That face is similar to Murong Mingzhu, with less beauty and more handsomeness of a man, and a faint brilliance flowing through her eyebrows and eyes.

"Fourth Brother!"

Murong Mingzhu ran over and hugged him, "Fourth Brother..."

Murong Zheng held her with one hand and touched her head with the other hand, his voice smiling, "Mingzhu has grown up."

When he became a monk, Mrs. Murong was still there, and Murong Mingzhu was still a foolish child. In a blink of an eye, Murong Mingzhu was already a beautiful and smart woman.

"Fourth Brother," Murong Mingzhu looked up and looked at Murong Zheng, unable to help laughing, "You are finally back, I thought you would never go home for the rest of your life."

To become a monk means to isolate the world and to isolate the bloodline and relatives.

Murong Zheng smiled, his eyes calm as if they were extraordinary, "How is that possible?"

Murong Mingzhu looked at him and buried it in his arms again. No matter what, the fourth brother is back, which is better than anything else.

Murong Mingzhu did not mention too much about Xiao Yue in her letter to Murong Zheng, but since Murong Zheng has already gone down the mountain, it is certainly impossible for him to turn a deaf ear to external affairs.

"...Fourth brother, I have no other meaning to let you come back. I know that you have become a monk. If you don't want to, I will never force you. No matter what, everything is up to you."

Even if Murong Zheng told her that she didn't want to marry Xiao Yue, she wouldn't marry her. She couldn't do the kind of thing that forced her brother to do for the sake of the Murong family.

Murong Zheng smiled slightly, "I have indeed become a monk, but I have never thought of completely cutting off the world, otherwise I would not have come back."

"That fourth brother, what do you mean..."

"I didn't come back this time for the princess. If something happened to the Murong family, how can you keep me alone? I don't worry about you. Come back, not for others, but for you."

Murong Mingzhu was moved, "Fourth Brother..."

"Okay," Murong Zheng smiled, "Since I'm back, no matter what happens in the future, you will never be alone. With the fourth brother here, the fourth brother will be with you."

"Yes!" Murong Mingzhu nodded vigorously.

...

On the night when Murong Zheng came back, Murong Mingzhu had a rare sleep.

She can sleep, but others may not be able to sleep.

After taking a shower, Xiao Yue changed into a wide bedcloth. The black one was not dry yet. She just draped behind her, sitting in front of the table and looking at herself in the mirror. Her eyes were still gentle...

Suddenly, she grabbed the veil and put it on, and took out a rose flower with her backhand.

At the same time, the candles in the room went out in an instant.

In the darkness, Xiao Yue shook with one hand, and more than a dozen rose flowers shot in the same direction like sharp swords.

After only a few sips, deep scars were printed on the door panel.

A black shadow came towards Xiao Yue. Xiao Yue held the rose flower in one hand, used the flower branches as a weapon, and fought with the visitor.

The black shadow flashed across the flower branches, and with a swish of sound, the long sword was unsheathed, and the sharp blade flashed with cold light.

Xiao Yue did not retreat but advanced, and the weak flower branches stabbed through like swords.

The black shadow held a sword in one hand and had strong internal strength, cutting the flower branches into two pieces.

At the same time, the remaining half of the flower branch in Xiao Yue's hand had already been pressed three inches in front of Heiying's neck, while Heiying's sword was pressed against Xiao Yue's heart.

Win or lose has been divided.

As soon as Xiao Yue let go, the half of the flower branch fell to the ground, but the sword tip on her heart did not move away.

"Your martial arts have improved a lot," Xiao Yue said lightly, "There are only five people in the world who can beat you."

The black shadow slowly lowered his sword, silent.

Xiao Yue turned around, picked up the fire note and lit the candle in the room.

The candlelight was bright, and the young man in red dress was standing in front of Xiao Yue.

Xiao Yue looked at him and raised her lips under the veil slightly, "Long time no see, Your Highness Feng Wang."

Danyi looked at Xiao Yue coldly without saying a word.

Xiao Yue didn't care what Dan Yi reacted to herself, so she said, "That day, Feng Youran came to me, and I knew the two people on the tree, one was you and the other was Murong Mingzhu. No matter what, I am your sister, don't you have to be so murderous, right?"

"My murderous aura is not as strong as yours," Dan Yi said coldly, "What is your purpose for when you come to Biyue?"

"Good question," Xiao Yue smiled, Wanran said softly: "You have your purpose, I have my purpose. What you men do is just a hegemony in the country, and we are much simpler. I don't care at all who can be emperors or Xiao Yu. What I want is just a promise."

"promise?"

"A man I like promises to me," Xiao Yue raised her eyes to Danyi, "I'll help him, he will marry me."

Dan Yi frowned, and his pair of Danfeng eyes looked at Xiao Yue tightly. Xiao Yue's voice was as gentle as water, "I just want Lan Qingruo and Murong Zheng to join the net, I don't care about the others, but this game of chess is too big, everyone is a chess piece, you, me, Murong Mingzhu, Feng Youran, Lan Qingruo, Ye Ziyan, Ye Ziluo, Xiao Yu, and... the person who layouts himself

But I don’t care about these things. As long as he can get what he wants, I am willing to do anything."

Love is blind. If you love someone, you can do it even if you tell fortunes.

What kind of family, country and world is too big, and her heart is too small to pretend to be what she loves and can’t hold on to anything else.

"Lan Qingruo and Murong Zheng have entered the game. What else do you have to do next?" Dan Yi narrowed his eyes.

Xiao Yue suddenly laughed, "Are you questioning me?"

Dan Yi didn't speak, but his eyes were as cold as Xiaoxing. Xiao Yue slowly stroked the slightly wet strand and slowly raised his eyes, "What, are you worried about? Who are you worried about? Murong Mingzhu? Are you afraid that I will plot against her? But isn't it you who plotted against her first? Why did Murong Shang kill Ye Ziyan? You know the best? Without you, there would be no four now.

The Murong family is divided, do you think you are black or white in this chess game?"

Dan Yi suddenly held the sword tightly, "You are doing things for Ye Zhilan!"

Not a question, but a certainty.

Lan Qingruo, Murong Zheng... Xiao Yue's husband recruitment is simply a conspiracy, and the mastermind behind the scenes is Lan Qingruo! "Ha..." Xiao Yue smiled cleverly, "I'm doing things for Ye Zhilan, aren't you? Why did Ye Ziyan go to Taoyuan that day? Hum? Murong Mingzhu secretly left the imperial capital and went to Lingzhou to find Murong Jiao. Everyone knows that you are his confidant, Ye Ziyan doesn't know that Murong Mingzhu is not in the emperor at all.
Chapter completed!