Murongzhan thought carefully for a long time before finally remembering that there was such a thing. When he was still thinking about his childhood, he saw that a little girl her age was going to be sold to a place like the painting, so he bought her and gave it to Lu Xue to deal with. As for what happened to the little girl now, he didn't care.

“Now that the little girl has grown up, why not?” Mo Rongzhan spoke softly and did not feel that this matter deserved his attention.

When Su Yanning heard Mo Rongzhan's tone, he knew that he didn't remember Xia Qi at all. “Lord Yong said that Su Wan just wanted you to know that your good deed made Qingtong Fang an extra talented woman. ”

Murong Zhan was indifferent. He had no memory of the woman Su Yanning had said. His vague impression flashed and forgot.

“Boss Su, you don't have to give it away.” Mo Rongzhan spoke softly and did not intend to ask carefully about Qingtong Factory.

Su Yanning stopped mentioning Xia Qi and personally sent Mo Rongzhan outside the teahouse door.

In the inn, Haru was impatient to wait, even suspected that Master Yong was upstairs, those maids had cheated on her, so she stood here and waited. I don't know where this Master Yong deserved to wait like this.

After a while, a long and noble figure appeared at the inn door. Haru had only seen Mo Yongzhan's side shadow, but had already determined that this person was Xia Qi's son to wait for.

“Young Master Yong.” Xiao Chun smiled and walked towards Mo Rongzhan.

Not even a few steps away, she had been stopped by a man with a cold face, "Stop, don't come any closer. ”

Haru's face was stiff and she looked at Shen Hui in front of her with fear.

“Who are you?” Shen Hua frowned coldly.

“I... I'm here to see Lord Yong.” Xiaochun trembled.

Shen Yue looked back at Murongzhan and asked coldly, "Who sent you to find Yongzhan? ”

“Our girl and Prince Yong are old acquaintances. Let me send a post to Prince Yong. Please, Prince Yong will meet at the Sound Clearing House tomorrow night, and then Prince Yong will know who our girl is.” Haru's tone makes her feel comfortable. In her opinion, not many men can resist the charm of Xia Qi.

Murongzhan's eyes flashed with disgust. Why does everyone think he needs to be impressed with the Chelsea Lady at the Sound Clearing House? Although the maid didn't say who wanted to see him at Qingyin Fang, with Su Yanning's test, it was hard for him to guess who wanted to see him.

“Kick it out.” Mo Rongzhan bluntly said, lift your feet upstairs.

Haru's face changed, “Master Yong, our girl is Shaqi, you have known her for many years, don't you remember her? The slave wore a special dress to send you a post, but that post was stolen...”

Mo Yong Zhan's eyes looked like a layer of cold frost and walked upstairs to the cabin.

Shen Hua gave Wu Zhong next door a look, and directly threw Xiaochun out of the inn.

Haru didn't recover until half a day. Someone heard that Xia Qi's invitation was still indifferent? This Yong-go really doesn't know what to do! She snorted coldly. These people must have come from outside, so they didn't know their girl's reputation. Later, they heard. Don't regret it.

……

……

“Your Majesty.” Master Fu unwrapped Murong Zhan's belt. "The county chief has rested and ordered the old slave to wait outside the door for you, please tonight... tonight...”

Murongzhan glanced at the inner house in the curtain, “What did the county master ask me to do tonight? ”

Lord Fukuo lowered his head and took a post from his sleeve that emitted a hint of sweetness, "The county lord said that His Majesty should be somewhere else tonight, so don't bother her her to sleep. ”

“...” Murongzhan looked down at the post on Lord Fu, “How did this post get to the county master? ”

Looks like he's knocked over the vinegar jar again.

Fu Gong whispered, “This post was taken by the old slave and it was too late to stop it. ”

“Roll down.” Murong Zhan is cold, “I like it so much, why don't you eat it? ”

“Slaves are going to burn.” Fukuo said immediately.

Mo Rongzhan glanced at him coldly, took off his clothes and threw them on his face, and walked into the inner room wearing nothing but a middle coat.

Red Rhinestone and Xiaoxian guarded inside and saw him come in and rushed to salute him.

“Go down." Mo Rongzhan waved his hand up, sending off both maid rings.

Ye Zheng came to Japan today tired, had long slept on the bed, did not hear Murongzhan come in.

Murongzhan lay down beside her, his long arm snatched, held her in her arms, and whispered in her ear, “That's all. Are you jealous of me too? ”

“Quiet.” Ye Jiao rubbed in his arms and whispered.

“Cheeky.” Murongzhan laughed softly, put her back on the bed, got up to comb, came back to see, the little man still slept like a pig, he understood that it must have been yesterday when he was on the boat, he tortured her too hard, he didn't have enough rest today, now he sleeps so heavily.

He couldn't help but wake her up and fall asleep beside her.

The next day, Ye Zhen woke up in Murongzhan's arms, looked up and found that he was still asleep. This was the first time she saw him asleep, completely without the indifference and majesty of the weekday, her eyebrows were more peaceful and clear, and Junmei Xiuya was heartbreaking.

What does a grown man look so good for? Ye Zheng stretched her hand to depict his eyebrows. At that time, she must have liked him because he looked good. After all these years, he didn't seem to have changed much, but he just seemed more mature and stable.

“What's so good about attracting bees and butterflies?” Ye Qiu muttered and remembered that although he did not hesitate to laugh, a lot of people liked him.

Murong glanced at her, his dark eyes burning, "Who lured the bees to butterflies? ”

“You've been awake long?” Ye chuckled at him.

“Someone hooked me up early in the morning and if I don't wake up, I will fail the beautiful mind.” Murongzhan grabbed her hand and pressed her half under her.

Ye Xiao smiled and said, "The Emperor has never lacked beauty. ”

Murongzhan hugged her willow waist, “Just one post, you're not happy? ”

“What am I upset about?” Ye Xiao smiled badly.

“I'm not curious how the people at Qingyin know about me?” Murongzhan kissed her cheek and asked.

Ye Zheng rolled over in his arms, "I don't want to know. ”

“Lie!” Mo Rongzhan unzipped her coat and threw her all over her body soft before entering gently.

“Azhan...” Ye Zheng shouted softly, his voice suddenly softened in his efforts.