"Mingzhu, you are really..." Ye Zhilan sighed, "I won't come. You said I don't have you in my heart. When I came, I heard you call other men's names. You said I'm here or not."

"I care whether you go or not." Murong Mingzhu glared at him.

Ye Zhilan walked over, took off her bun and took off her hair, and then picked up the comb to comb her hair slowly.

His fair and slender fingers held her a thread of black, with white and black contrasting, but there was an inexplicable harmony and tenderness.

Murong Mingzhu fiddled with the beads and tassels on the dressing table and asked casually: "You can't come to me because you were not selected by the princess, right?"

"You are wrong," Ye Zhilan looked at her soft silk and smiled: "It's not that she didn't choose me, but that I escaped and was not chosen by her."

"Pooh."

Murong Mingzhu glanced at him sideways, "Why are you so thick-skinned? The princess doesn't plan to choose you at all. Don't say that she is very popular, you must be."

Ye Zhilan smiled, "Don't you know if I'm going to be sought?"

"I don't know!" Murong Mingzhu stopped quarreling with him, turned her head and said seriously, "I just thought of it. There is someone who seems to meet the requirements of the princess."

Putting down the strand of head and changing to the other side, Ye Zhilan asked casually: "Lan Qingruo?"

"It's him!" Murong Mingzhu came to her spirit and said endlessly: "He is Lan Que's grandson, not a royal family but from a famous family, and is also known as the number one talented man in the world. And I heard that he has outstanding appearance and is one of the few people!"

"Listen to someone?" Ye Zhilan grabbed the key point and asked with a smile: "Who did you listen to?"

I listen to what Feng Youran said, but I won’t tell you!

"Don't worry about who I've heard. Lan Qingruo is very suitable anyway," he said, looking at him suspiciously, "Don't tell me you didn't expect it."

Most of the people in the royal family went tonight's palace banquet, but no one else expected it. Lan Que and Ye Zhilan must have a clear idea.

Ye Zhilan did not hide it and said directly: "I thought about it because I thought about it, but... this matter still needs to be considered. After all, he is the grandson of Prime Minister Lan, and his opinion is very critical."

"...The key is a hammer." Murong Mingzhu muttered in a low voice.

"What?" Ye Zhilan pretended not to hear it.

Murong Mingzhu wandered for a moment and changed the topic, "Do you think this princess seemed to have a purpose from the beginning... Maybe she came for Lan Qingruo?"

After all, under such conditions, there are too few people who can catch their eyes. Even if Lan Qingruo is not the only one, he is the closest to her conditions. Ye Zhilan smiled, "Even if there is a purpose, it doesn't matter. As long as she marrys Biyue, it is a good thing. Chen Guo can marry Biyue, which will be beneficial to Biyue. Haven't you been worried before? What if she marry Ziluo? I think Ziluo is also worried about the same problem.

...Now with Lan Qingruo, a good candidate, he is neither a royal family connection, nor a place far away from the government's origins, and everyone is happy no matter how you look at it."

Everyone is happy?

Have you asked Feng Youran and everyone is happy...

Even if Murong Mingzhu didn't see Feng Youran, she could think of the extent of her explosion.

To be honest, she asked herself that she should be the one who knows Feng Youran the best in the world, so she knew very well what would happen if Feng Youran knew.

It's light to say that the explosion is...

"Of course, this matter cannot be said to be almost certain," Ye Zhilan changed the topic and said lightly: "If Lan Que opposes, or if Lan Qing opposes, then you can only consider other people."

"There are other people to consider?" Murong Mingzhu asked very proactively. This was related to Feng Youran, and she was anxious for Feng Youran.

"There is more than just Lan Qingruo in the world, and he is not the only one in the world. You can also think about whether there are other candidates who meet the requirements." Murong Mingzhu sighed, "You think it's easy to be the best in the world. A cat and a dog can be the best in the world? You are also called the best in the world. In fact, that's the case. Then I can also be called the best rich man in the world, and my fourth brother. In the early years, no one said that he was the best in the world. What's the wisdom in the world?

Is it all nonsense.”

Originally, he just followed Ye Zhilan and said this, but after that, Murong Mingzhu was stunned, "...wait!"

Her fourth brother...

yes!

How could she forget it?

The fourth brother prayed for his mother's blessings and became a Taoist priest in his early years, but before that, Murong Fourth Young Master Murong Zheng was called the most wise man in the world with his ability to "not forget everything".

...Although the title of No. 1 in the world is not so outstanding, you should know that it is not a rare skill to remember everything after reading it. The main reason is the blessing of the fourth young master Murong.

But no matter what, the fourth brother is indeed the best in the world, don’t worry about whether it is false or real.

"What's wrong?" Ye Zhilan saw her in a daze.

Murong Mingzhu unconsciously grabbed the silver thread and said softly, "My fourth brother... is also the best in the world." "Oh," Ye Zhilan smiled, "I'll almost forget if you don't say it. It seems that many years ago, the fourth young master Murong had the title of the best wisest in the world. If you say that, the fourth young master Murong is also qualified to be selected. There is no rule that the royal family does not marry merchants. The Murong family is born in the wealthy family.

A wealthy family has such a life experience, but as for others... it is easy to deal with."

Murong Mingzhu was very moved.

Really tempted.

Now there is a good way to relieve Feng Youran's pressure. She is very willing to try it, but... the fourth brother has already burned the record and became a monk. Although the Taoist priest does not have to shave his head and become a monk, he is indeed a monk.

The fourth brother was not interested in business at all, and he became a monk in his early years and followed his wishes.

If he was asked to marry a princess, wouldn’t he want to return to secular life?

The world is full of troubles. The fourth brother is rarely escaped. Now I want him back... Is it really good?

She is willing to help Feng Youran, but the premise is not to sacrifice the fourth brother!

So... I still have to think about it, think about it again, think about it carefully...

Ye Zhilan saw that she did not continue the topic. She had already combed her hair as plump as satin. She held the silk in her hand, lowered her head and kissed her, and smiled with a smile on the corner of her lips.

...

It was late at night and it was already very late when Ye Zhilan returned to Zhang Huaxuan.

When I opened Zhang Huaxuan’s door, I saw a sharp murderous aura in front of me!

With a "ding" sound, the sound of the golden jade coming to the intersection sounded in the darkness.

There was no candle lit in the room, and the moonlight was dim, unable to shine on human faces. Ye Zhilan and a black shadow were fighting like this.
Chapter completed!