"Lord seven, please stay."

Ning Shuangshuang saw that Murong Yu also wanted to follow Mo Xiyan and they left, so he stopped him.

His wife is running away. How dare this woman call him?

Murong Yu didn't intend to talk to her.

He just took a few steps, but he changed his mind again.

Seeing Murong Yu stop, Ning Shuangshuang ran over with joy.

"Lord Qi, I'm Ning Shuangshuang, the eldest daughter of Ning Guogong. You must have some impression of me. We met in the imperial garden a few years ago."

She blushed, lowered her head shyly, and was palpitating.

"No impression."

Murong responded coldly.

"No, you praised me for dancing well at that time..."

"Oh, so you are the dancer."

Ning Shuangshuang wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Murong Yu.

Dancer?

Ning Shuangshuang was stunned. Some couldn't believe that Murong Yu would press those two words representing low status on her.

"No, I'm not a dancer, I'm..."

"Performing in public is not a dancer. What is that?"

Murong Yu glanced at her, deliberately looked at her up and down, and then said, "Oh, I think it's because of my poor figure. I'm fired."

Ning Shuangshuang's face turned white, bit his lips and looked at Murong Yu with tears in his eyes, hoping to win his pity.

"If you go to zuixiang building like this, there should be some guests."

What Murong Yu said was very pertinent.

"Lord seven, don't deceive people too much!"

Ning Shuangshuang couldn't hold on any longer and roared directly.

"Why not?"

Murong Yu Leng snorted, "Duke Ning has a daughter like you. I really want the king to regret for him."

Ning Shuangshuang took a deep breath.

She wanted to slap each other in public.

But at the thought of the benefits Murong Yu might bring to the Ningguo government, he endured it.

She looked at Murong Yu, collected her unstable mood, and said word by word, "seven kings, look at the whole capital. There are few people like me who can match you in terms of life experience and appearance. Do you really not consider it?"

"No consideration."

Murong Yu didn't answer. He came back again. Mo Xiyan stepped in.

Ning Shuangshuang looked back fiercely and saw a green woman standing among the green trees, Yan Yan Jue dust.

"Mo Xiyan, aren't you gone?"

Damn it, it's bad for her again.

Before, I accompanied Wang ruoqian to ruin her good deeds with Wang ruoan.

Now it's bad for the good thing between her and Murong Yu.

This Mo Xi Yan is so eye-catching.

"Miss Ben found something missing, so she came back to look for it."

Mo Xiyan raised a bright smile on his face, which turned the world into a color. His extremely beautiful appearance pressed down the peach blossoms all over the mountain.

Murong Yu is crazy.

Ning Shuangshuang was even more angry.

The group of slaves behind Ning Shuangshuang also looked straight.

In an instant, they were quiet.

Don't cherish Yan's right index finger and lips, "go."

Ning Shuangshuang returned to God.

After seeing her move, she laughed sarcastically.

What does Mo Xiyan regard the Lord as? He even called him with such contempt. Hum, as expected, she couldn't be on the table. It seems that she still has hope in this game.

She was a little proud, but before she spoke to Mo Xiyan, she saw a figure walking towards Mo Xiyan from her side.

This person is Murong Yu.

She froze.

I didn't expect that a prince of Murong Imperial Hall really cooperated with Mo Xiyan?

Ning Shuangshuang's expression smoked and thought, should it be false?

"I'm coming." Murong Yu stood in front of Mo Xiyan, his eyes full of flattery.

Mo Xi Yan snorted, "how can a beautiful woman throw herself into her arms and walk without feet?"

Quickly shook his head and Murong Yu hurriedly explained, "no, I just want to get back some interest for you. That woman didn't bully you."

That sounds nice.

Mo Xi Yan's anger fell by half. She glanced at Ning Shuangshuang, and then put her eyes on Murong Yu. "That's it. Let's go. It's really bad looking at the Huguo temple."

"Yes, the scenery is terrible. I'll let you shovel it right away." Murong Yushi's dog legs followed Mo Xiyan's side step by step, and the whole image was destroyed.

"Forget it, it's a waste. It's better to build another one."

Mo Xiyan thought about the feasibility of doing so while walking.

"Xi Yan is smart. I'll do it right away."

Murong Yu resolutely and decisively followed the policy of "what Xi Yan said is all right, and what is wrong is also right", just to make Mo Xi Yan happier and more comfortable.

It's best to let her get used to her doting and drowning, and then she can't get along with others anymore. In this way, she can only be with herself once and for all.

Mo Xiyan didn't know Murong Yu's careful thinking, but felt that the man seemed to open his eyes and made her feel more comfortable.

As they walked and talked, they soon disappeared at the foot of the mountain not far away.

Ning Shuangshuang just took back his sight, half closed his eyelids and recalled the mode of getting along with Mo Xiyan just now.

She really knew for the first time that a cold and hard man like Murong Yu would really turn into soft fingers in front of Mo Xiyan.

Of course, she didn't think his image of the God of war had been destroyed. On the contrary, she was more fascinated by such Murong Yu and felt that his image was more vivid and three-dimensional.

She also wants such a man who is so indifferent and dismissive to others and so flattering to her sweetheart.

Ning Shuangshuang felt that there was no better man than Murong Yu.

So she must grasp it well.

Mo Xiyan and others who returned to the meditation room arranged by the temple did not know Ning shuangshuangshuang's idea. They only packed their own things and quickly left the Huguo temple.

At Mo Xiyan's suggestion, the party went directly to Chunfeng building.

This meal is invited by Mo Xiyan.

Wang ruoqian did not refuse.

Because they were two women, Murong Yu did not eat at the same table.

In his absence, Wang ruoqian ate more freely.

Mo Xiyan doesn't matter. He is the same as her.

"Xi Yan, I always have no bottom in my heart."

Wang ruoqian always feels that he hasn't finished his work, and his heart is always sudden.

"You have a lot to think about. You've already told people about it. If you go on talking to people like Ning Shuangshuang, I don't think another three days and three nights may be enough."

Mo Xiyan drank tea and said calmly, "besides, if she entangles again, will your general's house be afraid of her?"

"How could this be possible! The government of Ningguo is just an empty shell now. How can it compare with the powerful generals like my brother and father?"

Wang ruoqian was very proud when he talked about his father and brother.

Mo Xiyan took another sip of tea and said with a smile, "so what are you worried about?"

"You're right. I think too much."

Wang ruoqian also laughed, and the whole person suddenly became sunny.

"Qian Qian can go inside?"

A gentle man's voice suddenly sounded outside the doo