"Put away those tricks of yours, and if you want to be your princess, just be content."
When no one was around, Luo Xuanyan's eyes were sharp and he spoke with disgust at Murong Wu.
"Prince Yan is too worried.
I'm just telling the truth.
However, Prince Yan is quite confident in himself.
Do you really think that I still like you or that Prince Yan has changed his mind and wants to marry me right away."
Murong Wu opened her red lips lightly, He uttered a sentence with a cold face, and his whole body was full of domineering aura.
"Hmph, you'd better stop playing tricks like you said."
Luo Xuanyan looked at Murong Wu, his cold temperament made him dazzle for a moment, and then he came back to his senses.
Luo Xuanyan didn't believe her words, and frowned.
Murong Wu's methods had improved.
Thinking of this, Luo Xuanyan's eyes became cold again, and he looked at Murong Wu with even more disgust.
"Prince Yan, don't worry, I won't do it, because" Murong Wu paused for a moment, "You are not worth it."
After saying the rest of her words, Murong Wu's tone was already sharp, and she looked like a queen who was admired by everyone, wantonly and arrogant.
As soon as the three words "You are not worth it" came out, Luo Xuanyan's face darkened.
The always proud Prince Yan looked ugly after being belittled like this.
"Really?
Then you'd better be true to what you said."
Luo Xuanyan said coldly and walked away.
Murong Wu looked at him, he was an arrogant man.
One year is enough.
Looking around, there was no one.
Murong Wu's footsteps lingered around.
Before he could see the figure clearly, Murong Wu was already approaching the palace gate.
The guards who came from there were already waiting there.
They were ordered to escort her back.
They got on the luxurious carriage again and returned to Murong Wu.
Mansion.
The darkness concealed the two figures, "The Lord asked Ling Xiao why he was waking up."
"Fire Altar Master, Ling Xiao's daughter was injured some time ago, and his anger may trigger the seal.
Fire Altar Master, don't worry, I have added another layer of seals on him, it will not be any hindrance."
"Hmph, this time the Lord is angry and sent me to check.
The Lord of the Water Temple can take care of himself."
"Excuse me, Fire Altar Master."
Murong Mansion was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations to celebrate Murong Yi's triumphant return.
The palace originally prepared a celebration banquet for him, but after Murong Yi went, most of them started to inquire about his son after flattering him.
Everyone knows that Murong Yi has three children.
The youngest daughter is the fiancée of Prince Yan, but his two sons are still single.
Luo Xuanyan, Murong Chen, Murong Feng, and the three geniuses of the Sunset Kingdom are all rare and handsome men.
Luo Xuanyan already has a fiancée, so naturally no one wants to get in trouble, so you can know that he covets them.
How many brothers are there?
Murong Yi always hated these social interactions, and when he was tired of dealing with them, he said hello to King Luo and returned to Murong Mansion.
Murong Yi had always been unruly, and no one was surprised.
They just felt it was a pity.
In the Moting Pavilion of Zhongyuan, Murong Chen, Murong Feng and Murong Wu, brother and sister, were sitting casually on a stone bench.
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There were steaming teacups on the table, and several plates of exquisite snacks beside them.
The three of them were chatting.
When the guards announced that Murong Yi was back, the three of them were a little surprised, but after thinking about it for a moment, they understood what was going on, and they all stood up to greet him.
Outside the mansion, neatly guarded guards stood in two rows.
The red, orange, yellow, green, and blue fighting energy in the sky above the mansion complemented each other beautifully.
In front of the bustling house, he immediately fell silent when he saw Murong Yi.
Murong Yi took off the armored battle robe formed by his fighting spirit.
His black cloak was half-opened, with dark red brocade border and iron-blooded solemnity.
He wore a blood-colored wide belt around his waist.
His sword eyebrows were cold and hard, his thin lips were tightly set, and his hair was as dark as satin.
Time seemed to have disappeared from his face.
There are no traces left on the face, but the vicissitudes in the eyes are proof of years of experience.
His pace is steady, his body is strong, his aura is calm and intimidating, and his aura is iron-blooded and cold-blooded.
They are extremely proud.
This is their general who is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.
Everyone in the Murong Mansion greeted him at the door.
Murong Yi strode forward, hugged Murong Wu in his arms, asked about the situation in a low voice, and slowly walked into the door of the mansion, leaving Murong Chen and Murong Feng aside.
The two looked at each other, they were abandoned again Murong Feng shrugged, Murong Chen had no expression on his face, and the two of them followed behind silently.
Murong Yi, who was suddenly walking in front, looked back at the two of them and nodded.
The two of them were silent, did this count as saying hello?
Should they be happy?
Murong Wu was a little uncomfortable being hugged.
She had never been hugged like this in her previous life, but she didn't reject it.
She looked up at Murong Yi's satisfied smile, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised
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