Song Qian wholeheartedly thought of letting his son succeed to the throne, not caring what Wu'an Hou House would look like in his son's hands!
He is the current Wu'anhou, shouldering the responsibility of Wu'anhou's rise and fall. He doesn't want to be an ancient sinner in Wu'anhou. Therefore, he will never hand Wuanhou into the hands of the two prosperous ...
Looking at Song Tianwen's back as she drifted away, Song Qian's sharp eyes burst into chill: Wu Anhou's position was exchanged for his life by his elders' elders. Song Tianwen asked that he should give the title to others for his own sake , Really selfish!
He is the son of his father and the grandson of his grandfather. He has the responsibility to protect the position of Wu Anhou. He will inherit from his descendants and descendants, and never let it fall into the hands of outsiders ...
Murongxue was sitting in the room, looking through the wide open bamboo door, looking at Song Tianwen's sullen eyes, and then looking at Song Qian's face, and gently raised his eyebrows: "The two brothers are enemies. . "
"The hereditary ranks have great temptations, which is enough to turn their biological brothers into enmity." Shao Chen Ouyang said lightly, with a common look.
Murong Xue smiled: "The two brothers turned their backs, not only because of the rank, but also because someone was behind them ..."
The corner of Ouyang Shaochen ’s mouth was slightly curved, and the men dared to discuss hereditary title in public. They were naturally instructed: "Do you think that the mastermind behind them is not Song Qian?"
"Of course not!" Murong Xue shook his head, his eyes were faint. Song Qian and Song Tian asked to be their biological brothers. The relationship was not bad. If Song Qian wanted Song Tian to ask his son to succeed, he could speak face-to-face, or, alternatively, ask Mrs. Song to come forward. , Safe and fast ...
Looking for a few men in the hall of Linjiang Tower, where people are coming and going, talking about hereditary knights, and specifically pointed out that the eldest son is crippled and has no sons. Obviously, he is persecuting Song Tianwen and taunting Song Tianwen. Before this, Song Qian would never do this. Only the Qiu family asked by Song Tian would do so hard ...
Song Tianwen is a smooth person and rarely offends people in Chaotang. So far, he has only two enemies: Murong Rou and Murong Jian.
Murong Rou was afraid of the rumors of the capital, and has been shrunk in the town of Zhenguohou. The only suspect left by Song Tian was Murong Jian.
Yesterday, Song Tianwen used his network in the DPRK to disturb Murongjian's promotion. Today, Murongjian found someone to attack Song Tianwen's flaws, poked Song Tianwen's heart, and indirectly intervened in the selection of Wu'an Hou's heir. Angrily ...
Ha ha, these two people are ruthless characters, you come and go, don't give in to each other, grasping each other's weaknesses, and mercilessly and severely attack, the hatred between them has grown ...
And Song Qian, he and Song Tianwen turned their backs and became enemies. There must be a fierce battle between the two brothers ...
The excitement of the capital is one scene, and the next, she will not be bored ...
Murongxue was in a good mood. Put down the bamboo chopsticks and smiled at Ouyang Shaochen: "I am full. The food in Linjiang Tower is really delicious!"
Looking at her shining eyes, Ouyang Shaochen's obsidian eyes flashed an imperceptible smile: "Do you want to pack a few snacks and bring them back?"
"No, the cakes in Linjiang Tower are coming out of the oven, and the taste is the most delicious. After the package is taken back, the cakes are cold and the taste is not so delicious ..." Murong Xue said slightly, standing up and pulling away Ya room door.
A purple figure suddenly came into view, and Murongxue's bright smile disappeared instantly, and the beautiful Liu Mei frowned softly: It's really a narrow road ...
Turning his wrist, he was about to close the door of Yajian, and the purple figure saw her: "Cher."
There was a little joy in the indifferent voice, but Murongxue didn't hear it, frowned frowningly, and said, "Sir King Jing."
"You also come to eat!" Ye Yichen stepped forward and looked at her faintly, with light glimmering in her dark eyes.
"Well!" Murong Xue nodded casually, and looked reluctant to talk to him.
Ye Yichen didn't seem to see it and whispered: "Have you eaten?"
"Already used ..." Murongxue nodded in a light and salty way.
Ye Yichen didn't care, and said lightly: "I'm eating at Lanxiang, you have something to do ..."
"Xue'er, it's not too early, let's go." Shaochen Ouyang interrupted his words without a word, Shi Shiran stepped forward and grabbed Murongxue's waist.
Ye Yichen only noticed that there was Ouyang Shaochen in the Ya room. His jade-like hands rested lightly on her delicate waist, as if he was swearing his sovereignty.
Ye Yichen looked extraordinarily dazzling, and Jun Yi's face was slightly gloomy. She sharply swept across the cup and saucer on the table and said coldly: "Ouyang Shizi ... Come and eat with Xue'er?"
"Well, we have finished our meal and are ready to go back. Please give me a hand." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, without any emotion in his voice without wind and waves.
Ye Yichen felt that Ouyang Shaochen was showing off to him to let him know that Murong Xue was close to him.
A haze appeared in the sharp eyes, and disappeared instantly, and looked up to Murong Xue: "Xue'er, my father Wang has something to tell you, when will you see him?"
"When I'm free, I'll go to Jing Wang Mansion to meet Mr. Jing ......" Murong Xue returned to him casually, a little perfunctory in his cold voice.
Ye Yichen's brows scowled, and then he spread out again, and nodded gently: "Okay!" A deep expression in his deep pupils could not be understood.
"Farewell." Shaochen Ouyang said lightly, hugging Murong Xue, and went straight across the night to escape, Shi Shiran walked out.
Long after walking out of the Linjiang Tower, Murongxue could still feel Ye Yichen looking at her gaze, and Liu Mei picked it slightly.
"The relationship between you and Yeyichen has improved." Ouyang Shaochen looked at Murong Xue with a slight smile. Qing Yue's voice was like a string, and it was beautiful and moving.
But Murong Xue heard his eyelids jump and smiled unnaturally: "Is there?"
"Of course there is. You met him before, and you all said nothing. Today, not only responded to his words, but also improved your attitude towards him." Ouyang Shaochen said lowly, raising his eyebrows at Murong Xue. , A dangerous light flashed in the obsidian-like pupils: "Did you know what happened to you? Hmm?"
"No!" Murong Xue didn't think about it, but denied it.
"Then how did your attitude towards him change so much?" Shaochen Ouyang whispered, pressing harder and harder.
Murongxue frowned tightly: "I just didn't talk to him badly. Is this also called a change?"