"Hugh Murong Yi. ”

"No way. ”

Dongfang Fengyuan didn't think about it, so he refused.

Although Murong Yi made him lose face today, it was not time to give up.

She is still the concubine of the Zhenguo Mansion. Although he was cut by Long Hong, he was given the title of Mrs. Fate, but he has served the king for decades, and the temporary honor and disgrace is nothing, as long as the basic ones are still there, he can turn over.

He believed that Murong Yi would get himself out of the predicament. Murong Yi's existence also represents the façade of the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion to some extent.

"It's really husband and wife. ”

Dongfang Lian sarcastically, "I only want to say one word, if my father still lets Rong Murong be a prestige in the house, I don't dare to guarantee what I will do next." I have to protect myself. ”

Dongfang Lian said coldly.

"I'll restrain her. ”

Dongfang Fengyuan also said coldly.

"Heh, Dad, don't you realize it today, when Murong Yi was desperate in the palace, he wanted to shake out my life experience. ”

Dongfang Lian reminded him, "If this matter is exposed, I think my father will also have a headache, right? If people know that there is a princess of the former dynasty hidden in your mansion, and even a pair of your children are still born to the princess of the former dynasty, do you think you can still sit firmly at the head of the hundred officials, this position? Will you fall from a high place?"

Dongfang Fengyuan trembled.

He was poked in the sore spot by Dongfang Love. Indeed, he was most afraid that this matter would be known by hundreds of officials.

Over the years, he knew that Long Hong knew something, but he only remembered the credit of his early years and had some tolerance for him.

But if this matter spreads out, Long Hong will not be merciful to him.

"Lian'er, I will deal with it, and I will never let the three of you suffer this kind of injury. ”

Oriental Fengyuan as a guarantee. This is also what he should do as a husband and a father. He's always wanted to do well.

"I hope you can do it, Daddy, good night"

Night.

After Dongfang Lian left, Dongfang Fengyuan went to find Murong Yi, and the two chatted until late at night, Dongfang Lian sent someone to eavesdrop, but he didn't find out what Dongfang Fengyuan and Murong Yi said.

It's just that night, Dongfang Fengyuan stayed in Murong Yi's room, showing everyone that Murong Yi is still favored, and his status in the mansion has not changed.

Dongfang Lian was a little disappointed, it seems that Dongfang Fengyuan has reached some agreements with Murong Yi.

It seems that that woman is indispensable for Dongfang Fengyuan for the time being.

Also, Zuo Xiangfu needs a hostess to take care of everything for Dongfang Fengyuan.

If Murong Yi is snubbed, who can replace Murong Yi to prop up the façade of the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion?

How many aunts are not from noble backgrounds, and they don't have the wisdom and talent of Murong Yi, how can they afford the status of Mrs. Zuo Xiang.

Although Murong Yi's position is stable, he is not more arrogant and arrogant in the mansion than before, he treats his subordinates a lot more tolerantly, treats several aunts and sisters, and treats Dongfang Shu Dongfang Qing as his own, and the enjoyment and treatment are only a little worse than those of Dongfang Painting.

This would have been unthinkable before. Under Murong Yi's flattery, the entire Zuo Xiangfu still seemed to be well controlled by her. Except, only, Yingju.

In the past, Yingju was snubbed in front of the door, but in recent days, there have been more slaves and maids in Yingju, and Yingju's food is getting better and better.

Dongfang Fengyuan stayed in Yingju for more time, and the eyes of the people looking at Yan Yueying were different, and they had a posture of keeping pace with Murong.

In fact, Dongfang Lian knows that what her mother wants may not be these, she must want Dongfang Ji to recover her IQ more, and she must want it more.

But none of that is possible.

Since Dongfang Fengyuan has been imprisoned in the mansion, let's try to live with dignity as much as possible.

This is also what Dongfang Lian can only do for his mother.

Anyway, no matter whether Yan Yueying was valued or neglected, Murong Yi had long regarded her as a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh.

Now, just to make Yan Yueying's status higher in the eyes of the next people, it is what Murong Yi wants to do to her, and there are many pairs of eyes staring, which makes it difficult for Murong Yi to start.

After the palace feast.

Long Qijin came to find Dongfang Lian, but it was actually three days later.

In the past three days, Dongfang Lian has been busy with her own affairs, the layout of forces, placement, and the collection, use, and control of intelligence.

Although she still stays in the small world of Liange, she seems to be a lady who doesn't care about the world, but God knows that she can't wait for twelve hours a day to become twenty-four hours, and she is about to run out of time to practice spiritual arts.

Psiloy is still important, and even if she is busy, she will spare an hour to improve her psychic skills.

In this world, only the strong can survive, no matter when force is important, it is even more important to use fists.

Also, she would ask Dan Yi to observe Long Jingmai's body and send him some prescriptions.

Basically, Long Jingmai's health has improved a lot, and now he is not too sick. This is a good sign.

Ouyang Xiu's side deliberately didn't contact him, and he didn't know what happened to him recently?

The Seventh Highness has arrived. "Liu Er came to report in a hurry.

"Oh. ”

Dongfang Lian doesn't care too much. "He will come, and he will not be stopped. ”

Long Qijin must have come to her door to ask her clearly, and she was already deducing Long Qijin's various reactions.

She also thought about it, just tear her face with him, such a man would be the opposite if he really had more contact. But now that the struggle is so fierce, I don't know what will happen in the future. If you really tear your face, there is no room for maneuver.

The enemy is in the light, and she is in the dark, so she has a better chance of winning. In order to win, she can be informal.

Long Qijin stepped into the Love Pavilion, and his mood was complicated.

He had thought a lot about it in the past three days.

After being called away by his mother that day, Concubine An also reminded him again and again that Dongfang Lian was definitely not a good match for him. Dongfang Lian's actions can't support the entire Seven Kings Mansion

Actually, Long Qijin is not stupid, how could he not understand?

So he came to Xingshi to ask for sin. What about the promise to step into that position hand in hand?

Why did she drag him back on that occasion?

However, in the face of her somewhat apologetic smile, he couldn't ask.

"Lovers. Countless questions turned into a sigh.

"Perhaps, I'm really not suitable" Dongfang Lian took the initiative to review, "Long Qijin, we are not suitable." ”

"It's up to you, whether you have a heart or not. He said. How much sincerity does Dongfang Lian have for him?

"I don't know how many people in the main hall understood that night, but those who understand will know the ability and means of Lian'er. It's like Mrs. Zuo Xiang, who was defeated by your son. The main hall is not wrong in its vision. However, what is wrong with this temple, isn't this temple worth your whole heart?"

For three days, he asked this question again and again.

What the hell is he missing?

"Maybe I didn't care about that position as I thought I was. ”

Dongfang Lian gave an excuse, "At that moment, I suddenly felt that rights were not important. In a woman's life, in fact, finding a good husband is the most important. Long Qijin, I don't regard you as a noble prince now. Let me ask you, are you willing to marry Dongfang Lian, such a woman, will be good to her for the rest of your life, are you willing to be the only woman in your life. Will you give up the throne for her?

"Nope. ”

Long Qijin resolutely refused, "Those things can obviously coexist, why do you have to sacrifice and give up? Is it because of your insecurity, your suspicions? You still doubt the sincerity of this temple to you? Trust is mutual, love son." ”

"Really?"

Dongfang Love finally gave up.

In fact, she has long been dead, but women are more emotional.

She is not a natural painter, these days she is with Long Qijin, in fact, it is equivalent to replaying all kinds of memories of her previous life, among which there is undeniably sweet, but reality has sounded the alarm for her again and again.

A hundred more times, and it will still be like this.

What Long Qijin values most is still his throne.

Throne.

Perhaps her enemy was not Long Qijin at all, but the emperor in his heart.

"Forget it. Seventh Highness, let's forget it between us. ”

The heart of Oriental Love is dead and silent.

"Dongfang Lian, do you know what you're talking about?"

Long Qijin's eyes were about to burn red, "At the palace banquet that day, the palace could fight against my father for you." Do you know what it takes? Great risk. ”

"There's a lot to gain. ”

Dongfang Lian is not without irony, "For example, you let the officials see your boldness." ”

"But you've ruined my painstaking molding. Long Qijin suddenly pinched Dongfang Lian's neck, "What is your intention? This hall believes in you and believes in you so much, but you gave me such an unexpected gift." What do you want this temple to do to you?"

"It's hard to breathe. Dongfang Lian seemed to return to that time in an instant, and Leng Gong Long Qijin questioned her in a loud voice, and pinched her neck like this

"It's hard to breathe. Dongfang Lian seemed to return to that time in an instant, and Leng Gong Long Qijin questioned her in a loud voice, and pinched her neck like this

Haha, history, how strikingly similar!

"Kill me if you kind, Long Naotsu. If you don't kill me today, you will regret it in the future. ”

"How are you going to make this temple regret it?"

Long Qijin was in pain.

If he could, he would really kill Dongfang Lian and kill her, and it would break all kinds of thoughts in his heart.

So his hand was hard, and if he pressed harder, Dongfang Lian's little face changed color.

Liu Er rushed up when she saw this, ""

Long Qijin slapped Liu Er to the side, and Liu Er was so shocked that he vomited blood.

Oriental painting can't be endured any longer.

Exercise fifth-order spiritual arts

Long Qijin only felt that his hand was numb, and he let go of Dongfang Lian.

He was a little puzzled, couldn't he kill her ruthlessly just now, or?

He looked at his hands.

"Long Qijin, you have failed. Missed the best chance to kill me. I'm not going to give you another chance. "Something like pinching her neck, one time is enough.

"Dongfang Lian, do you mean to break with the main hall, or is this your plan a long time ago?"

Long Qijin smiled faintly, "Are you deliberately using yourself to make me angry with my father for you, and to refuse the Zhenguo Mansion for you."

"Now the palace has changed its mind, complied with his father, and promised to marry Murong Luozi, but Murong Zixiong will not agree. You let the Seven Kings Mansion and the Zhenguo Mansion form a deeper grudge, what good is it for you to do this?"

Long Qijin thought that she had been dealing with Murong Yi, Oriental Painting.

"Do you even hate the Zhenguo Mansion? want to use the hand of the main hall, except for the Zhenguo Mansion?"

"Dongfang Lian has to admit that Long Qijin is too smart.

His logical and analytical abilities were first-class, and she didn't think that such intentions could hide him for long.

"Yes, I hate the Zhenguo Mansion, that is, hate. ”

"Then you also hate this hall?" Long Qijin didn't know that he had upset her there, "This hall is dedicated to you, and you actually make this hall's sincerity so cheap, Dongfang Love!"

He hates, monstrous hate, hate!

He needs a reason, if Dongfang Lian doesn't give him a reason today, he won't spare her.

Dongfang Lian didn't want to go this far with Long Qijin, but this man was too clumsy.

She had to confront him toughly.

"Long Qijin, let's make it clear. I won't like you, and I won't fall in love with you. ”

Dongfang Lian pulled his face.

"I don't believe it. ”

Long Qijin thought of the last time, when he kissed her, her various reactions made him believe that she was in love with his Dongfang Lian, and she must be in love with him!

She said, "Long Qijin, I love you, I loved you."

"Did you love you before, did you love me, but why didn't you love again? No self-control. Don't extricate yourself. ”

Long Qijin stared at her tightly.

"Let's go. ”

Dongfang Lian's heart hurts when she thinks of it, and she can't wait to kill Long Qijin immediately.

In this Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion, she may have the strength to kill him, but she can't afford to assassinate the prince, and now she is not the opponent of the entire Phoenix Kingdom.

How could Long Hong sit back and watch her kill his son, and then retreat unscathed?

How could Long Hong sit back and watch her kill his son, and then retreat unscathed?

Maybe it will be her loved ones who will bear it.

She couldn't make up her mind.

"You need a reason to drive me away. Do you think that this hall is so easy to dismiss? If you want it, you don't want it, don't want it, do you think this hall is a rag that you grabbed casually?" Long Qijin's heart really hurt, and he shed blood and tears.

Maybe this is the end of not listening to the mother's words.

He realized that Dongfang Lian really played with this woman.

Growing so big, he had never fallen into such a trap, a gentle and deadly trap set by a woman.

She is really good at tricks, whether it is against Murong Yi, Dongfang Painting, or him!

"Your Highness the Seventh, you are exalting yourself too much. You don't know that in the heart of the lover, you are not as good as a rag. ”

Dongfang Lian smiled coldly, "The rag still has a certain value, although its value is good, but you are of no value to me." No value"

"Dongfang Lian, I will remember your insult to the main hall. You'd better be able to live with the consequences. ”

Long Qijin has a strong sense of self-esteem, and he has endured her to this point, and he is almost convinced that it is not him.

Putting aside these words, he left the Love Pavilion with great steps, leaving this place that made his heart ache.

Although he insisted on it, as soon as he walked out of the Love Pavilion and had not left the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion, his steps were a little unstable. It was the hardest blow he'd ever suffered since he was growing up.