Time always flies, unconsciously Murong Xinyue and they have returned to Murong's house for more than half a month, today, Murong Huang'er is still the same as usual, after getting up and going to the back mountain for morning exercises, but by chance and coincidentally, he met Qi Yue Jingxuan again, this is the thirty-second time in the past half a month that they have met in Murong Mansion, how could Murong Huang'er not know about the little thought in the mind of this second ancestor? So&8226;&8226;&8226;&8226;&8226;&8226;&8226;

"Ha, Huang'er, what a coincidence! Speaking of which, we are really fated! ”

"Really?"

"Huang'er."

"Here we go!"

When Qi Yue Jingxuan was extremely happy for the first response he had received through his unremitting efforts in the past half a month, Murong Huang'er's gaze crossed him and looked behind him, and at the same time he heard a voice that made him grit his teeth but could not do anything, who was it not Qi Yue Moyu?

In the past half a month, the only difference is that the relationship between Qi Yue Moyu and Murong Huang'er has changed, whether it is in the past life or in this life, she Murong Huang'er has always been a person who will not regret it, since she has identified Qi Yue Moyu now, then even if he wants to regret it, she will not give this chance.

Originally, there was a name for kinship between the two, but later the facts showed that it was just a misinformation, and then the old elders of the Murong family talked about it by their generations, although they didn't understand whether those elders were idle and panicked, and they wanted to meddle in this kind of thing, but then it was true again, this was still a misunderstanding. Qi Yue Yuque and Qi Yue Moyu's father is already very different in age, they are just brothers of the opposite sex who have similar interests and worship each other, as long as Qi Yue Moyu and Murong Huang'er don't care, it means that there is no such thing.

"His Royal Highness the Third Prince is also here? As a strong contender for the future prince, it doesn't seem like a good thing to hang out here so leisurely, right? The queen is afraid that she misses the three princes. ”

Seeing Qi Yue Moyu's sinister appearance, Murong Huang'er had an urge to laugh, if the guys from Zifeng Tower and Fire Phoenix Shadow saw such a humane Zifeng, they would probably think they would be dazzled!

Hearing Qi Yue Moyu mention the matter of the prince, Qi Yue Jingxuan was even more depressed, because the day before yesterday he had received a letter from the queen mother, saying that the prince had been moving very frequently recently, and his reputation had been greatly improved, and he ordered himself to leave to return to the East China Sea, but when he thought of such a big piece of fat as the future head of the Murong family, coupled with Murong Huang'er's own national beauty, his psychology was itchy and panicked, so he delayed it again and again, and received a letter from his mother today to let him leave for the next day. Seeing that the beauty and power were in front of him but could not be touched, Qi Yue Jingxuan's psychology was not to mention how unhappy he was.

I was waiting here today to say goodbye to Murong Huang'er for a deep and unforgettable confession, but I didn't want to be interrupted by Qi Yue Moyu again, it was really unfavorable and very upset.

"Hehe, Prince Qi Yue is very concerned about my royal affairs? Today, the prince is going back, and this time he came to say goodbye to Huang'er. ”

Qi Yue Jingxuan is a second ancestor, but many years of court life are not useless to him, at least there are three points to think about it, and being overly concerned about royal affairs is a big or small thing at any time, and this hat is big enough for Qi Yue Moyu.

Qi Yue Moyu in the wheelchair smiled indifferently, as if he had really always been a gentle and polite and approachable person, if he ignored the black belly just now.

Qi Yue Jingxuan probably doesn't know that he is just a more useful pawn in the hands of Murong Feiyan or the Murong family, I don't know if he will be able to wear a high hat with such a righteous identity as a royal orthodox person after he knows the truth.

"Huang'er wishes my little uncle a smooth journey."

"Huh? Hehe, thank you for your concern. ”

Seeing Qi Yue Jingxuan's intoxicated and satisfied look, he knew that his words had been misinterpreted again, the corners of Murong Huang'er's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, he really didn't know what to say, of course, the most important thing was that he didn't want to say it, so he just glanced at Qi Yue Jingxuan who was alone YY, stepped forward and pushed Qi Yue Moyu and walked towards the back mountain, and when Qi Yue Jingxuan came back to his senses, there were still Murong Huang'er?

"Oh, the one who doesn't have long eyes is in the way of this prince?"

As soon as he turned around, he tripped over something and fell to the ground, and Qi Yue Jingxuan, who kissed the ground gorgeously, roared angrily, while spitting out the short grass in his mouth in disgust.

"Three, the three princes spare their lives, the small, the small sins deserve death."

It was his personal follower who tripped Qi Yue Jingxuan, and Qi Yue Jingxuan, who was immersed in his own world with the momentum that emanated from Qi Yue Moyu's body just now, did not feel it, but the little copper bean felt it clearly, and that burst made people's legs weak, like a real murderous aura, if it weren't for Miss Huang'er, he couldn't imagine the current tragic situation of His Royal Highness the Third Prince.

"Bastard, this kind of low-level mistake will be made, what's the use of leaving you?!"

"The three princes, the three princes spare their lives, spare the little one!"

Xiao Tongdou begged for mercy while knocking his head on the ground, he was still young, he didn't want to die here, he had to go back to take care of his mother and feed his sister.

"Hmph, someone came to beat this short-eyed minion with thirty boards and threw it to the back mountain to feed the wolves."

Qi Yue Jingxuan vented all the pressure and unhappiness he had just suffered on Qi Yue Moyu's body on the poor little copper bean, and with his order, several other entourages who had already rushed over in the distance were numb in their eyes and dragged people down, leaving only the little copper bean's hoarse begging for mercy between immaturity and maturity echoing in the air.

Obviously, this kind of thing is normal for those entourages who have been following Qi Yue Jingxuan for a long time.

In the back mountain, in a flat place, two pure white figures are rapidly staggered, and from time to time there is a sound of metal intersecting, and when the figures fall on the strange rocks protruding from the cliffs on both sides of the flat ground, they can see clearly that these two figures are Qi Yue Moyu and Murong Huang'er, but at this time, Murong Huang'er has no weapons in his hands, but there is a faint silver-white light circulating on his slender hands, which is not real. In comparison, the black heavy sword in Qi Yue Moyu's hand was much more abrupt.

"This thing is really good!"

Standing on the tip of the stone, Murong Huang'er observed the ice silk gloves in his hands with satisfaction, although they were not as stylish as the gloves of the little dragon girl in Jin Yong's novel, but the practicality was already against the sky in this era of cold weapons.

And Qi Yue Moyu, who fought with her on the other side, was even more surprised in his heart, although he knew that the Ice Silk was very tough before, but he never thought that it could be made into a "glove" with five fingers separated, and its power could be exerted to the extreme, and he could even use his ingenuity to block the attack of this Xuantie heavy sword in his hand.

"Boom."

Suddenly, a dark shadow fell from the cliff, and a sound similar to a struggle could be faintly heard, making a heavy muffled sound when it came into contact with the ground, and then there was no movement.

Without waiting for Murong Huang'er to make a move, a cloth-clothed man suddenly appeared and scooped up the sack on the ground first, and with a sword, he cut the tied knot, revealing the scene inside.

Although he didn't want to get into trouble, the man of unknown origin in front of him appeared so abruptly in the back mountain of the Murong family, as the temporary heir of the Murong family, Murong Huang'er really couldn't ignore it.

Quietly waiting for the man to finish treating Xiao Tongdou's injury, Murong Huang'er stepped forward, and at the same time, Qi Yue Moyu followed closely behind, looking ready at all times.

"Your Excellency doesn't seem to be from the Murong family, right?"

"I guess so! How? ”

What should be counted? Looking at the man's expression of course and rejection thousands of miles away, Murong Huang'er even had the feeling that he was the one who trespassed on the mountain behind the house&8226;&8226;&8226;&8226;&8226;&8226;&8226;&8226;

"Are you from the Murong family?"

Without waiting for Murong Huang'er to speak, the man in cloth seemed to suddenly remember, and turned to stare at her.

"Sort of."

"Oh, do you know Murong Huang'er?"

When Murong Huang'er heard the question of the man in cloth, her eyebrows raised slightly, she didn't know whether to say she knew or not, and was asked if she knew herself.

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In the effort, the chapter is out of chapter for too long, and it is a little unconnected! Aim for the end of the month······

I'm sorry~