"No, I'll just accompany my fourth brother here." Xuanyuan Feng said with a faint smile, but there was something in his eyes that Xuanyuan Che couldn't understand.

When Xuanyuan Che heard Xuanyuan Feng's words, there was a smile in his eyes. His ninth brother was really concerned about him.

"Yeah, since you want to stay, stay."

"Fourth brother, who is Murong Ruge?" Xuanyuan Feng asked lightly, but there was a look of confusion in his eyes. The name sounded a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

"Murong Ruge? Haven't you heard of it before?" Xuanyuan Che said in surprise.

"Yeah, don't you know what's strange?"

"Murong Ruge, the person closest to the first level, is only in his twenties, and is Chen Yan's senior sister." Xuanyuan Che said slowly, with deep fatigue in his tone, and he became more and more annoyed by these people!

"Murong Ruge! Could it be her?" Xuanyuan Feng looked at Xuanyuan Che in shock, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

"Otherwise? Do you think there is another Murong Ruge in this world, but he can't do it?" Xuanyuan Che looked at his ninth brother's expression. His originally depressed expression had disappeared. The boy's expression was really...

"Yes, if there is another one, then the world will be in chaos." Xuanyuan Feng said bitterly, something seemed to be hidden deep in his eyes.

"Ninth brother, do you know Murong Ruge?" Although Xuanyuan Che used a question, his tone of speaking was affirmative.

"I not only know Murong Ruge, but I also know Murong Sishui!" Xuanyuan Feng sighed, his heart seemed to be tightly clenched, and he felt the almost suffocating feeling fiercely.

"Murong Sishui? Who is this?" Xuanyuan Che was puzzled!

"Murong Sishui is my sister!" The door that was originally closed in the room was slowly pushed open.

A woman in dark purple clothes and a girl's bun stepped in from outside.

Xuanyuan Che looked at Murong Ruge like this with a look of surprise in his eyes. If Murong Ruge was handsome last time, then this time Murong Ruge seemed to have changed someone else, graceful Rushui.

"I just don't know, how did you know her?" Murong Ruge smiled at Xuanyuan Che, then looked straight at Xuanyuan Feng.

"I am Xuanyuan Feng. Murong Sishui is my friend." Xuanyuan Feng said lightly, just as he said the word "friend", his tone couldn't help but pause. There was an inexplicable pain in his heart.

"Friend?" Murong Ruge's expression was a little disbelief, and he couldn't help but look at the man in front of him.

Compared to Xuanyuan Che, the man in front of him had a slightly darker skin, but his facial features were also very delicate, as if he was cut by a knife, and there were eyes that seemed to be able to speak on his cheeks.

But I don’t know why these seemingly pure eyes seem to be telling the eternal sadness.

Murong Ruge has to admit that this man has the charm of making women crazy. I think this man from the Dayu Dynasty seems to be all handsome men?

Maybe she can look for her to see if there is a suitable destination for her.

"Yeah, I must be a friend." Xuanyuan Feng's tone had a hint of uncertainty, and the woman with a look of glamour appeared in his eyes. I just don't know if she is okay now?
Chapter completed!