Canglan Empress

Chapter 382 The old cow eats the tender grass

Chapter 382 The old cow eats the tender grass

Xuanyin raised her lips: "My lord was joking."

She has never belonged to him, what does it mean to return to him by herself?

"Does Concubine Ai like Wen Jinyan?" Di Canglan rested his head on her body, his voice was deep and mellow, with a demagogic taste, "He has a gentle temperament, and he is the husband candidate that many women dream of, right?"

Xuanyin was startled.

"My husband used to have a bad temper and was too domineering, and he didn't know how to please my concubine." Di Canglan sighed quietly, adjusted his body, and lay beside her side by side, "Is my concubine willing to give my husband another chance? "

Xuanyin: "..."

She probably didn't know the person next to her.

"My lord, can you untie my acupoints first?" She said, her voice lost some of the coldness and sounded a little calmer, "I don't like talking like this."

"But my husband likes this way of speaking." Di Canglan smiled, "My concubine said that I can't control my husband. If my husband will be subdued in the future and let my concubine handle it as I like, will my concubine be willing to give it to her?" Husband a chance?"

Xuanyin's face darkened: "Wang Ye, can you not have a 'love concubine' and a 'husband'? I am not your concubine, and you are not my husband."

Di Canglan chuckled softly, "But my husband likes to call you that."

Xuanyin took a deep breath.

"Concubine Ai, don't be angry, it's not worth it if you get angry." Di Canglan said, wrapping his arms around his waist, "Concubine Ai..."

"Di Canglan." Xuanyin adjusted her emotions, then said calmly, "Are you the owner of Sifang City?"

Di Canglan was silent for a while, then nodded; "En."

"Always?"

"...Well, it has always been." Di Canglan said, "Sifang City has appeared between Chu State and Yan State, and my husband has always been the master of Sifang City."

"How long has Sifang City existed?"

Di Canglan raised his eyebrows, and his thin lips curled up slightly, "Is Aifei checking the details of my husband?"

"Answer my question." Xuanyin said lightly, "Didn't you say you want to be a little Fudi? Then it shouldn't be too difficult to answer a few questions for me, right?"

"No embarrassment." Di Canglan said, "If you have any questions, please feel free to ask."

"Someone once said that Sifang City has existed for 60 years. If the owner of the city has not changed, he should be at least 60 years old now—even if he became the owner of the city right after he was born, he will never be younger than 60 years old. "

Di Canglan hummed: "Aifei is very good at arithmetic."

With a calm tone, it seems that he has completely forgotten the words he once said in front of Xuanyin.

Xuanyin's eyebrows twitched, and she said coldly, "How old are you, my lord?"

"My concubine wants to check her household registration?" Di Canglan leaned forward and kissed her on the face, "I shouldn't be considered old at my husband's age."

"My lord, do you still remember that I once said that no one knows the age of the Sifang City's owner, and the Sifang City has never changed its owner in these years?"

Di Canglan was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly: "At that time, I didn't recognize my concubine, and I was worried that I would scare her away, so I made up some nonsense for my husband."

"Whether it's nonsense or not, the prince should be at least 60 years old now." Xuanyin's red lips curled up slightly, with a sarcastic smile, "Even if the prince has good looks, he is still an old man here. I'm only sixteen years old, so my lord wants an old cow to eat tender grass?"

Old cows eat tender grass...

Di Canglan's expression froze slightly, his noble and handsome face was somewhat black.

(End of this chapter)

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