"The Bai Chen Xiao I knew before is not like this. Please change him back quickly." Mu Qingfeng obviously couldn't accept Bai Chen Xiao's words.

Bai Chenxiao pushed him away gently and passed him: "Do you know where I went last night?"

Mu Qingfeng was silent, quietly waiting for Bai Chenxiao to tell him the truth.

Bai Chenxiao said again: "I went to Prince An Yi's Mansion last night, and I'm not afraid to tell you that the prince living in Prince An Yi's Mansion is not the real prince."

"What?" Mu Qingfeng's eyes widened suddenly, unable to believe what she heard.

"Are you all crazy?" Mu Qingfeng roared at him.

Bai Chen gave a small laugh, but this smile made him feel very embarrassed: "We are not crazy, we are driven crazy. She has lived so hard. Even if we can't help her, we still hope that you and I can let go.

Let her do it, do what she wants to do."

"Bai Chen Xiao." Mu Qingfeng turned around and shouted coldly: "I won't let her do this. Even if she dies, I won't let her start a second war."

Mu Qingfeng didn't want to stay any longer and walked out of Bai Chenxiao's room quickly. Bai Chenxiao clenched his fists, knowing that this time Mu Qingfeng was really in a hurry.

How could he forget that he is a man who cannot bear to see the evil in the world.

Ye Zhikuang's existence was the pain in his heart. Even every night recently, he regretted that he had saved Ye Zhikuang because of his soft-heartedness. If he had not saved her, she might not be in so much pain, and she would not do it again.

It's so hard to live with revenge.

Ye Zhikuang was invited to a teahouse by Mu Qingfeng.

"Sit." She stood in front of him, but Mu Qingfeng had a cold face and said indifferently while holding tea.

Ye Zhikuang was good at observing faces, but something didn't look right when he saw Mu Qingfeng's face.

She sat down silently.

Mu Qingfeng did not follow her around and said bluntly: "I advise you to give up."

Ye Zhikuang's heart sank. When she heard his words, she immediately understood his purpose of asking her out today.

She turned away and looked out the window: "Reason."

"You owe me a life." Mu Qingfeng said, "Your cousin must have told you about your survival."

"Yes." Ye Zhikuang answered him mechanically, but his delicate face was covered with coldness, looking very scary: "So, you want me to give you your life now.

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"You still have a choice." Mu Qingfeng said.

"You're just asking me to give up. If I don't give up, you're going to kill me, right?" Ye Zhikuang turned around, his eyes falling coldly on Mu Qingfeng: "No, it's possible."

After saying these three words, Ye Zhikuang stood up and left his seat.

Mu Qingfeng put down the cup in his hand and said, "You can think about it. If you do what you want, countless people will be implicated."

"It's funny. When those innocent people came back to hurt our people, where did you go?" Ye Zhikuang turned his face sideways, flicked the corner of his eye, and asked him in a questioning tone.

Mu Qingfeng frowned: "I stopped it."

"The problem is, things haven't happened the same way. What does that prove? You can't do anything to let the people of Junlan City survive safely. Then, today, fifteen years later, I don't have the ability to let me live well. In this case

"Why do you impose what you don't want to see on others? Your ideas do not represent the ideas of those outside. If you can, who would like this kind of life of fighting and killing." Ye Zhikuang said slightly angrily.

reply to him.

Mu Qingfeng also stood up and walked towards her. The two were very close to each other. He looked down at her: "I can't stop the Seven Kingdoms, but I can stop you. You obey."

"Get lost." Ye Zhikuang turned around and left. Mu Qingfeng suddenly reached out and grabbed her arm, pushing her against the corner. He frowned and said, "Ye Zhikuang, don't be stubborn."

"You know nothing." Ye Zhikuang pushed Mu Qingfeng away hard, causing Mu Qingfeng to accidentally hit the table.

Ye Zhikuang, however, glared at him angrily and said, "You don't know anything, so don't pretend to be a holy father. If I had a choice, I wouldn't have to work so hard. And, thanks to your kindness, I will one day

I will pay you back."

She coldly shook off these words, turned around and left the teahouse.

Mu Qingfeng sat down heavily, clenching her hands into fists, but couldn't say a word for a long time.

After Ye Zhikuang came back, he stayed at Bai's house and did not go out. Mu Qingfeng never stepped into Bai's house since that day.

When he fell down, Bai Chenxiao often ran to the No-Return Building.

Soon, the snow viewing party arrived.

On this day, just as she had imagined, there was a heavy snowfall in the Tianyuan Dynasty. The entire imperial city was covered with snow, but it formed a beautiful scenery.

In the palace, there are exquisite tables and chairs, with delicious dishes of color and fragrance placed on them.

Ye Mulian appeared in front of her, but what she saw was not Ye Zhikuang, but Bai Youxue.

A woman's mind is always focused on whether another woman is more beautiful than her.

Ye Mulian looked at the woman with outstanding appearance and didn't like her at first sight.

But because Prince An Yi kissed the princess, she had to bend down and salute.

Ye Zhikuang smiled coldly, turned around and left without letting her get up or saying a word.

Qibao, who was following her, asked: "Are we going to take action?"

"What about her?"

"That bitch went to a certain courtyard in the harem. There were guests from another imperial capital, and Lin Xiong was over there." Qibao said.

"What about Princess An Ning?"

"Princess An Ning is with Concubine Lan."

"Oh, okay, you think of a way to lure Lin Xiong and Ye Mulian to a certain room in the courtyard. Remember, it must be a place with many people. Do you understand?" Ye Zhikuang smiled coldly.

Qibao also showed a sly smile, and then quickly executed Ye Zhikuang's order. After speaking, Qibao was transformed into a woman by Mo Junxie before entering the palace, and entered the palace as a maid.

It's not difficult for Qibao to do anything with his current abilities.

Ye Zhikuang returned to Mo Junxie and chatted with Feng Jinghua.

Feng Qianchen tilted her head, turned sideways and asked Mo Junxie in a low voice: "Where did the silk come from?"

Mo Junxie raised his eyebrows and asked, "What kind of satin?"

Feng Qianchen said: "A thousand pieces of Luoyu silk and satin."

"Oh, that thing, I snatched it."

"Pfft..." Feng Qianchen spurted out the rice in his mouth, reached out and grabbed Mo Junxie's clothes, and said excitedly: "Where did you grab it?"

"Why, you want it too?" Mo Junxie said.

"I'm asking you where you got it. Is this product safe?" This is not the first time Feng Qianchen has done this. That is, he has always known the ins and outs of the items he has robbed before.
Chapter completed!