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Emperor Xing has agreed to this king's proposal, so I shall help you!

"Xuan Wang, for you to be able to become one of the Four Young Masters, you must be a righteous man. Do you know what is the most important thing to a girl? If I agree to your request today, then my reputation would be ruined.

Hearing that, Murong Shaoxuan tilted her head and smiled, "It's just as you said, this king did not consider everything. But, if tomorrow comes, this king will sincerely pursue you? "

"Pfft …" "Cough cough …" Feng Wuyou couldn't hold it in. Was she too outspoken, or was she really unable to understand the thinking of these higher ups? Didn't he just say that he was going to deal with her? Why did he change the topic so quickly?!

Pursue her? "Is there something wrong with his head!" Are you serious? "

"Yes sir!" "If you agree to this king's proposal, not only can this king help you get the Herba Brassicae, I can also let go of all your previous grudges. You have implicated my Dong Heng's people, and you even struck a brick off of me not long ago, this king can let it go, and I can even tell you the clues regarding the blood glass."

It had to be said that Murong Shaoxuan's condition was extremely tempting to him.

However, this request was truly too difficult to accept.

She had only met him three times, right? After meeting her three times, he had said that he would pursue her and even seduced her to propose to him with such tempting conditions!

Furthermore, he had already tacitly admitted to it. There was definitely something wrong with the fact that he didn't like him!

Mu Qi, who was behind Murong Shaoxuan, also looked at his master with some curiosity. He had followed his master for many years, so she had a great understanding of his master's taste and taste. It was impossible for his master to fall in love with Feng Wuyou!

In fact, he was also very curious, what exactly did his master want to do with all this!

Feng Wuyou rubbed her nose: "I want to ask, if I reject you, what would happen to you?"

"There's naturally nothing to discuss about the Herba Brassicae." Murong Shaoxuan replied in a good mood.

Feng Wuyou frowned, she looked at him with a fierce face for a while, but in the end, she could not resist and spoke up: "Xuan Wang, your request is truly too excessive, can't you change the one thing I can't do?"

"You can also do the same when you agree to This King's proposal." Murong Shaoxuan spoke without hesitation: "Do you agree or not?"

"Sorry, I can't agree!" Feng Wuyou frowned, and answered without hesitation.

Putting aside the fact that he didn't like her, even if he did, she had already promised Baili Mingyue. If she were to tangle with him now, what would happen!?

No matter if it was Feng Wuyou or Qin Qiqi, they both didn't have that kind of interest to play emotional games.

"In that case, This King cannot agree to your request. Farewell!" Murong Shaoxuan smiled faintly, but she did not force it. She turned and rolled her wheelchair and prepared to enter, but when she reached the door of the room, she suddenly stopped and looked back at Feng Wuyou: "Herba Brassicae, the flower will only bloom tomorrow, you have an entire night to think about it. As for the blood glass, it is not in this king's hands, but this king does know its clues. If you can win against this king in a chess match, this king will tell you.

"Eh …. "I still won't be able to come today. When I'm ready in the future, I'll come challenge you again." Feng Wuyou decisively shook his head and rejected. Murong Shaoxuan was known as a chess gentleman, so she would definitely be unable to match up to him in chess.

Since he said that he would win one game at chess, he would tell me some clues. It would be better to wait until the future when he and Uncle are together to challenge him!

Murong Shaoxuan laughed lightly without saying a word, and nodded at Hong Zhong: "If that's the case, then this king will be waiting for you anytime!" After saying that, she turned the wheelchair and walked into the room.

Mu Qi also carried the warm jade chess piece, and immediately followed inside, closing the door behind him.

Feng Wuyou curled her lips in amusement, and took the jade flute that Baili Mingyue had given her from her waist. After looking at it for a long time, she turned around helplessly: Actually, the reason why she's looking for Murong Shaoxuan is mainly for the blood glass, as for the Herba Brassicae s, she has her own plans!

… ….

When Feng Wuyou had disappeared from their sight, Mu Qi asked curiously: "Master, are you serious towards Feng Wuyou?" Even though there were already two secondary wives and a concubine in the mansion.

However, only Mu Qi knew that these people were not people in his master's heart.

He thought Master liked that little girl, who was called Mo Xin Ci, but now that Master said that to Feng Wuyou, could it be that Master fell in love with Feng Wuyou at first sight and wanted to marry her as Xuan Wang's official wife?

But, Master didn't seem like someone who would fall in love at first sight!

At this time, Murong Shaoxuan had already sat in front of the chess board, on top of it was the unfinished game. He lightly pinched a white piece and steadily put it down, not even lifting her head: "Seriously? Of course not! "

Be serious towards that crazy woman Feng Wuyou?

How is this possible!?

"Then why did you say those words? You're joking, what if that Feng Wuyou really agrees to help the blood glass? " Then are you really going to marry her?

Speaking of which, he almost thought that Master had really fallen for Feng Wuyou.

Murong Shaoxuan slowly spoke after putting down another black stone: "Mu Qi, you really don't understand how my opponent works. Feng Wuyou, you definitely won't agree to my conditions! Even if Feng Wuyou were to agree to it under pressure, Baili Mingyue would definitely not marry her to this king! "

"..." Therefore, even though you knew that she would not agree, you still said that and let her reject you. "Then, Mistress, why do you still say that?" Mistress, you … How bored he was!

"Hehe …" As he spoke to here, Murong Shaoxuan chuckled once more, and slowly dropped a little: "Didn't Baili Mingyue really care about that girl? What is there to be unhappy about more than this? "

Baili Mingyue had always been an opponent that he respected the most.

It was said that the person who understood him the best was not his lover but his opponent. But as Baili Mingyue's opponent, he could not seem to find any flaw or weakness in him. If this girl was really his weakness, then what could make things worse than this!

Seeing that Mu Qi was still in a daze, Murong Shaoxuan put away the smile on her face and looked at the chess board, "One month ago, when a small action by Baili Mingyue caused the downfall of tens of thousands of my citizens, how could I let him feel so good!?"

"Cough cough …" Black lines started to fall down from Mu Qi's forehead, that's why you spoke so much to Feng Wuyou and did so many things, all purely because you wanted to add fuel to the fire for Baili Mingyue, right?!

… ….

Feng Wuyou returned from Murong Shaoxuan's side, through the garden and headed back.

Inadvertently, he raised his head and saw a white figure standing in a pavilion in the middle of the garden. The figure was long and jade, straight as a bamboo.

Was it that Mask Beautiful Man?

Looking at his back, Feng Wuyou was in a daze for a moment. He mistakenly thought that the person in the pavilion was Baili Mingyue!

He shook his head and pushed the strange thought away.

He sighed in his heart. What happened to him? It was just that he hadn't seen the uncle for a few days. How could anyone with a figure and temperament somewhat similar to him think that it was him?

Just as he was about to leave, he heard the sound of coughing. He coughed continuously for a long time, so much that he could not control his coughing. Upon hearing the cough, he knew that the owner of the cough must be extremely upset.

Back then, when he had watched Baili Mingyue's cold poison return, he had been unable to bear it any longer. Thus, he had felt especially sorry for Baili Mingyue, and had slowly made contact with him. Gradually, he had fallen in love with him. Now, looking at such a heart-wrenching thing in front of him, he couldn't bear it anymore. It was natural, decisive, and unbearable!

He took a few large strides forward, and looked at Mask Beautiful Man supporting himself on the pavilion's railing, his long white fingers covering his mouth as he coughed, because of the cough just now, he seemed to be extremely weak.

Feng Wuyou also noticed that between his white fingers, there was some red blood foam.

Cough blood?

Why is it so serious?

As he was thinking, he took out a white handkerchief from his waist. He could not bear to step forward and lend a hand. However, just as they touched his white sleeves, they were quickly flung aside, followed by a sentence filled with anger and coldness, "Scram, don't touch me!"

As he spoke, his eyes that were as cold as ice coldly stared at Feng Wuyou.

The violent reaction of the Mask Beautiful Man made Feng Wuyou speechless as the corner of her mouth twitched. The hand which was holding the white handkerchief, froze in midair as well. Looking at the person in front of him, whose face was deathly pale and whose lips were still bloody red, it was hard to tell what he was feeling in his heart.

It was said that beauties always had a bad temper, but wasn't this girl before him a bit too bad?

She hadn't done anything yet, so she helped him up with good intentions, wanting to wipe his face with a handkerchief. It was fine if he didn't want to thank her, but why did he have such a huge reaction?

Feng Wuyou had yet to react, and was still in a dazed state. She only saw a blue figure flash in front of him, and Huyan Ruijin appeared beside Mask Beautiful Man as her sword-like eyebrows slightly knitted, and she looked at him with a face full of concern: "You, how is it?"

It was unknown if it was because he was so angry that he actually forgot to cough for the time being and did not directly answer Huyan Ruijin, but instead, turned his head and glanced at the dazed Feng Wuyou. Then, he lowered his head to look at the sleeve Feng Wuyou had touched before.

Seeing that, Huyan Ruijin frowned and stared at Feng Wuyou, the anger in her eyes obvious!

Seeing that, Feng Wuyou anxiously retracted her hand that was frozen in mid air, and quickly shook her head at Huyan Ruijin: "Don't look at me like that, I didn't do anything to him! I just saw him cough, and she seemed upset, so I wanted to give him a hand, but I was absolutely. Just touch his sleeve! "

After Huyan Ruijin heard this, she turned around and looked at the Mask Beautiful Man suspiciously.

Hearing that, the Mask Beautiful Man still did not speak, and only continued to stare at the sleeve that Feng Wuyou had touched.

In the end, she stretched out her slender white hands and used a strong force to tear off the sleeves of the brocade robe that Feng Wuyou had just touched. A piece of white cloth gently fell in front of Feng Wuyou.

The Mask Beautiful Man glared at Feng Wuyou fiercely, turned, and left.

Huyan Ruijin gave Feng Wuyou a fierce glare and turned to leave.

Feng Wuyou, who had received two large eyes, looked at the white silk handkerchief in her hand, then looked at the pitiful white sleeves on the ground, and the corner of her mouth twitched. Not only was she not thanked for her good intentions, she only touched his clothes for a moment.

As he thought about it, he could not help but feel very angry. He could not help but let out a cold snort, "Tsk... what's so special about that. Those who don't know it would think that you're a chaste and fierce man. F * ck you!" As he spoke, he unhappily put away his brocade handkerchief.

Although Feng Wuyou said it softly, the Mask Beautiful Man who had only taken a few steps heard her and paused for a moment. After that, under the mask, her eyes flashed with a dangerous light, and her killing intent became even stronger!

And behind him, Huyan Ruijin's eyes were blazing with fire, he suddenly turned and glared at Feng Wuyou, as though in the next second, he was going to kill her!

"Phew …" Huyan Ruijin, why are you staring at me like that! " Being stared at in such a manner, Feng Wuyou felt a chill on his back. Seeing that Huyan Ruijin was getting closer and closer with a murderous look on his face, Feng Wuyou immediately forgot his identity as an idiot, and hurriedly said: "Hey, you're telling you, don't come over here anymore. In any case, I've helped you before, you can't be thinking of returning the favor so easily, right? "

The heck, what's going on now!

He was fine, how did he become like this? These days, it was hard for a good person to do it!