As soon as she heard that it was her own lady who placed someone here, Chunhua suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the defense in her eyes naturally dissipated.

Since he is a patient of the young lady, he doesn't have to worry about it, he cleaned up and went to class happily, the first class he took today happened to be Tutor Qian's alchemy course, Chunhua has a simple temperament, and Tutor Qian just asked a few words and already knew the approximately.

I have to sigh in my heart that Rong Qi's ability is extraordinary, you must know that curing that man is not even sure of the old guys in the Medicine Pavilion! And what Chunhua said just now meant that the man was already awake, and it was only two or three hours before and after, and it had such a medicinal effect, didn't Murong Qi have a divine pill on his body?

Soon, the news spread back to the Medicine Pavilion, and for a while Murong Qi's small courtyard was very lively, but the strangest thing was that no matter who came, Murong Qi never walked out of the room, and the few people in the Medicine Pavilion who wanted to ask Murong Qi for advice did not see anyone, and they were all depressed when they left.

When Murong Qi woke up, it was already noon, and the knock on the door startled her out of bed, and she hurriedly put on the human skin mask that was placed aside.

opened the door, but he didn't want to be the twilight Xuan who should be guarding the Hou Mansion.

"Master, the six princes are visiting!"

Hearing this, Murong Qi frowned slightly, this Nangong Lie should be so idle all day long, why do you keep running to the Hou Mansion, it's really annoying!

"You go back first, I'll come later!" After sending Du Xuan away, Murong Qi went back to the room to get a package, and didn't bother to go up to the alchemy room to take a look, so he left in a hurry.

Back at the Hou Mansion, Murong Qi didn't rush back to Jinyuan, but went to a nearby guest garden to change his clothes, and then came to the hall.

As soon as he walked in the door, he saw Nangong Lie sitting on the upper seat with a proud look, drinking tea, and when he saw Murong Qi walking in, he didn't look up, and he didn't seem to be willing to give her even a look.

"The arrival of the six princes really makes the humble house shine!" Although he is very disliked by this Nangong Lie, he still has to do the surface work.

"Miss Murong is polite, if even the dignified town of the Marquis's Mansion is called a humble house, then isn't the prince's mansion even inferior to a humble house?" At this time, Nangong Lie was angry, and after waiting for nearly an hour without saying anything, he couldn't even salute it, is this waste going to rebel?

"Sixth Prince, Ming people don't talk in secret, what is your purpose in coming here today, it's okay to say it directly!"

Since she entered the academy, she is Rong Qi in front of people, and she is herself in the back, she has been acting for a long time, anyway, she doesn't expect to have anything to do with this sixth prince, and she doesn't bother to do superficial work.

Murong Qi's words were sharp, and he didn't care about Nangong Lie's face at all, no matter how good his temperament was, his face was already a little bad.

But when I thought of the purpose of my trip, I had to swallow this breath raw.

"This prince is here for the marriage contract of you and me!" Speaking of which, Nangong Lie had no intention of saying any more, he thought that everything had already been said to this point, and this waste should consciously come to please himself!

"The sixth prince is wrong, there is no marriage contract between you and the courtiers, and the courtiers remember that the last time the prince came to the palace, they made it clear, and the prince can testify!" A passage of words made Nangong Lie speechless.

Originally, Nangong Lie's image in Murong Qi's heart was not good, but at this time, he plummeted, looking down on himself, and he was embarrassed to mention the marriage contract, if it weren't for his father's sake, he would throw an olive branch so easily? Obviously impossible!

"Ahem, last time, this prince just didn't speak very clearly, and only after this prince asked his father and queen did he know that you and I had a marriage contract!"

Nangong Lie saw that Murong Qi looked like he didn't want to enter the oil and salt, and had to move out of his high-ranking father, thinking that Murong Qi should have nothing to say now!

This matter really made Murong Qi a little difficult, and originally planned to enter the palace when he was free in the next few days to see if he could make the emperor take back his fate, but before she could have time, Nangong Lie came.

"But the courtier didn't hear her father mention it, if there is really a marriage contract, then she should wait for her father to come back to discuss, and the courtier's daughter is still young, so she is not in a hurry about the marriage contract!" The problem in front of him was simply a trouble that couldn't be shaken off, giving Murong Qi a headache.

With such a tactful refusal, Nangong Lie should have understood, why did he still hold on to it!

How did Murong Qi know that the emperor had already given Nangong Lie a disc, if he couldn't marry Murong Qi, then he wouldn't have to stay in the national capital, but stay in the fief.

And listen to the meaning of his father, he will choose to abdicate in recent years, if the marriage falls apart at this time, then he will definitely have no fate with the throne, so how can it, the son himself is bound to win.

There are many princes under the emperor's knees, and the most promising inheritance is nothing more than the prince, himself, or the seventh emperor's brother, the seventh emperor's brother has always been weak and can't live long at all, and the prince's great joy is impossible to become a generation of Ming Jun, and that son's attention should be his.

Since the last time he came to the Hou Mansion, he went back to the house and thought twice, anyway, it was just a seat, and he could afford it, so the waste was waste! When he ascends the throne, he will be abolished.

And the temporary proposal of the father and the emperor must have a credit from the crown prince.

"General Murong is stationed in the border city all the year round, and I don't know what year and month the next return date should be, if not, Miss can set the marriage with me, choose an auspicious day for the zodiac, and this prince will come to marry!" The words are very slippery, as if they have been practiced many times.

Murong Qi's face was as usual, but the fists in his sleeves were already clenched, Yi Nangong Lie now meant to marry by force, is it so arrogant to bully her that there is no one in the Hou Mansion?

Nangong Lie looked at the person who was deep in thought, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Waste, you just steal the fun! If it weren't for the fact that the seventh brother would not be alive soon, the prince already had a wife, and my father would not have wronged me to marry you! "I have a small calculation in my heart.

"Miss Murong, even if you don't think about yourself, you should think more about your younger brother, Yun'er is still young and needs someone to take care of you, if you marry this prince, this prince will help you take care of everything, so that you don't have to worry about the future!" I thought that I could easily take down Murong Qi, but who knew that it was also a difficult bone to gnaw, just like her unpleasant father!

From the marriage contract to Yun'er's body, Murong Qi's patience seems to have reached the limit, although her cultivation is far inferior to Nangong Lie, but she has Xingqi Suzaku in her hand, why do you need to be so forbearing.

At this time, Murong Qi really wanted to kill the disgusting man in front of her in one fell swoop, but when she thought of everything her father had done for Nanli for half of his life, she had to seal this thought in her heart.

In the face of Nangong Lie's surging attack, Murong Qiyi didn't know how to deal with it for a while, his head began to ache faintly, and the palms in his sleeves couldn't help but tremble. (To be continued.) )