Sheng Liunian said with a sharp-eyed look and a smile, "How is it, are you moved too?"

Murong Mingzhu is too important to everyone. Even if there is one-tenth of hope, Feng Youran will not give up.

Sure enough, Feng Youran accepted the invitation and said lightly: "I will consider going."

"Thank you." Sheng Liunian smiled inappropriately.

Feng Youran looked up at Sheng Liunian, without saying a word, just stared at it.

Originally, it was a good thing to be seen by a peerless beauty like this, but after seeing her for a long time, why did this beauty feel so strange?

Sheng Liunian looked down at her clothes and looked up at Feng Youran, "Miss Feng, what are you looking at? When I came out of Miss Ziquan's house, I put on everything."

"I just want to know what the relationship between your Sheng family and Ye Zhilan, and who is your Sheng Liunian?" Feng Youran said calmly.

As early as five years ago, she knew that the Sheng family was Ye Zhilan who supported him, just to wait for the Murong family to fall and take over everything about the Murong family.

But it would be wrong to say that the Sheng family obeyed Ye Zhilan, because Sheng Liunian and Ye Zhilan did not have any respect.

The background of the Sheng family is even more strange.

Feng Youran had suffered a long time ago, and even Murong Mingzhu turned in. This time Ye Zhilan wrote the invitation in person. Who knows if it would be another conspiracy?

Sheng Liunian spread the fan in his hand, slapdled a few times, and the smile on his thin lips was frivolous and empty. After a moment, he actually deepened his smile, "I, I am actually the only person who opposed him back then."

"He?" Feng Youran raised his eyebrows.

"Ye Zhilan."

"Then are you?"

"Me?" Sheng Liunian closed the folding fan one by one, lowered his eyelashes and said lightly: "I am his only two close relatives in this world."

The only two close relatives.

As we all know, Ye Zhilan is the prince of the emperor, and his closest relative should be the current emperor Ye Jinghao, but Sheng Liunian said he is the only two, so he has the same identity as Ye Jinghao.

"Are you the prince?" Feng Youran was puzzled.

"Yes, not," Sheng Liunian smiled and slowly raised her eyes, "My mother, her name is Mengyao."

Mengyao

Feng Youran frowned and recalled, "How familiar is this name? It seems that I have heard it somewhere, Mengyao Mengyao

Suddenly, Feng Youran's pupils narrowed and he looked at Sheng Liunian tightly, "You belong to Princess Jin'an."

Ye Zhilan's sister, the number one beauty of the Biyue royal family, was the eldest princess of Jin'an who was married to the north of Mo. Her surname was Ye and her name was Ye Mengyao.

Sheng Liunian slowly opened her clothes, and on the flexible sternum, there was a black owl tattoo. The owl opened its teeth and claws and raised its wings, which shocked and domineering people's hearts and souls.

Feng Youran is knowledgeable and can tell at a glance that the owl is the totem of the royal family in Mobei.

The desert originated in the desert and was accompanied by owls and eagles. People in the royal family, regardless of gender, were tattooed with this totem from birth.

Sheng Liunian was the royal family in Mobei and the son of Princess Jin'an Chang for Emperor Mobei.

But when Princess Jin'an Chang died, the flesh and blood in her belly died together. She was born, which is now Sheng Liunian. "My mother is his elder sister. Like the current emperor, I am his legitimate son and nephew, so I am his only two close relatives in this world. Do you think I shouldn't help him destroy the Murong family, but I have no choice. If I don't help my uncle, should I go to help Murong Mingzhu? Besides, I am he who saved me.

When I came back, he taught me everything I would do. I know how capable he is. I will fight him. I end up with other options besides losing? I am not stupid."

After saying this, when I pulled my clothes and spread my folding fan and curled my eyes and smiled, I was the romantic and unruly playboy again.

Feng Youran looked at Sheng Liunian for a long time, and suddenly laughed, "It turns out that everything he planned so early is no wonder we lost so badly." "Although you lost, he can't win," Sheng Liunian smiled carelessly, "In his plan, the Murong family and the Feng family will die together, and the prince of Shen Kingdom will be ruined. Unfortunately, you have escaped the disaster. How can you say, man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. In this world

, No one has a sure win. In the past five years, my uncle

My uncle's life is not very easy."

"So what?" Feng Youran smiled coldly, "Are you trying to tell me that Ye Zhilan is actually sincere to Murong Mingzhu?"

"How do I know if he is sincere?" Sheng Liunian sneered, "I am not him, I don't know what he is thinking."

It is precisely because he is a close relative of blood that he does not want to explore the truth buried in Ye Zhilan's heart.

What was born five years ago? Murong Mingzhu was so scattered on earth and died without a trace.

All of this has nothing to do with him, right?

Playing around the world is his nature. If you have seen the others, just forget it.

He is the only person who is in a situation but can stay out of the matter. Such a good life is not willing to waste it on conspiracy at all.

The invitation written by Ye Zhilan himself was sent to the wealthy families from all over the country.

The wedding of Murong Jiao and Sheng Huayue was originally a major event, not to mention the invitation from the emperor’s uncle, but not everyone was willing to go to this muddy water.

Donghai Yuxiu Villa.

Mu Qixian took the post in her hand and bit her nails, smiling inexplicably.

"Young Master," a maid in white beside her asked softly: "Is there anything wrong with this post?"

"No problem, I just think it's a coincidence." Mu Qixian stood up with a smile and walked out.

Although she is a young girl, she is still dressed as a young man and has a pair of smart and cunning eyes.

Strictly speaking, Yuxiu Villa was not built on 6 grounds, but on an island not far from the East China Sea. There are also many small islands around it, all occupied by the Mu family. The most secret island in the period is called Yunlai Island, which was lived by Mu Qingyao, the eldest son of the Mu family.

The distance between Yunlai Island and the main island where the villa is located is not far, so you still have to take a boat to row for a quarter of an hour.

This island is not only secret, but also occupies the right time and place, and is protected by water vapor. The island is full of flowers, towering trees, strange flowers and plants, and the fragrance of medicine is swaying.

Mu Qixian went up to the pier and walked a few steps into the flowerbed. Then she saw a little white rabbit jumping out.

The little white rabbit is furry and has a silver bell hanging around its neck, jumping and the bells are ringing crisply.

"Why did you run out?" Mu Qixian squatted down and touched the rabbit's long ears.

The rabbit would not answer her, but the sound that followed answered her.

"Dangdang! Dangdang!"

The soft and glutinous voice was filled with anxiety, and it blinked all the way from a distance and ran over.

Mu Qixian carried the rabbit and turned her feet. The man was already standing in front of her, "Sister Chen'er!"

"Ah!" Chen'er screamed in fear, stared at her gray eyes, frightened and confused, and touched her hands forward, "Immortal?"

"It's me," Mu Qixian stuffed the rabbit into her hand and said with a smile: "Sister Chen'er, touch it."

Chen'er held the rabbit in his arms, touched his fingers forward, touched Mu Qixian's face, and his excessively frightened look slowed down, and he pursed his lips and smiled, "Immortal."

Mu Qixian looked up at Chen'er. The slender woman looked very young, but she had a white head like silver snow. Her eyes were not as dark as ordinary people, but gray and white as she met. She not only had a white head, but also had blind eyes, as innocent as a child.

"Sister Chen'er, where is my elder brother?" Mu Qixian took Chen'er's hand and walked deep into the flowerbed.

"Qingyao is here," Chen'er thought for a while and said, "There are many medicines to cook."

"Is it cooking for you again?" Mu Qixian raised her eyebrows.

"Yes." Chen'er was a little unhappy and nodded obediently.

There is an exquisite garden deep in the flower garden. A man in white walked out with a bowl of medicine, "Chen'er, it's time to take medicine."

Chen'er was unhappy when she saw the medicine bowl, her pink lips were shriveled.

The man smiled helplessly, "Chen'er, be good, you must drink medicine."

Chen'er looked at the medicine bowl, then looked at the man's warm smile, walked over with the rabbit in his arms, and drank all the medicine obediently.

After drinking, he immediately wrinkled his pink little face and pursed his lips and wanted to cry.

Mu Qingyao took the medicine bowl and led her to

Walking in the room, "I'll sleep for a while after I've taken the medicine. When you wake up, I'll take you to catch fish, okay?"

Chen'er was a little drowsy and nodded, "Okay"

Mu Qingyao picked her up and put her on the bed, then carried the rabbit's ear and let it lie next to Chen'er's pillow, covered her with a quilt before coming out of the room.

Mu Qixian was playing a thousand-day flower in the garden, and the thousand-day flower clustered into a ball. When she was shot like this, there were petals everywhere.

"Xian'er." Mu Qingyao shouted faintly.

Mu Qixian raised her head, curled her lips and smiled, "Brother, I'll give you something."

Mu Qingyao nodded and walked into his room.

The yard is not structured but very simple. Except for his and Chen'er's rooms, the rest are all medicine rooms. The fragrance of medicine and flowers in the entire yard are intertwined.

After entering Mu Qingyao's room, Mu Qixian took out the invitation and said, "Here, I'm from the imperial capital."

Mu Qingyao opened and looked at it, silent.

Mu Qixian sighed loudly, "It's been five years. I thought I didn't have a chance, but he still didn't give up. Brother, do you think this is considered God helping us?"

"Do you still want to kill him?" Mu Qingyao glanced at Mu Qixian. Mu Qixian found a seat and sat down. Her eyes seemed to be transparent in glass, and she smiled without any murderous aura. "Ye Jinghao's foundation was not stable for a while. If Ye Zhilan he relied on suddenly died, then the moon would definitely be in chaos. On the other hand, if Ye Zhilan was not killed at this time, he would not kill Ye Zhilan at this time.

, even if you kill it in the future, it will be useless."
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