Murong Yuan crumpled the letter into a ball, stomped it under his feet, still unable to understand his hatred, and threw a ball of waste paper into the brazier.

Ridiculous! Amusing! Could it be that both my sister and my mother wanted to let my sister conceive a dragon seed to restrain Murong An?

This idea is naïve! Too stupid!

Murong Yuan sneered and stared out the window, the sky was clear, and the sunlight fell on the glazed tiles and refracted countless bright rays, making him unable to open his eyes for a while.

This is the palace, the richest and most prosperous place in the country, when he was a child, he took entering the palace as an honor and a dream of being a big official, but when he came here, he found that there were scheming everywhere and conspiracy to kill people everywhere. The more beautiful the place, the more darkness it hides.

Why? Why did he go through all this?

Murong Yuan couldn't help but be a little confused, he looked at his hands, white and flawless, his fingers were like jade, but his hands were also stained with the blood of innocent people at some point?

He is obviously not like this, he wants to uphold justice and justice, and wants not to harm heaven and reason, but he is in the palace, he wants to get the throne, he wants to get that woman, he can't do it!

Why!

Even his relatives are secretly plotting everything behind his back, why is everyone trying to take him for a fool?!

Murong Yuan stretched out his hand and pushed away the delicate glass vase on the table, the fragile utensils fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, he felt that his emotions had been vented, but the whole person also sobered up.

What's he doing?

The top priority is to persuade her sister to think about it, doesn't she dislike Murong An? And why give his body to him? Is it just for his Murong Yuan's throne? But it's not worth it.

Murong Yuan found someone, cleaned up the mess on the ground, and hurried towards Concubine Yao's bedroom.

He had to discuss this matter with his sister face to face, and they had to reach a consensus that he couldn't watch his own sister jump into the fire pit, even if it was for the throne of the Ninety-Five, it was not worth it.

Murong Yuan's younger sister was sitting in the dormitory listening to a little song, and she was bored and bored these days, and she was obsessed with listening to the playbook. I heard that the drama book in Tianxianglou outside the palace was the best, and the drama was good at singing, so she spent a large sum of silver taels and invited them to come over and sing a song for herself in the name of Concubine Yao.

If this kind of thing was in Murong Mansion at the beginning, it would be a luxury thing, but the people in the palace were not surprised, they prepared all kinds of special snacks for her with a smile, and selected a few clever palace maids to discuss the plot in the play book with her, Murong Yuan's sister shook a fan embroidered with fashionable patterns, and smiled faintly.

Who wouldn't want to live such a life? She is not the most powerful woman in the whole palace now, but she can already be so free, if one day she can become the one in the world, wouldn't she be able to live better?

It is difficult to go from luxury to frugality, thinking back to the previous days in Murong Mansion, Murong Yuan's sister only felt bored.

This Concubine Yao, she is very happy.

"Niangniang, Lord Murong is here." A eunuch saw that Murong Yuan's expression was not good, and hurriedly went in to ask for instructions.

"Brother is here?" Murong Yuan's sister was originally leaning on the beauty couch, but when she heard Murong Yuan coming, she quickly sat up straight, with irrepressible joy on her face: "Let him come in!" Also, go get some new snacks! ”

It was rare for her mother's family to come and talk to her, and of course Murong Yuan's sister couldn't ask for it, so she sat in the palace with a smile and waited for her brother to come in.

As soon as Murong Yuan entered the dormitory, he saw a table of dim sum, and he frowned slightly: "So many, can you eat alone?" ”

"This palace is rich and rich, what's wrong with me eating some snacks? Besides, it's for my brother. Murong Yuan's sister sprinkled sweetly, "Brother, you can taste it quickly, this snack is hard to make." ”

"No need." Murong Yuan waved his hand and said, "I came to you today, but I didn't gossip with you. ”

Murong Yuan's sister restrained the joy on her face, and her eyes were also faint: "Brother, if you want to say anything, just say it, between our brothers and sisters, there is no need to beat around the bush." ”

"You told your mother, do you want to completely confirm your identity and really be this Concubine Yao?" Murong Yuan asked coldly, "You're not joking?" ”

"Why am I kidding?" Murong Yuan's sister lazily leaned on the small cushion again, "Brother, look, all the furnishings in this room are gorgeous and exquisite, and I only got them with the name of Concubine Yao, if I am only the daughter of the Murong family, where can I get these?" She paused, took an agate grape and stuffed it into her mouth, and said softly, "If I can do those things with the emperor and give birth to a grand birth, then my status can directly threaten Su Qing!" ”

Speaking of Su Qing, Murong Yuan's sister's gaze revealed a hint of fierceness.

If there is no Su Qing, then she is the most noble woman in the harem!

"Don't you know ......" Murong Yuan was a little embarrassed, but he still said ruthlessly, "Don't you know the importance of chastity for a woman?" Are you willing to give up your lifelong happiness just for the sake of glory and wealth? ”

"I know better than my brother how important a woman's chastity is." Murong Yuan's sister said lightly, "Brother, you don't have to worry, this is my own business." ”

But if her sister can conceive a dragon fetus, then Su Qing will definitely know that they already have a husband and wife, so she ......

Thinking of this, Murong Yuan's heart ached, he really didn't want Su Qing to love Murong An deeply, but he preferred to respect the thoughts of his beloved woman, he wanted to protect her, even if she really didn't have him in her eyes.

Murong Yuan was speechless, staring at the tea in the cup, the tea was already cold, he was silent for a moment, picked up the cup, and drank it all.

"I'm not selfish." He said lightly, "It's just that you're my sister, and I don't want to watch you suffer." ”

"Brother, you don't have to say so much, I know very well what you think about Su Qing, you don't let me do this, it's just that you don't want Su Qing to be sad." Murong Yuan's sister sneered and knocked on the corner of her forehead, her gaze never left Murong Yuan's face for a moment, she refused to let go of the slightest loosening in his expression, "I know it very well!" ”

Murong Yuan was speechless, he wanted to deny it, but he couldn't deny his feelings for Su Qing, and Murong Yuan's sister looked at Murong Yuan's pale face coldly at this time as if she was watching a joke.

What is this brother thinking, she knows very well, who is the person he is looking at every palace banquet? Every time he went to say goodbye, why did he look eagerly in one direction? Seeing Murong Xing and Murong Chen, why did a trace of pain flash in his eyes?

What is he chagrining about? Pain what? What to expect?

Just follow his gaze to see it, but the objects that make him sad are all related to one person, that is, Su Qing.

All this can't escape Murong Yuan's sister's eyes!

Murong Yuan was about to reply, but he heard the eunuch pull a long tone and say in a sharp voice: "The emperor and queen have arrived!" ”

Could it be that Murong An and Su Qing are here?!