Even if you can make money and silver, you are too immature in this kind of thing.

He was almost unrestrained and was confused by him...

When he finally let go of himself, Murong Mingzhu couldn't hold on to her legs and was about to slide down. Fortunately, Ye Zhilan hugged her waist.

Qingshi's beauty is slightly lowered, and she is still this face, but the grace and gentleness of the past has long disappeared. A trace of her eyes is domineering and evil, "You can care about business and the Murong family very much. Before that, you must care more about me, do you understand?"

Murong Mingzhu was panting, and her red lips that were slightly swollen from being bitten, intermittently accused: "You...how dare you...Ye Zhilan...how can you do such a thing!"

"This kind of thing?" Ye Zhilan smiled slightly, "Are you kissing?"

"You still said it!" Murong Mingzhu yelled.

"But, I have already kissed me." Ye Zhilan raised his eyebrows.

“…”

Murong Mingzhu couldn't say that even though he had taken advantage of it openly and secretly over the years, why did this bastard never do such a thing?

What exactly does he want?

"I kiss you to punish you for not paying attention to me. Since you don't pay attention to me, I will find a way to make you pay attention to me." Ye Zhilan's deep black eyes were full of warnings, "Kissing you is just the first step."

Just, the first step?!

He wants to take a few more steps, what else do he want to do!

She always knew that the man's appearance of gentleness was an illusion, and he was black and arrogant in his bones. Now, she suddenly felt that Ye Zhilan was far more terrifying than this.

Murong Mingzhu subconsciously retreated, but behind her was the jade platform, and she had no choice but to retreat.

Ye Zhilan looked at her actions and smiled faintly, "Close your eyes."

Murong Mingzhu was shocked and angry again, "You...you still want...you don't even think about it!"

Still closing his eyes.

Get out!

"What do you think?" Ye Zhilan looked at her and said slowly: "I just want to get up and wear clothes. I think you may not dare to look at it. I kindly remind you, saying that, do you want to look at it? It doesn't matter."

As he said that, he made an action to get up.

Murong Mingzhu immediately closed her eyes.

If you don’t look, you won’t look, you will definitely have needle holes!

Seeing her eyes closed, Ye Zhilan smiled and leaned over and pecked her slightly swollen lips.

"Ye Zhilan!"

Murong Mingzhu opened her eyes and started scolding.

The next moment, he immediately closed his eyes and roared, "You bastard!"

Ye Zhilan stood up, walked up, took the outer shirt next to her and put it on, and said, "I'm done, I'm waiting for you in the bed..."

"Get out!!!"

An explosion-level roar resounded throughout the room.

After Murong Mingzhu finished scolding her hotly, Ye Zhilan continued to say her words, "... talk about the matters related to southern Yunnan."

“…”

Murong Mingzhu watched Ye Zhilan enter the bedroom, gritting her teeth, wishing she could bite him to death before she could stop.

He went in like a human being, himself...

He looked down at his clothes, and Murong Mingzhu looked around and saw a few sets of spare clothes placed next to him.

It's Ye Zhilan's...

But now there is no choice.

Murong Mingzhu grabbed a piece of clothes and changed it quickly.

The clothes that were too big were hanging straight on the ground, but this guy liked this kind of layered and layered with yarn... Murong Mingzhu took her belt and tied it up, grabbed the yarn that was dragging the floor and walked back to the bedroom.

Ye Zhilan sat beside the bed and took a book and waited for her as he said.

Murong Mingzhu was wearing his clothes, her collar was not well closed, revealing a touch of white and tender collarbone.

She had wide sleeves and wide, so she could only put them on, her slender arms were exposed, and her whole body looked like a small ball.

The embroidered shoes were in water and they couldn't wear them. The ten white and tender toes under the clothes were just stepping on the ground.

Ye Zhilan's eyes were deep and she said, "Come up."

"No!"

It’s already crossed the line in the bathroom. If you make trouble in the bed again... it won’t work! It’s absolutely not!

"You seem to have heard what I said just now. If you want to talk about southern Yunnan, come to bed to talk about it. Other places... I will forget what I want to say."

"Didn't you remember everything you see!"

I just said that, don’t you feel like a slap in the face now?

Or, shameless people can continue to be shameless and don’t feel their face hurt at all?

"Have you said this?" Ye Zhilan smiled slightly, "You must have heard it wrong."

“…”

Sure enough, the answer to the above question is already very obvious.

Shameless people will not feel their face hurt.

Because they live by shamelessness!

When he saw Murong Mingzhu refused to go to bed, Ye Zhilan didn't urge him. After looking down, he turned over a page of the book, he yawned gently, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to. It's almost time for me to go to bed, so please ask Miss Murong to go back."

"!"

Murong Mingzhu gritted her teeth, looked at death as if she was home, and walked over step by step.

Sitting beside the bed, my body was stiff and angry, "I'm here to sit down, you can tell me quickly."

Ye Zhilan looked at her stubborn back and said nothing. She put down the book and hugged her waist and dragged it on the bed.

"Hello"

"Shh."

Ye Zhilan pressed his finger on her lips, held her arm and looked at it, "Is it injured?"

A blood mark on the fair and soft skin is particularly dazzling.

Speaking of this, Murong Mingzhu glared at him, "It's not thanks to you that the trees outside your yard have made some ghost formations. If Leng Shuo hadn't come in time, he would have hurt more than that."

"That's the Dragon Stopping Formation. I was casually clothed when I was young. There was no killing move, but just a trick to trap people."

Ye Zhilan took a small jade jar from the bedside lattice, opened the lid, and a fragrance overflowed.

The light green ointment looked like nephrite. Ye Zhilan dripped it a little and gently rubbed it on Murong Mingzhu's wound, "It will be healed at this time tomorrow, don't worry."

"I'm not worried about this minor injury," Murong Mingzhu pulled her arm back and looked at Ye Zhilan, "What I care about is southern Yunnan. I heard that southern Yunnan is going to open a commercial road. Is this news true?"

It's also straight to the point.

Ye Zhilan did not hide anything, "It's true. Your Majesty will choose in person in fifteen days."

Murong Mingzhu's eyes lit up, "So, can you get the lead when you go to Lingzhou now?!"

"No." Ye Zhilan said lightly.

"Why can't it? Lingzhou is a good place with all connections, connecting to the wall and the moon, and Feng Youran has been there, aren't you afraid that she will cause trouble in secret?"

"Not afraid," Ye Zhilan said slowly: "No one can get the lead this time, because the trade routes in southern Yunnan are assigned by the court, and they can only go there. Otherwise, it would be useless no matter how early they go."

No matter how far southern Yunnan is out of the jurisdiction of Biyue, it is Biyue's territory after all. If you want to open up a trade route there, you will definitely not be able to do without the power of the court.
Chapter completed!