Murong Xuan's good mood was discounted and he said, "Okay, I'll go to the prime minister's mansion later and deal with this annoying brother first." As soon as he finished speaking, the guard at the door came to report, and the Ninth Prince asked for a meeting, and Murong Xuan went out to greet him in person

, welcomed Murong An to the lobby, retreated from everyone, and the only two of them were left in the lobby.

"My ninth brother said nothing, I'll go to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Yan'er will live here in the future. I have to go and say something to Mrs. Rong." Murong Xuan looked a little impatient, and everyone seemed to be very good at this.

A kind of unpleasant ability.

"Brother Qi, I want to ask you, was Ran'er forced by you?" Murong An didn't beat around the bush.

"The father has agreed, why do you care about our affairs?" If it weren't for the reason that he went to the battlefield for Rong Yanran and Luo Ziheng, he wouldn't even let him in the gate, and he was so aggressive in his own land sign.

"Just because my father doesn't care, we have a fair fight. I have to ask a few words in person, otherwise it will turn the seventh prince's mansion upside down." Murong An didn't care how gentle and elegant he was, his tone was threatening and timid.

It tastes a bit like a scoundrel. Could it be that after being together for a long time, everyone will become a little different?

Murong Xuan also wanted to take advantage of the Ninth Prince to see how much Rong Yanran wanted to stay in her mansion, so he nodded and agreed: "You wait here, I'll call her."

How could Murong An wait obediently? Following him in front of the lush flowers, and when he arrived in front of the two blue brick buildings, Murong An asked in a little unbelievable way: "Just let her live here

?!" This is the room where the lowest-class maid lives.

Murong Xuan replied calmly: "She chose it herself, what are you anxious about?!"

When the two arrived at the door, they saw a few new and expensive pieces of furniture in the suite, with a faint fragrance of yellow rosewood and rosewood. Murong An couldn't help but frown. What kind of trick was this?

Thinking that Rong Yanran would not dare to tell the truth in front of Brother Qi, he asked him to stay alone for a while.

In the room, Rong Yanran was using a pen to describe the carpet she needed. In this way, if she fell down at night, she would not feel particularly painful. What is the carpet at home called, silk brocade coral blanket? Or...

While thinking hard, Lu Huohong interrupted her: "Miss Rong, the prince is waiting for you outside."

Rong Yanran felt tired after painting for a long time. She stood up and saw her new wardrobe and tables and chairs when she arrived at the suite. She nodded very satisfied. This royal mansion is rich and she brought it up directly in her mansion.

Through the doors and windows, I saw the figure of the person outside the door vaguely.

She walked out the door in two steps and saw the Ninth Prince Yushu standing there in the wind, with sadness on her face that did not match his aura, Lu Huohong immediately left tactfully. However, before the basic etiquette was over, Murong An stopped him.

She asked: "Ran'er, are you here voluntarily? If you don't want to stay here, as long as you tell me, I can give you freedom."

The light in his eyes was blazing with light, and Rong Yanran pulled out his hand: "Jiu Master, I am willing to stay here. This is a matter between me and Qi Master. Jiu Master, don't want to help me leave

"In order to make her give up completely, Rong Yanran said very well. This decade is a promise, a resolution of the previous grudges and entanglements between the two, and an opportunity to get close to Luo Ziheng.

Looking at Murong An's heartbroken eyes, she comforted: "Mr. Jiu, don't feel guilty. I promised to be by Qi Master. It's not because of you, but because of myself. There have been so many things happening to Qi Master before. I want to.

Resolve his knot. So please don’t blame yourself, and don’t do anything stupid for me anymore, as I will feel uneasy.”

After hearing her words, Murong An couldn't digest them for a while. She said that it was because of her that she was staying with Brother Qi. She wanted to resolve Brother Qi's knot. When did Brother Qi have such weight in her heart?

?She doesn't remember the past at all! How could she let other men stand in her heart one by one? Otherwise, why would she not want to go to the battlefield with herself and hide in what she doesn't like very much

Where is the royal palace?

Rong Yanran couldn't guess what he was thinking, but felt that his surprise and sadness at this moment had something to do with his own feelings. What should we do to relieve his sadness? Rong Yanran shouted softly: "Jiu Master."

Murong An came to his senses and quickly made his expression no longer so shocked, but his eyes were still dull, and he forced a smile and said, "Hmm? What's wrong?"

Rong Yanran looked straight into his eyes. At this moment, she no longer regarded him as a noble prince, but a friend who was willing to give her blood and life for herself. She said in a very light and firm voice: "Mr. Jiu, I hope."

You know, you are my most important friend, and for you, I am willing to give my blood and life." Toxic torture is not included.

After hearing this touching words, Murong An's reaction after hearing this was much smaller than Rong Yanran expected. Could it be that in the eyes of the ancients, the status of life is not as important as reputation, integrity, and love?

In her expectant eyes, Murong An finally responded: "Are you willing to sacrifice your life for the seventh brother?" He did not dare to Tiluo Ziheng's name because he would undoubtedly be defeated, even if he could not stay with her forever

, I still hope to have a relatively high position in her heart.

Rong Yanran retorted without hesitation: "Of course not." He hesitated for a moment, and wanted to add, "at least not now", but when he saw those eyes that suddenly became much brighter, he finally suppressed it again.

Murong An finally had a real smile on his face and said, "Ran'er, stay here well. If someone bullies you in the Seventh Prince's Mansion, I'll come back to help you clean up him."

Rong Yanran nodded: "Master Jiu, take care of yourself outside and be back safely and healthy. When will you set off?"

"Four days will be an auspicious day, and I will lead my troops out of the city." Murong An looked at her thoughtful look, "Are you thinking about giving me something?"

Rong Yanran thought for a while and said seriously: "I'll think about it carefully and I'll send it to you." There is someone as skilled as a master, so I don't have to worry about the medicinal materials myself, so I'll just watch what I've watched on TV, grandpa said.

After all, writing down tactical strategies about combat, as well as the historical descriptions and records of "animal soldiers" may be useful.

"My ninth brother has finished asking all the questions. I want to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion with Yan'er." Murong Xuan saw that the two had a great time talking, and he used up his lenient brilliance, so he simply took Rong Yanran together.

He took it away, so he was shameless and said that he would let himself go. He was here to find Yan'er. If he hadn't been standing in the wind just now and heard that she had not agreed to Murong An leave the Seventh Prince's Mansion, how could he be so calm?

Driving people?
Chapter completed!