Chapter 984: Hunting and Marrying the Holy Saint 4



The man who came in was in his early thirties. He was attractive enough in appearance, and he was wearing an even more attractive "strange outfit".

However, it must be said that the strange clothes did not look strange on him. Instead, they gave him an indescribable sense of elegance and manliness.

He obviously didn't pause at all because of the dangerous look in Qian Qingwu's eyes.

He walked over very familiarly, leaned his arms on the dragon table and looked down at Qian Qingwu with a smile, "Madam, are you nervous?"

After all, she was the empress, and her whole body was shrouded in the aura of this man. Qian Qingwu calmed down, sat back on the dragon throne calmly, and quietly distanced herself from Mu Yizi.

He frowned slightly, "This is a covenant and a deal between us, please remember this."

Mu Yizi laughed, looked around, pulled a chair and sat down casually. His long straight legs in military pants looked very unrefined, and he casually crossed his legs in a comfortable position.

A complete playboy.

"Of course, my Queen."

"Then why are you sneaking into my Fengluan Palace now? If I remember correctly, the time I agreed with you should not have arrived yet."

"Let me tell you, at the same time that the carriage of the Regent Prince and his wife of Dajing left the city gate, the people of the Western Region Holy Church and the people of Prince Ning of Dajing all left Fengluan without leaving a trace at the same time."

He sighed with interest, "It has been confirmed that our Jing'er has safely left Fengluan. They retreated completely, leaving no one behind."

The interest in his eyes became stronger. "From what I know, these two parties have been involved in Fengluan for a long time. I originally thought that they had some other intentions towards Fengluan, but it turns out that they are just paving the way for our Jing'er."

Looks very regretful.

It would be great if these two people had any intentions towards Feng Luan. It is rare to meet a man he is interested in in this era.

It seems a bit regrettable that we can't fight openly.

Qian Qingwu tried her best to ignore the familiar address "our Jing'er" from this person's lips.

The gaze towards Mu Yizi was extremely clear, "I thought you already knew enough about them, and you wouldn't be surprised by what they would do."

Mu Yizi chuckled, "Madam, what do you mean by that?"

Qian Qingwu was too lazy to correct him and just said coldly, "Wasn't the largest auction house in Dajing owned by King Ning of Dajing built by your people?"

"Oh, ma'am, you guessed it."

Of course she could guess.

Apart from his people, who else in the world could build such an unorthodox auction house?

Mu Yizi smiled and said, "I built the auction house, but my cooperation with King Jingning is just that, there is no other connection. It is normal that I don't know him."

Qian Qingwu looked at him intently. How could a man like him, who didn't understand a person at all, cooperate with the other party to build an auction house with such a huge cost?

Yes, although she cooperated with this man and he saved her life, her trust in certain aspects of him was very limited.

But even if what he said might not be credible, she had something she had to ask right now.

"How much do you know about the Holy Saint of the Western Regions?"

Although Jing'er said that, saying that her master was worthy of the title of master, she still felt uneasy in her heart.

Mu Yizi narrowed his eyes slightly, "Holy Saint of the Western Region Holy Church..."

"Don't say you haven't had contact with him. The fact that your Mu family's people were able to parachute into my Fengluan Palace so easily must have been due to the great contribution of the Saint of the Western Regions Holy Church."

"You are worthy of being my Empress," Mu Yizi changed his posture and supported his chin with his elbow with a smile, "If I say that I have never had any contact with the Saint of the Western Regions Saint Church, and that the people of the Mu family have successfully stepped into the land of Fengluan, it is a tacit understanding that we have made an appointment with each other. Do you believe it, Madam?"

Qian Qingwu frowned slightly.

In this case, the Holy Saint of the Western Regions is truly terrifying.

Mu Yizi’s next words made Qian Qingwu’s heart even more shocked.

"But since Madam has asked me how much I know, let me think about it. If I were to say, that person is probably a..." His lips were more interested, "a lunatic."

Seeing Qian Qingwu's serious expression, he laughed again, "Madam, don't worry about our Jing'er. There are more crazy people around Jing'er than just the Saint of the Western Region Saint Church. There are not many normal people around her, but isn't she fine now?"

This didn't make her feel at all relieved!

But although she was worried, Qian Qingwu also knew that she had to do a lot of things now. After all, worrying would not help.

What she has to do now is to leave Fengluan safely and cleanly to Jing'er!

He raised his eyelids and glanced at Mu Yi, "Okay, you can go. As for the cooperation between Fengluan and your Mu family, I will give you a satisfactory answer at the agreed time."

However, Mu Yizi did not move.

"What else do you want?"

"I'll keep you company." Mu Yizi made a gesture of "please feel free" and really didn't say or do anything else. He leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Qian Qingwu pursed her lips slightly, paused, and withdrew her gaze from him.

"what ever."

He then began to read the memorials on the dragon's desk again.

There was a living person in the room, someone she was on guard against to some extent, so it was impossible for her to completely ignore it.

But after all, we have been together for such a long journey from Shu to Fengluan.

I'm more or less used to it.

After a short while, Qian Qingwu was completely absorbed in handling various affairs again.

Because there was an extra person in the imperial study, she didn't let anyone in to serve. Even when it was time for the meal, she didn't let anyone in. She just asked her confidant to put the meal at the door and leave.

However, when I brought the meal in and put it on the table, I didn't have much appetite, but I still managed to eat a few more bites.

Until the sun sets, Qian Qingwu's obviously suppressed cough sounded. The man, who had been sleeping soundly at all, opened his eyes without any sleepiness. His dark eyes fell on Qian Qingwu, who was coughing and hunched over.

Qian Qingwu didn't notice that he woke up at all. After finally suppressing the itch in her throat, she picked up the pile of memorials on the dragon desk and read them again.

Mu Yizi frowned his handsome eyebrows, feeling inexplicably annoyed.

He stood up and took a few big steps over.

"ah!"

When Qian Qingwu reacted, she let out a scream and was picked up high by the waist.

His face, which had originally turned red from holding back his cough, now turned even redder with anger. He lowered his voice and angrily said, "What are you doing!"

Mu Yizi leaned over to whisper in her ear, "What do you think, Madam?"

Qian Qingwu's chest rose and fell rapidly with breathing, and she glared at him fiercely.

"Ha, Madam, don't look at me like that. I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself and serve you gently."

He carried her straight to the sleeping chamber in the imperial study...

Never mind, she needed a man anyway, and he was just the right one.

The remaining light of the setting golden crow poured in, filling the room with a charming atmosphere.

Let’s talk about Baili Feiyue and Changsun Wuji at this moment. Since they took a shortcut to leave Fengluan, their carriage has already left Fengluan.

Because he had chatted with his mother all night the night before, Baili Feiyue took a nap after getting on the carriage.

When I woke up, I felt sore and uncomfortable all over.

Seeing that something was wrong with her, Changsun Wuji reached out and pulled her over, holding her and sitting her on his lap.

Baili Feiyue turned sideways to find a more comfortable position for herself, raised her head and bit Changsun Wuji's chin with a smile before saying, "Where are we?"

Before Changsun Wuji could answer her, the sound of a large group of people coming over was heard outside.

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