When Mu Ziyan spoke, the fortune teller had already disappeared.
She froze on the spot, staring at the dark night in front of her, her eyes flashed with a faint light, and she felt that her heart was inexplicably blocked.
There are two people in this world who can spy on her identity.
One is the grandmother, and the other is the divine fortune teller.
Originally, she did not know the relationship between the Ji family and her, and she did not expect that the divine fortune teller would take the initiative to look for her. , so he didn’t care.
It's a pity that now there is also Leng Hanfeng who has an inexplicable dream about his past life, and she feels that things seem to be getting more and more complicated.
Mu Lingjue and Mu Ziwu were still standing not far away.
Seeing Mu Ziyan standing alone, they stepped forward cautiously and pulled her sleeves, "Sister."
"Yes."
Mu Ziyan came back to her senses, lowered her eyes and looked at her younger brother and sister, then bent down and held their hands, "Go back."
"Yes."
Mu Lingjue nodded, took the initiative to hold Mu Ziwu's hand, and then left with Mu Ziyan.
In the inn, Murong Di was soaked to the skin and naturally unhappy.
He immediately waved his hand and beat the two attendants to death.
He pulled off his clothes and got into the tub.
Outside, a woman in a goose-yellow dress came in.
She waited until Murong Di was properly dressed again before she came out.
Due to the steaming water mist, her fair face was now pink and white, and she didn't know who he was.
No matter how she looks, her skin is more delicate than that of a woman.
Wearing a dark yellow robe with a jade belt around her waist, her dark hair was hung loosely behind her because it was still a little wet.
A breeze blew by, which made her feel a little more hibiscus-like.
When he saw the woman in front of him, he just glanced at it lightly, and then leaned on the soft couch carelessly.
When he was lazily, he could not see the arrogant and coquettish look in front of Mu Ziyan in Muhou Mansion.
Angry, the whole person seemed to be shrouded in shadow, and his true face could not be seen clearly.
"Sister Huang has something to say," Murong Di said coldly with half-squinted eyes, a hint of confusion, and an evil and sycophantic smile at the corner of his mouth.
"The prince is going to Muhou's Mansion tonight, what's the point?"
The yellowish woman turned her eyes and walked up to the armchair opposite him and sat down, looking up at him directly.
"Of course I'll go take a look."
Murong Di stared at the bright red agate glazed lamp placed aside.
The ghostly red reflected on his fair and tender face, giving him a somewhat seductive look.
This person is too evil.
"Prince, Mu Ziyan is like poison.
You better not get close to him out of curiosity, otherwise, you will end up dead without a burial place."
The goose-yellow woman narrowed her eyes and said solemnly.
"Really?"
Murong Di sneered and said nonchalantly, "Of course I know why the imperial sister said that.
She touched your person."
"It's good that you know."
The goose-yellow woman said calmly, "As long as she falls into my hands, I will make her live and die."
"Sister Huang, I am the prey that I am interested in, and only I can decide her life or death."
Murong Di's smile became brighter and brighter, but it contained a weirdness that no one could detect.
The goose-colored woman sneered, "Then the prince and I will each rely on our own abilities."
"Whatever."
Murong Di raised his eyebrows, obviously not taking her threat seriously at all.
The goose-colored woman snorted coldly, turned around and left suddenly.
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A figure suddenly fell down, then raised the bamboo board in his hand and hit him on the head, "You unsatisfactory brat."
Murong Di cherished his appearance very much.
After being hit on the forehead like this, he immediately jumped up and took the bronze mirror and looked at it carefully.
It would have been better not to look at it.
Once he saw it, he jumped up.
"Old weirdo, what did I do to offend you?
Look, I'm so disfigured."
Murong Di looked like a naughty brat instead of the sinister look he had when he looked at the yellow-colored woman.
"Pretend" the fortune teller snorted and said nonchalantly.
"What am I pretending to be?"
Murong Di covered his forehead in distress, turned around, took out the ointment from the box on the side, and wiped it carefully.
The fortune teller immediately occupied his place, leaning to the side, crossing his legs and humming a tune.
He looked like he was two hundred years old.
Murong Di watched the red and swollen area gradually dissipate, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
He thought that he would be able to return to his handsome appearance tomorrow morning, so there was a little more smile on his face.
When he turned around, he saw the divine fortune teller.
He was quite comfortable lying there.
He snorted coldly, then stood up and sat in another place, and then said, "That girl is married.
I am not interested in married women."
"Really?"
Shen Shuzi raised his eyebrows and said, "If you weren't interested, you would have attacked her just now.
How could you tolerate being teased by her several times?"
"Who has been teased?"
Murong Di still rubbed his forehead and looked at the fortune teller with a look of resentment.
"No," the fortune teller snorted, "I brought you up with my own hands.
How could I not know what you are thinking?"
"I said, old weirdo, please spare me."
Murong Di stood up immediately and bowed respectfully, "Don't look for me anymore to risk your life."
"It's a beautiful thing to have soft jade."
The fortune teller said calmly, "That girl, I thought of helping her because I felt sorry for her, and you happen to be the most suitable person.
If you don't want to, then Girl, I'm afraid."
"She is pitiful."
Murong Di curled his lips, "She looks so domineering and has a dark heart.
How can she be pitiful?"
"You don't know."
The fortune teller narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's not easy for her to survive."
"I really don't understand."
Murong Di really didn't understand.
He came to Dayan because he was forced by his father.
He didn't know what was wrong with his imperial sister.
She fell in love with a cunning person.
She was so He became jealous, and now he is thinking of ways to deal with Mu Ziyan.
The divine fortune teller really cannot say much.
The only people in the world who know about this are him and the old woman of the Ji family.
As the saying goes, secrets cannot be leaked, so he can only make up for it as much as possible.
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Who makes him owe the old woman, let alone What about the old woman?
What’s more, it’s really not easy for this girl.
"You brat, just do as I say, otherwise, your face will look like this."
Shen Shuanzi opened his eyes and looked directly at Murong Di and said.
Murong Di hurriedly protected his flawless appearance, staring directly at the fortune teller with a pair of black eyes.
Is it easy for him to grow up like this?
Nothing can be said to let this old weirdo ruin it.
In this world, there are two things he fears most.
One, one is right in front of you This old weirdo, and the other one is his father.
If he hadn't confirmed several times that he was indeed crawled out of the queen mother's belly, he would have doubted whether he was his father's biological child.
How could he even treat him as the little emperor?
Not even half as good as my brother Seeing the sad look in his eyes, the divine fortune teller knew that he would definitely not disobey him, so he stood up with satisfaction, "Okay, I will watch you."
"Old weirdo, what evil did I do in my last life, so I have to be bullied by you in this life?"
Murong Di still protected his face and shouted loudly.
"Haha" the fortune teller smiled more and more proudly, and did not answer, but just walked out.
Murong Di waited for the fortune teller to leave, then put down his hands, and quickly moved to the bronze mirror, staring at it for a long time.
Then he breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and went back to the inner room, lying on the bed, but he also had no sleep all night.
However, he didn't have the slightest fondness for Mu Ziyan, instead he only felt infinite resentment.
Of course Mu Ziyan didn't know about this.
If he had known about it, he would have sent the divine fortune teller directly to the grandmother's place so that she could deal with him properly.
But she was destined to be sleepless that night.
She was lying on the bed tossing and turning, but she didn't know the hidden meaning of what the fortune teller said.
What should she do to resolve it?
Since it was fate that she was not destined to be with Xuanyuan Ye, She doesn't Believe that she can't resist her fate.
No, in this life, she will never give in or shrink back.
She will get what she wants.
She will protect what she wants to protect well.
She doesn't want to lose it. , let alone being manipulated by fate.
Early the next morning, Mu Ziyan had just woken up when she heard a report coming from outside, "Miss, the Prince of Xirong is in the main hall at the moment.
He said he came to apologize."
"Well" Mu Ziyan frowned slightly, "It's good to be early."
"The master is already with me in the main hall."
Yunxiang said in a low voice.
"I understand."
Mu Ziyan nodded lightly, "Go over now."
"Yes."
Yunxiang lowered her eyes and replied.
After Mu Ziyan re-applied her makeup, she walked out of the Yanluo Courtyard and went directly to the main hall.
Pleasant laughter came from the main hall.
It seemed that they were having a good conversation.
After they arrived, they saw Murong Di sitting on the main seat in a glorious manner.
His whole face was radiant.
Compared with the embarrassed look he saw last night, at this time Murong Di can be said to be handsome and bright.
Mu Ziyan stepped forward and gave a half salute to the crown prince of Xirong.
As the crown prince of Beiqing, Mu Ziyan was only slightly blessed.
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After all, her identity lay there.
Murong Di didn't seem to care, he just looked Mu Ziyan up and down, and then said, "It was really inappropriate for me to break into the house without permission last night, so I came here to apologize today."
He was serious at this time, but not as arrogant and willful as he was last night.
Mu Ziyan felt that this Murong Di was interesting, and he had such a diverse temperament.
Naturally, Mu Ziyan couldn't appear too stingy, so he just replied politely, while Murong Di asked Mu Ziyan to accompany him for a walk around Dayan.
"I'm afraid this is inappropriate."
Mu Ziyan naturally refused.
She had to believe what the divine fortune teller said last night.
If she and Murong Di were really destined to be connected, then she'd better avoid it as much as possible. .
Murong Di knew that she would refuse, so he immediately took out a scroll from his arms and said, "Here, this is the reward."
Mu Ziyan raised her eyes and saw the words on the scroll.
She glanced at Murong Di and whispered, "Deal."
Murong Di smiled with satisfaction and handed the book to her, "I have entered the palace.
Someone will be sent to pick up the Crown Princess when the time comes."
"Okay."
Mu Ziyan responded calmly, and then personally sent Murong Di away.
As for what book could make Mu Ziyan agree to this request, it was obviously other than the historical materials from a thousand years ago that she had always wanted.
After she returned to Yanluo Courtyard, she opened the book and found that the content inside was unknown to her, and she He also turned away the screen and started reading carefully.
When it was noon, Yunxiang glanced at the time and went inside to report, "Miss, lunch is available."
Mu Ziyan just raised her hand and gently waved her fingers, and Yunxiang lowered her eyes and retreated.
Biyun watched Yunxiang come out and whispered, "No need."
"Yes."
Yunxiang nodded, "That's all, be ready at any time."
"Okay."
Biyun responded, turned around and stepped out of the house.
After Mu Ziyan finished reading, the sky was already dark, and her face looked extremely solemn.
She felt a little dazed and a little unbelievable, but she also felt that these were very different from what she thought, and the scroll seemed to be just a fragment.
Said something superficial.
She put down the book and leaned weakly on the soft couch, as if she was exhausted, and gently rubbed the center of her brow.
"Miss."
Yunxiang would come in every hour to take a look.
When she saw that she had finished looking, she stepped forward and squeezed her shoulders.
Mu Ziyan responded feebly, "Yes."
"Miss, do you want to take a nap or have dinner?"
Yunxiang asked softly.
"Take a break."
Mu Ziyan couldn't think about eating now.
She just felt confused and confused, and her thoughts also became confused.
"Miss, the second young master is coming back."
Yunxiang whispered.
"Oh" Mu Ziyan then opened his eyes, "But there is good news."
"Yes."
Yunxiang lowered her eyes and said, "I heard that I brought an orphan copy here, but it will take a few days at the earliest."
"Yes."
Mu Ziyan responded calmly, "Let's wait until the second brother comes back."
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"Miss, today I am a lady from Xirong.
After the prince of Xirong entered the palace, he proposed marriage.
The princess of Xirong named her to marry."
Yunxiang lowered her eyes and seemed a little hesitant.
"Who?"
Mu Ziyan asked next.
"Young Master Biao."
Yunxiang said softly.
"What does the Emperor mean?"
Mu Ziyan asked calmly.
"The Emperor did not agree."
Yunxiang looked at her and said, "He just said that he intended to bring together Young Master Zhang Biao and Princess Xirong."
"That's true."
Mu Ziyan pondered for a moment, "Jun Qianqing is not a fool, and Princess Xirong did this on purpose.
Her original intention was to marry Cousin Zhang."
"But Master Zhang Biao," Yunxiang looked at her, "resisted the order."
"Anti-zhi" Mu Ziyan's eyes flashed with a cold light, "What about now?"
"Been thrown into the sky prison."
Yunxiang whispered.
"When did it happen?"
Mu Ziyan was not even half tired at this moment, so she stood up and looked at Yun Xiang.
Yunxiang said quickly, "Miss, it happened half an hour ago."
"I understand."
Mu Ziyan narrowed her eyes slightly, "Where's my brother?"
"The eldest young master went to Leihou Mansion and has not come back yet."
Yunxiang continued, "Eldest young lady, young master Zhang Biao is openly defying the order, I'm afraid..."
"Jun Qianqing won't kill him yet."
Mu Ziyan said lightly, "But we have to see what Princess Xirong's intentions are."
"Miss, I think this Princess of Xirong is too weird."
Yunxiang looked at her and said.
"She is weird."
Mu Ziyan said in a deep voice, "Okay, don't talk about this now.
Get ready.
I'm going to the Leihou Mansion."
"Yes."
Yunxiang responded and immediately went to prepare.
Mu Ziyan was about to go out when he saw someone coming to report, "Miss, the Prince of Xirong sent someone to tell you to dress casually."
"Now" Mu Ziyan raised her eyebrows.
"Yes."
Biyun whispered, and then said, "If you don't come early, you won't come late, but you have to send someone here at this time."
"Let someone wait outside."
Mu Ziyan said calmly, then turned around and changed into light clothes.
After leaving the side door of Muhou Mansion, he was sitting in a soft sedan chair instead of a carriage.
He was followed only by Yunxiang and Biyun.
After waiting for an hour, the soft sedan fell down.
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Mu Ziyan got out of the sedan chair and saw someone.
He was standing with his back to her and his hands behind his back.
Mu Ziyan stepped forward and turned to look at the person beside her, "This is a good point."
"That Young Master Zhang is quite tough."
Murong Di just looked straight ahead and said calmly.
"Indeed."
Mu Ziyan cannot deny that there are too few people who can openly resist the imperial decree.
If it were the former Zhang Qian, he would definitely compromise because of worries about the Zhanghou Mansion.
However, the current Zhang Qian has already been captured by Zhang Qian.
After being kicked out by his family, he no longer had any worries.
"I think this person is very interesting."
Murong Di casually broke off a willow branch and started playing with it.
Mu Ziyan felt that he didn't have the majesty of a prince at this moment, but instead acted like a rogue.
She blinked and continued, "I've been in Dayan for so long, how could I not know that Dayan still has such a good place?"
"Really?"
Murong Di whispered, "This is the best place to kill people."
Mu Ziyan raised his eyebrows.
He could smell the smell of blood just now, thinking that this was where he took action.
"Indeed."
Mu Ziyan felt that the more innocent this person appeared, the more evil his heart was.
He was a contradictory person deep down.
"You can call him by his first name."
Murong Di continued, "In front of me, you don't need to be so polite."
"That can't be done."
Mu Ziyan stared straight ahead.
It was late at night, and her heart was not calm for a moment.
Murong Di leaned under the willow tree nearby and threw the willow branch in his hand, leaving a beautiful trace in the air.
He pondered for a moment and said, "There's nothing wrong with it, names are all called by people anyway. " Mu Ziyan couldn't help but laugh, "You don't look like a prince at all."
"What's so good about being a prince?"
Murong Di thought of this and felt infinitely melancholy.
Mu Ziyan felt that he was the most unlike a prince.
For some reason, she missed Xuanyuan Ye more and more at this time, and she didn't know what he was doing now.
Murong Di looked at her as she was lost in thought, and curled up the corner of his mouth.
In fact, he had no intention of accompanying her to look at the stars and the moon.
What's so good about this?
What if someone didn't pay attention and was suddenly destroyed by something?
Face, he would rather stay in the inn.
Thinking of that old weirdo, he secretly gritted his teeth with hatred.
Murong Di rolled his eyes slowly.
In the night, his eyes became brighter and brighter, with a hint of cunning.
Then he looked at Mu Ziyan and said, "Who are you thinking about?"
Mu Ziyan turned to look at Murong Di, "Of course I miss him."
"You and Prince Beiqing were very close before."
Murong Di didn't feel jealous at all, but asked with a smile.
Mu Ziyan whispered, "Yes."
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"Hey."
Murong Di sighed, "Follow me and go back to Xirong."
"What?"
Mu Ziyan looked at him doubtfully, "Why?"
"The old weirdo said that as long as you follow me back to Xirong, you can live your life smoothly."
Murong Di said very calmly.
"I see."
Mu Ziyan looked at Murong Di and suddenly felt that this man was really interesting, "But why did you agree to him taking me back to Xirong?
Don't you mind that I am a married woman?"
"As long as I make peace with Prince Beiqing, it won't be the same."
Murong Di said very directly, "Besides, what's wrong with Xirong?
Compared to Dayan, Xirong is very beautiful."
When Mu Ziyan saw what Murong Di said, she also smiled faintly.
She reconciled with Xuanyuan Ye and then followed Murong Di back to Xirong.
From the Crown Princess of Beiqing to the Crown Princess of Xirong, she felt that she was destined to follow the Crown Princess recently.
It’s just that she just wants to be Xuanyuan Ye’s person, and she also just wants to be the prince of Beiqing The princess of Beiqing.
She looked directly at Murong Di, "Thank you for your kindness, but everyone has his own destiny.
I only know that it would be better to kill me if you let me leave Xuanyuan Ye."
Murong Di was quite puzzled, "We are all getting married anyway.
Women just need to find a satisfactory husband.
Am I so bad?"
Mu Ziyan chuckled and said, "Then you are more adorable than anyone else."
"Love" Murong Di curled his lips and crossed his hands across his chest, "Of course there is."
"Then you should know that a woman marries a man because she loves him."
Mu Ziyan knew that what Murong Di said was true, and if she had not been given the marriage, she would not have married Xuanyuan Ye, but that was Xuanyuan Ye It was carefully arranged, and she was glad that she was marrying Xuanyuan Ye.
"What I love is myself."
Murong Di continued, "But I can't marry myself."
The corners of Mu Ziyan's mouth twitched.
This person's thoughts were really unique.
Murong Di continued, "Let me tell you, I will definitely take you to Xirong this time."
"Is it because of the fortune teller?"
Mu Ziyan asked next.
"Yes."
Murong Di sighed, "Who told me to owe him in my previous life."
Mu Ziyan knew that Murong Di was completely helpless, but he could also see that Murong Di had no ill intentions towards him, but rather had good intentions out of being forced to do so.
Mu Ziyan couldn't help but laugh, and then said, "I will make this matter clear to the fortune teller."
"He won't listen."
Murong Di turned around and walked forward slowly.
Mu Ziyan stopped where he was for a long time.
Seeing him taking a few steps forward, and seeing that she didn't follow him, he turned to look at her and said, "Go back."
"Walk back."
Mu Ziyan was stunned for a long time, then smiled helplessly, "Okay."
The two of them walked forward together.
Half an hour later, Murong Di seemed to have discovered something and suddenly flew out.
After waiting for a while, he saw a colorful bird in his hand.
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He opened his eyes excitedly.
The light was thrown to the person behind him, "When I go back, I must drink fresh blood."
"Yes."
The attendant behind him responded and took it respectfully.
Mu Ziyan's mouth twitched again, "You are really bloodthirsty."
"I" Murong Di turned to look at her and said, "I can't help it."
Mu Ziyan stared at him for a long time, and then said, "It's just that some things will be backfired if used too much."
"Backlash" Murong Di was stunned for a long time, "You mean" "You know it in your heart."
Mu Ziyan said calmly.
"However, I can't leave anymore."
Murong Di smiled bitterly and continued to walk forward.
Mu Ziyan felt that he must have suffered something in the past, otherwise he would not have used such methods to maintain his beauty, but this had nothing to do with her.
When Murong Di sent Mu Ziyan back to Muhou Mansion, he turned and left without saying much.
Mu Ziyan was stunned for a moment, and then went directly to Leihou Mansion without any further delay.
Lei Yichen knew that she came here because of Zhang Qian's affairs.
It happened that Mu Lingxuan and Qi Xuan were not leaving either, so they gathered together to discuss.
"Now we can only wait for Princess Xirong to speak."
Lei Yichen suggested.
"I don't know what the purpose of this Princess of Xirong is."
Qi Xuan frowned slightly and turned to look at Mu Ziyan, "Cousin, you just went to see the Crown Prince of Xirong."
"Yes."
Mu Ziyan nodded in response.
"But what did you say?"
Qi Xuan asked next.
"It's nothing."
Mu Ziyan shook his head and said, "It's just a small talk."
"Sister, do you have any good ideas?"
Mu Lingxuan looked at her and asked.
"Wait."
Mu Ziyan said calmly.
"Wait," Lei Yichen was silent for a long time, and then said, "The emperor did this to step down, but I am worried about Princess Xirong."
Mu Ziyan continued, "I know what her intentions are."
"What?"
Qi Xuan looked at her and asked.
"Kill people and silence them."
Mu Ziyan said coldly, "She has secretly colluded with the Supreme Emperor, and she also has connections with Jun Qianhao.
Therefore, what she is doing now is to use her marriage to marry the closest people around Jun Qianqing.
The able ones were killed one by one.”
"So insidious."
Mu Lingxuan said coldly, "Sister, where is the emperor?"
"He knows."
Mu Ziyan said solemnly, "That's why he sent Cousin Zhang to the prison instead of executing him immediately."
"I see."
Qi Xuan's eyes flashed with coldness, he picked up the tea cup and took a sip, then whispered, "So, now that Mr.
Zhang is imprisoned in the sky prison, who will be next?"
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"He will be the sworn brother."
Mu Ziyan said calmly, "The most powerful and weak person now is the sworn brother."
"How will she eradicate it?"
Mu Lingxuan's gentle expression revealed a bit of coldness.
"I don't know."
Mu Ziyan then shook her head, "However, sworn brother, you should be more careful these days.
Since Princess Xirong wants to deal with you, then the forces behind the Supreme Emperor and the third prince will secretly help, and the Leihou Mansion is afraid that it will happen again.
It’s going to be a big disaster.”
"Yes."
Lei Yichen nodded and replied, as if he had thought of something, "Yan'er, why don't you let Xue'er return to the Duke's Mansion first to avoid the limelight?"
"No."
Mu Ziyan waved her hands, "We can also use our eldest cousin to take advantage of her."
"You mean?"
Lei Yichen understood now.
"Now that the Leihou Mansion has few heirs, if they want to attack the sworn brother, they will definitely start with the nephew.
If my guess is correct, they will take action these days."
Mu Ziyan said calmly.
"Why did Princess Xirong secretly collude with the Supreme Emperor?"
Qi Xuan asked in confusion.
"I don't know the reason for this."
Mu Ziyan continued, "But everything must happen for a reason.
Maybe we will know it later."
"Yes."
Qi Xuan looked at Mu Ziyan and said, "Cousin, if that's the case, then you have to" "I" Mu Ziyan said after being silent for a moment, " He immediately said, "I will find out the reason.
The fake third aunt fell into the hands of Princess Xirong at that time.
This woman is definitely not simple.
She entered Dayan this time not only for marriage, but also for marriage.
But to destroy Dayan."
"I didn't expect Xirong to have such ambitions."
Mu Lingxuan said in a deep voice, his eyes narrowed.
"It's not Xirong."
Mu Ziyan felt that Murong Di should know about this, but he allowed Princess Xirong to do this.
I don't know what he meant.
Could it be that Xirong also wanted to dominate the world or that Murong Di wanted to gain some benefits from it?
"Sister, if you know something, please tell me."
Mu Lingxuan said bluntly.
"I think that Xirong can succeed or defeat the Xihai side in such a short period of time.
It must have an ability that cannot be underestimated.
If there is a chance, I really want to go to Xirong to see it."
Mu Ziyan thinks that maybe Xirong can be found there.
Different answers.
"I also find it strange that Xirong was originally a small country with a population of no more than a thousand people, but now it has grown so big, so we should be more cautious."
Lei Yichen continued, "Dayan is now under attack from both sides."
"It's just that Xirong secretly helped the third prince under the guise of colluding with the emperor.
If the emperor finds out, I'm afraid."
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Mu Lingxuan could imagine how Jun Qianqing would look after learning this news.
Mu Ziyan narrowed her eyes and sneered, feeling that Jun Qianqing was too anxious.
If he slowed down or calmed down, things might go more smoothly, but now, he had put himself in an embarrassing situation.
In the palace, Qinzheng Hall, Jun Qianqing looked at the secret fold in his hand, his eyes gleaming with cold light.
Today, he felt that Princess Xirong's intention was a bit strange.
It turned out that this woman was just as he thought.
Jun Qianqing slapped the fold on the dragon table with one palm.
His whole body was covered with cold frost.
He raised his eyes and looked out of the hall, with a hint of coldness at the corner of his mouth.
The next day, Zhang Qian was released from the prison by decree, and Jun Qianqing never mentioned the marriage again, as if it had never happened.
In the inn, Princess Xirong looked at Murong Di and said in a deep voice, "Prince, you were the one who tipped off the news."
"Tell the news."
Murong Di raised his lips and sneered, "I need this."
"It seems that I underestimated Jun Qianqing."
Princess Xirong said coldly, then turned and left.
Murong Di turned his eyes and looked at the hot blood that was lying aside.
He frowned and poured it in directly, then threw the bowl in his hand to the ground.
However, he slowly took out the silk handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, letting the fragments scatter on the ground without paying attention.
"That girl is right.
If you continue like this, you will definitely get backlash."
The old weirdo suddenly sat down and said coldly.
"You have a better way."
Murong Di chuckled and sighed helplessly.
"No."
The fortune teller sighed, "I thought I could only do so much after living for two hundred years."
"This is the best way."
Murong Di just curled his lips and said, "That girl doesn't want to go with me."
"I don't care."
The fortune teller turned his head and said nonchalantly.
"Old weirdo, do you have a crush on that girl?
I'm sorry to say so."
Before Murong Di could finish speaking, he saw an inkstone being thrown directly towards him.
He yelled, then flew away, hiding in a corner, looking at the fortune teller resentfully, looking down at the ink dripping on his shoes, trembling with anger, "You can't threaten me without my face." ” "Threat," the fortune teller nodded, "It's just a threat.
I tell you, it's up to you to decide when to take that girl to Xirong and when to go back."
"Old weirdo, I" Murong Di looked at him fiercely, and when she met his eyes, she seemed to be discouraged, "I know."
"That's about it."
Shen Shuzi said calmly, "They were all born in the same mother's womb.
It's really different.
This imperial sister of yours is not a worry-free person.
Her heart is already dark and there is no cure. " "Old weirdo, the emperor sister became like this because of that person."
Murong Di looked at the fortune teller and said, "The obsession is too deep."
"It's good that you know."
The fortune teller waved his hand, "That girl may have a way for you to keep your appearance without touching these disgusting things."
Murong Di paused, now he was happy and no longer had any reluctance.
He quickly stepped forward, looked at the divine fortune teller and said, "Seriously."
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"Have I ever lied to you?"
The fortune teller raised his eyebrows and said, "Anyway, it's up to you."
When Murong Di heard this, he quickly smiled and said, "Then I will definitely bring her back to Xirong."
"Yes."
The fortune teller nodded with satisfaction and disappeared in a flash.
Murong Di turned around with a smile and looked down at the bloody bowl with a little more affection, as if everything in front of him became brighter.
Mu Ziyan was carefully thinking about the book she saw sent by Murong Di yesterday.
She asked Murong Di last night why she sent this book.
Murong Di also answered calmly, "This book is weird.
He asked me to give it to you.”
"So the prince is just following the trend and dragging me out to blow the night breeze," Mu Ziyan said with a smile.
"I'm not familiar with Da Yan, and I finally found out that this colorful bird is here.
I'm timid on my own, so naturally I have to find someone to accompany me."
Murong Di said matter-of-factly.
"You are cowardly."
Mu Ziyan blinked, stared at Murong Di's innocent face, turned around and laughed.
"Of course."
Murong Di was indeed very timid.
Mu Ziyan smiled particularly brightly.
Now that she was thinking about it carefully, she saw a figure falling majestically.
She raised her eyes and happened to see the fortune teller walking over, "Now he's becoming more and more casual."
"Girl, go to Xirong."
The fortune teller said bluntly.
"Why?"
Mu Ziyan said lightly
Yan said calmly, "I will not reconcile with Xuanyuan Ye, nor will I separate from him."
"If you want to save Xuanyuan Ye's life, you go.
If you want to look at him, you stay."
The fortune teller said coldly.
"Joke."
Mu Ziyan sneered, "Why should I believe you?"
"When did I lie to you?"
The fortune teller seemed to have forgotten how he and Mu Ziyan met.
Mu Ziyan curled his lips, "I will not go to Xirong, at least I will not follow Murong Di."
"That's it for now, you can do whatever you want."
The fortune teller sighed, "If you don't go to Xirong, you will never know how you were reborn, nor will you know what happened after you died."
"What?"
Mu Ziyan was stunned.
"Is it possible that we can see it when we get to Xirong?"
"Did you see the book that brat gave you yesterday?"
the fortune teller looked at her and said.
"Yes."
Mu Ziyan nodded in response.
"Now that you have seen it, you should know why things that happened a thousand years ago happened again after your rebirth.
Could it be a coincidence?"
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the fortune teller said quietly, "The people behind it are not simple.
If you still If you want to live this life peacefully, you'd better go to Xirong, and don't waste the efforts of your grandfather, grandmother, and two queens."
"Is it possible that Chengdu is related to Xirong?"
Mu Ziyan felt even more strange now.
"Maybe you will know when you go."
The fortune teller said calmly, "If you don't go, you will never know the truth."
"I said old weirdo, you know it, my grandmother knows it, but I don't understand it."
Mu Ziyan frowned and said, "How can you live for more than two hundred years?"
"Well," the fortune teller continued, "this is not a normal thing.
Why can't I live for so long?"
"Then what's going on between you and my grandma?"
Mu Ziyan suddenly changed the subject.
Because she was very confused now, she wanted to find other topics to calm her mind.
"Well," the old weirdo said with a little dodge in his eyes, "your grandma is not younger than me."
"What?"
Mu Ziyan was stunned.
"Girl, let me tell you, don't mention me to your grandma, otherwise I won't help you."
After saying this, the fortune teller was about to leave.
"I have one more thing."
Seeing that he was about to leave, Mu Ziyan asked quickly.
"What's the matter?"
Shen Shuanzi looked at her sideways.
"What's going on with Xuanyuan Ye?"
Mu Ziyan whispered, "Why can't I remember anything related to him when I was three years old?"
"That memory has been removed."
The fortune teller looked at her and said, "As for who did it, I don't know, but the fate of you and Xuanyuan boy is indeed very strange, girl, if you still don't understand, You can also ask your grandmother."
"If I go, I won't be able to come back."
Mu Ziyan knew very well, so even if he knew, he didn't want to go back.
The fortune teller sighed faintly and said, "You girl, you have such a bad temper, that's all.
You can figure out some things by yourself.
I'll just say this and you won't show up again in the future.
As for the brat, you have more It’s not easy to take care of him.
If it weren’t for you, he wouldn’t be in this situation now.”
"What does this mean?"
Mu Ziyan became increasingly confused.
"Then you have to find the answer yourself.
The secret must not be leaked.
I still want to live for a few more years."
After the fortune teller said this, he flew away.
Mu Ziyan's eyes flashed with a faint light, and she felt that things seemed to be getting more and more out of her control, and they were getting more and more outrageous.
What on earth was going on?
She suddenly couldn't bear it now, and she just wanted to escape.
She just wanted to hide in Xuanyuan Ye's arms and not think about these complicated things, as long as he was by her side.
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