After sending Zhongli Wenjun away, Murong Yichuan was in the study thinking about what he should do next, whether to put away his edge as Zhongli Wenjun said, to change offense to defense, or to make his means more and more tough, so as to come up with his final means? Still is? Murong Yichuan walked around the study with his hands behind his back, and he really couldn't make up his mind for a while, but at least he could collect customers and buy people's hearts, which was what he had to do so far. Read and see if the novel network updates our speed first):.

Because there were too many things backlogged in his heart, Murong Yichuan had very little for dinner.

"Chitose, do you have something on your mind?" Ping'er saw that Yichuan didn't eat much for dinner, so he cut a plate of fruit and sent him into the study, but seeing that he didn't handle business as usual, or read under the lamp, but walked back and forth in the room, his brows were twisted into a pimple, and he hadn't gone out of the study much since Wenjun left, so Ping'er stepped forward and asked with concern.

Murong Yichuan glanced at Ping'er while pacing around the room, and then asked quietly; 'By the way, how's the powder ready?' ”

Ping'er knew what the other party was asking, so she calmly said to it, "Chitose don't worry, I've just finished all the medicine primers, and it is estimated that it won't take long to be about the same." ”

Murong Yichuan nodded, aggressive; "Be quick."

"I understand." After years of getting along, the two of them have tacitly understood many things, so many things don't need to be so obvious.

Murong Yichuan talked to Ping'er about some other things in the palace, and then went to the Funing Palace. (Please remember our Read-a-Look Novel Network)

Chunhong gave tea to King Fu and then withdrew, leaving the two of them in the house, the dim light set off the warmth and tranquility, Murong Yichuan had no intention of drinking tea, and sat side by side on the bed with Wanruo, at first neither of them spoke, just silent and silent, the occasional sound was the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, because it was like during the confinement period, so the room was covered tightly, and a trace of wind could not come in, at this time it was the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, and the residual heat did not subside for a while Murong Yichuan's forehead sweated, Beads of sweat became more and more sparkling in the light. It was as if picking up a handkerchief and giving it to him to wipe off the sweat, "It's too hot in the room, you don't have to be here with me, go out and cool off." "It's like wiping Ikawa's sweat while doing judo.

Murong Yichuan waited as if he had finished wiping his sweat, and reached out to grab her hand holding the handkerchief, "I just drove me away, what do you mean, I heard Zi Yan say that you are willful and don't eat well again." Yi Chuan looked at it with a slight reproach.

As if he shrugged his nose, he whispered; "This Zi Yan loves to talk a lot, I eat so many things all day long, I can't stand it, speaking of Zi Yan, I think of something I want to talk to you."

Murong Yichuan saw that Wanruo's expression suddenly became serious, and he also hurriedly took out a serious gesture, "What's the matter?" ”

"When I was talking to Zi Yan today, I accidentally talked about pregnancy, and I was very unhappy to see her, because she had been infertile and there was always a big stone on her heart, she even wanted Zhongli Wenjun to take a concubine or have a stepchild, I persuaded her fiercely, I think the bell must be tied to the bell, since Zhongli Wenjun is in our camp, your relationship is not bad, I think you take a mouth to tell him about Zi Yan's situation, Zi Yan loves Wen Jun so much, she will definitely not let the other party see her heart, Zhongli Wenjun probably didn't know Zi Yan's hard work, the two of them are still young, as long as they have a good relationship, the child will have it sooner or later, are you right? Before the amnesia, she rarely mentioned Zhongli Wenjun in front of Murong Yichuan, she was afraid that she would let the other party see something if she didn't cover it up well, after the amnesia, Zhongli Wenjun became an insignificant stranger in her own world, but if she mentioned him in front of him, she would be nervous, but at this time, she would be very calm when mentioning Zhongli Wenjun, and when you mentioned the person you loved very calmly, it means that you have detached yourself from that love.

Murong Yichuan also felt a little sad after hearing this, "Don't take this matter too seriously, I will take the time to tell Zhongli Wenjun about this matter, and when Zi Yan comes back, you can persuade her more, let her not be too stressed, Wen Jun has me on her side." By the way, the emperor asked Wen Jun to be the crown prince. Murong Yichuan has a style of painting, when it comes to politics, he really needs to talk at this time, and between him and Wanruo, what they try to avoid talking about now is red jade, red jade is a pain in the hearts of the two of them.

It was as if he was taken aback when he heard this, "What does the emperor mean by this?" Could it be that he saw that Zhongli Wenjun was on our side, and this was openly competing with you for talents? "Thinking of the emperor, it seems that the pair of eyes flowing in it is not tenderness, but hatred, after so many things, it seems that he has made up his mind to be with Murong Yichuan and his wife, and he must pull the emperor off the throne, as a woman, the most shameful thing is the loss of virginity, and the most painful thing is the loss of flesh and blood, and thanks to the emperor, he lost both, and the memories of the past have come back, as if he hated the emperor to the bone.

Murong Yichuan nodded, gritting his teeth; "The prince is a dou who can't be helped, and he actually wants to fight with me, it's really beyond his strength."

As if seeing Murong Yichuan's forehead bruised because of resentment, she hurriedly put her hand on his chest, "Don't make a big fuss, it turns out that Zhongli Wenjun came to the palace today for this matter, what does he think?" As if she knew that Wen Jun was a loyal person, she was afraid that Wen Jun would really be on the side of the prince, so she quietly asked Wen Jun what he thought.

Murong Yichuan jumped his eyebrows proudly, "Of course he is on our side, he asked me to hide my edge, change my attack into defense, collect customers, buy people's hearts, and make a big fuss about your distress this time, the emperor took advantage of my danger to take back some of the rights when you were unconscious, he thought that you were not sad this time, knowing that you were my weakness, so it would make me slump, Wen Junjian yì I will calculate, so I asked for sick leave not to go to court, he asked me to continue to plan and change the previous sharp strategy, What do you think? ”

It seems that the occasional small test on politics has already made Murong Yichuan see it in his eyes and remember it in his heart, so he humbly listened to Wanruo's opinion.

It was as if dragging his cheeks for a little contemplation, he didn't expect Zhongli Wenjun's strategy to coincide with what he thought, as if he knew that he and Wenjun really had a lot in common, they were not only two people who loved each other, but also confidants who knew each other.

"I agree with Zhongli Wenjun's meaning, we should learn from the King of Chuzhuang to deal with the ministers that day, paralyze the enemy, and develop our forces in private, so as to take one by surprise and attack him unprepared." As if he slowly removed his hand from his cheek, his soft eyes immediately turned into two sharp knives.

Murong Yichuan didn't make up his mind right away, "Let me think about the specific next step, we have to take it step by step." ”