solemn.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Xiao Xunyang raised his head and saw Changlan and Meng Qinghuan together, he was slightly startled, and asked with a faint smile on the corner of his lips, "Ling'er, didn't you go to Yezhao?"

As he said that, his eyes fell on Meng Qinghuan, and seeing her holding a guqin, he couldn't help frowning slightly, staring at Meng Qinghuan with a strong sense of inquiry and asking, "Why is Princess Zhaohua here?"

He had met Meng Qinghuan before in the palace, so he knew her.

Xiao Xunyang already knew about Meng Qinghuan's canonization as a princess. Even when his son left Beijing in a hurry, he knew it was because of this woman.

But tonight, the two of them came together, which surprised him.

(End of this chapter)