"So soon? Brother-in-law, why don't you spend more time with Yutong~"
Ye Hua pinched Qing Yutong's cheek and said, "I'll come over to accompany you in the afternoon."
"Yes, yes, brother-in-law, go and get busy. Yutong will wait for you."
"Yutong, you are still obedient."
"Hehe, of course, so brother-in-law, you have to be nice to Yutong~"
"Yeah." Ye Hua nodded. The message spread in the room. Qing Yutong rolled around on the bed happily, hugging the quilt. It was so comfortable to be with her brother-in-law.
Of course Ye Hua now has to go to Kering to find out the situation.
"Your Highness, I am here to pay my respects to you!" Kaiyun is now the "inspector" of the Wuxu Empire. He has set up a department called Nanwu Banner to supervise all matters big and small in the city.
Ye Hua raised his hand and asked, "Where's Cang Konghong?"
"Your Majesty, go outside for duty." Kaihong poured a cup of hot tea over, Ye Hua took it and took a sip.
"Kaiyun, how has Cangkonghong behaved recently?"
"Behavior? Pretty normal. I like wearing a mask."
Ye Hua asked in confusion: "Wearing a mask? What do you mean it's still normal?"
"Uh... it's just my old habit. I'm afraid of scaring others when I wear a mask."
As expected, he is still unhappy with any woman. He has a serious revenge mentality, which is a mental illness that needs treatment. If it continues for a long time, something bad will happen.
"Kaiyun, do you think Cangkonghong will accept a new relationship?"
Kaiyun pondered for a long time after hearing this, and said respectfully: "Your Excellency, I'm afraid it's difficult."
Sure enough, Kering’s thoughts were exactly the same as his own. It was very difficult for a man who was hurt by love to heal.
"Let's just let it take its course." Ye Hua said calmly.
Kaiyun nodded. Cangkonghong no longer trusts women and has created trouble.
"I will let Cang Konghong go to help Wei Chang and the others in a while. Please ask him to be prepared."
"Yes! Your Majesty!"
Ye Hua no longer held out hope and just waited to see how fate would arrange things.
It would be good if there were results, but if there were no results then forget it. As for this girl named Mu Ran, whether she can be used by me depends on her luck.
Night slowly fell in the Principality of Guda. Tonight was a national celebration. The king hosted a banquet for all his ministers in the palace to congratulate Mu Ran on becoming a Heavenly Dao Fighter.
Rather than saying that, it would be better to say that it is a blind date, allowing the Fourth Prince Feng Yun and Mu Ran to have some contact.
The scene was filled with singing and dancing. Mu Ran, the saint, sat at the lower right of Feng Yongchang. This was a very powerful seat, but Mu Ran now had no feeling at all. Everything she did was for the people.
The fourth prince Feng Yun sat next to Mu Ran, taking a sip of wine from time to time and looking at Mu Ran out of the corner of his eye.
I didn't expect that after not seeing you for three years, you have shed your childish appearance and become more like a woman. Such an appearance is worthy of a time traveler like me. However, to become the first lady, it depends on your ability and whether you can arouse the interest of this prince.
Mu Ran simply ignored Feng Yun beside him. He didn't like this kind of marriage in the first place, so how could he take the initiative to speak?
Everyone knew the purpose of this banquet. Feng Yongchang felt a little uncomfortable when he saw the attitude of the saint!
It's like a child you raised. When he suddenly achieves success, he no longer takes you seriously.
Mu Ran has perfectly portrayed the character of being more successful than his master, and Feng Yongchang doesn't want Mu Ran to be more successful than him!
Ding Wenbo was very happy to see such a scene. The more the Saint Lady was so disrespectful to his Majesty, the angrier he would be, and it would be normal for him to find someone to assassinate her.
"Saint, is this dish not to your liking?" Feng Yongchang asked.
He hasn't eaten a single bite since he sat down, and it's obvious that he's giving me a hard time.
Mu Ran smiled and said, "Your Majesty, I have been fasting recently, so I cannot enjoy the delicious food Your Majesty has rewarded me with."
When everyone heard the saint's words, they sighed in their hearts that such extraordinary women are rare. They have a quick mind and can make His Majesty lose his temper with just one sentence.
Feng Yun who was sitting next to him also sighed, saying that he was indeed a genius and had a very sharp tongue.
"Is that so? That's because I didn't think it through." Feng Yongchang chuckled.
"Your Majesty is busy with all kinds of affairs, which is a blessing for the people." There is nothing wrong with Mu Ran's response. If Mu Ran was just an ordinary fighter now, Feng Yongchang might be happier. The key point is the way of heaven!
Feng Yongchang laughed loudly: "Yun'er, take the Saint for a walk."
"Yes!" Feng Yun stood up and said respectfully.
Mu Ran stood up, moved with lotus steps and followed Feng Yun away.
Watching the two people leave, Feng Yongchang seemed to be thinking about something.
At this time, Feng Yun was walking in front, and Mu Ran was following slowly behind, and the two kept a distance of ten feet.
The nights in Beiliang are generally cold, with a large temperature difference between day and night, but Mu Ran is still wearing a white dress today, which makes her look very light.
Feng Yun of course saw it all, and thought that Mu Ran would not be stupid enough to wear so little, and that he must be giving himself a chance.
You are really a scheming woman. Are you so eager to climb into my bed? Then I will try you. You will definitely refuse. I want to play hard to get.
Feng Yun stopped, took off the velvet shawl from his shoulders, and said softly: "Mu Ran, it's cool at night."
Mu Ran said respectfully: "Fourth Prince, that's not necessary. Please take care of yourself and serve His Majesty in the future."
What did I say? I knew you would refuse, and then you aroused my curiosity. I've seen too many domineering CEOs.
Since you don’t want it, I will put it on myself.
Mu Ran didn't say anything and continued to follow Feng Yun in silence.
"Mu Ran, what do you think about the marriage?" Feng Yun couldn't help but ask. When it came to patience competition with this woman, he was the loser.
Mu Ran said softly, "It's up to you."
Feng Yun sneered in his heart that he would definitely become a king in the future, and then sweep across Beiliang, and even the Tianliang Sect, and even a larger area.
You little girl are still trying to fool this prince.
"If Father were to marry a beggar on the street, would you agree?"
"If necessary." Mu Ran said softly, his face expressionless.
Acting! This is a woman who likes to act, a scheming bitch! If she knew my secret, she would definitely blackmail me shamelessly. Fortunately, I am smart.
"Let me take you back."
"Don't bother Your Highness. I can go back by myself."
"Haha, okay then, be careful on the road."
Mu Ran watched Feng Yun leave. His last words clearly had a different meaning. Was he threatening him? Or was he expressing something else? Was he talking to the king?
Mu Ran took a deep breath and felt suffocated here.
"Miss." Tang Wei was waiting outside the palace. When she saw Mu Ran coming out, she took out a velvet shawl and put it on Mu Ran.
Looking at Tang Wei, Mu Ran felt a little better: "Tang Wei, thank you."