The next day, the prince of Xiyue was ill and recuperated in the Changde Palace, and Mozi Yan received the prince of Beiqiang and his party. At Murong Lie's request, Mo Ziyan accompanied him to visit Licheng and talk about the people of Xiyue. Among the princes of the four kingdoms, Dongyan is the richest, Chen Wende is the most prosperous in the south, Xiyue is the most respectful, and Beiqiang is the most brave. Speaking of the Dayue people's admiration for the Xiyue royal family, Mozi Yan had a proud look on his face, and Murong Lie asked: "I heard that the Mo clan cultivates psychic skills, and women have always been better than men?"

Mo Ziyan replied even more proudly: "The prince must know that my Mo clan is the descendants of the ancient Qingqiu Tushan clan, and since the spiritual power of women is purer than that of men, and their cultivation is naturally better than that of men of our clan." There is an aunt in the current emperor, looking at Dayue, only Taibu is victorious; ”

Murong Lie raised his eyebrows and asked, "I heard that there is also a prince in Xiyue, and his cultivation should be better than Sister Ling?" Under the sun, Murong Lie's bronzed skin was faintly shiny, and his resolute face and lazy form were strangely coordinated, attracting people on the streets of Dongshi to look back frequently.

Mo Ziyan sneered and replied: "There is only one Wang Ji in the current generation of my Xiyue royal family, that is, my sister;

Murong Lie tightened his eyebrows after hearing this, he couldn't be more clear about whose daughter that was, how could he take it lightly. After pondering for a moment, he asked, "The prince is saying that the princess will die soon?"

Mo Ziyan looked at the surrounding bazaars and replied casually: "The hidden guard below has been staring at that one all the year round, only a weak nurse takes care of her, as for the one himself, he can rarely go down and walk around, and he doesn't even have medicinal herbs, but he is not destined for a short time." ”

Murong Lieqi said: "The prince of Xiyue didn't even pay attention to it?"

An inexplicable smile flashed on Mo Ziyan's face and said: "My father Wang has been angry until now, and he has snubbed the queen for a long time; If you can't protect yourself, how can you take care of that person?"

Murong Lie said goodbye and returned to the post house after learning what he wanted to know, Mo Ziyan looked at his lazy back, a light flashed in the corner of his eyes, and he also turned to the palace, and he still needed to tell his sister about today's events.

Murong Lie returned to the post house and told the guards to sneak into the palace at night to investigate, while he sat down at the tea table by the window and pondered. His father, Murong Hao, once told him that the great wizard was also blessed by heaven to know that Xiyue would have a martial god descend into the world, and he would block Beiqiang's plan. Murong Hao contacted the concubine of the king of Xiyue to lure the queen Xuanyuan clan to loot to Beiqiang, and the journey was tiring, but the child in Xuanyuan's womb was not aborted. Murong Hao never coveted the Xuanyuan clan from the beginning to the end, and he couldn't directly drugged it, for fear that it would attract Xiyue and Wang Du to retaliate; Exploring the birth of Xuanyuan's daughter, thinking about how a woman could come into the world for the martial god, and thinking that the spiritual power of the women of the Mo clan should not be underestimated, in order to ensure that nothing is lost, he entered the Xiyue Palace City and covered his royal robe on the baby girl's swaddling clothes. Mo Shining was really furious and banned this woman from the deserted garden, leaving her to fend for herself.

Beiqiang has been expanding his territory over the years while looking for the person shown by the great wizard, but after observing it for a few days, Murong Lie does not feel that the Xiyue royal family has a martial god descending into the world. The person shown by the Great Wizard recently is a woman, and she is the person who restrains Murong Lie's great cause, and Murong Lie does not dare to despise what the Great Wizard has shown, and he must want to meet the two princesses to see which one has this ability. Thinking of this, Murong Lie smiled lazily, if he found this person, if he looked very vulgar, it would not be bad to marry him as a princess, and he couldn't help himself.

Mo Ziling Yirong followed behind Murong Lie and Mo Ziyan, peeking at Murong Lie carefully, and heard a cold smile tugging at the corner of their mouths when they talked about themselves, this faint smile condensed when he heard Mo Ziyan say that his brother had been poisoned when he was young, squinted at Mo Ziyan for a moment and then turned around and returned to the Moli Palace. When he entered the courtyard and confessed to Wan Niang, the sad color that had been hanging on his face all the year round had become deeper in recent days, and he returned to his house, changed his clothes, and smeared his face pale and lay on the couch, waiting for those people to investigate.

Let's say Mo Ziyan, rushed to the Caiwei Palace, and saw my sister Mo Ziyao in a tender yellow silk dress leaning on the couch by the window to read a book, with a bright and beautiful posture, and the elegance is unparalleled; Sitting on the side of my sister's couch and talking about today's trip with Murong Lie, when the words fell, my sister looked thoughtful, and then picked up the tea offered by the palace maid and drank it.

Mo Ziyao looked at his brother, waited for him to put down the teacup, and said softly: "Brother, as you said, Murong Lie is just afraid that it is not as simple as a courtesy visit. I speculate that his second visit should be related to the woman who practiced spiritism in Xiyue, and now, his attention should be me and the one in the Moli Temple. Brother, this matter should not be careless, although we don't know what his purpose is, we can't let that person have any chance to see Murong Lie, otherwise, the situation we maintain now will be uncertain. ”

Mo Ziyan has always been obedient to his sister, and when he heard her say this, he straightened up and asked, "What does A-Yao think we should do?"

"Brother will invite Murong Lie to sit in your palace tomorrow, and my sister will take a walk in Brother Brother's palace under the pretext of excuse. At this time, the situation in the royal capital was unclear, and the national strength of Beiqiang had been the head of the vassal states in recent years, and no one knew what the future would be. But, this person, we must draw closer. Mo Ziyao said thoughtfully. The brother and sister agreed on some more details, and Mo Ziyan left the Caiwei Hall and walked to the Zhengtai Hall to greet his father and return the court.

After the hour, at the Xiyue Post House, Murong Lie's guards were reporting on what they had done in the Moli Hall during the day. Murong Lie listened to the silence for a long time, waved his hand to let the guards retreat, and sat cross-legged on the couch and pondered: Since the Wang Ji of the Moli Hall is really sick and weak, and there is no sign of spiritual power surging, then the person shown by the Great Wizard should be another Wang Ji Mo Ziyao, and he still needs to think of seeing this Wang Ji tomorrow to explore the truth.

Han Fang's depression has deepened in the past two days, thinking that he has watched Ah Ling grow up, although Ah Ling has not yet grown, he can read all the women in the world, no matter what kind of elegance they have, he is not as good as Ah Ling in his heart, so he will have his heart early, and he will have Ah Ling as his wife to live up to this life. However, ordinary women have already begun to fall in love at Ah Ling's age, thinking about the person they like, but Ah Ling has no half of her daughter's shy attitude. He knew that Ah Ling must be unwilling to affect others because of his life experience. But what kind of person is he Han Fang, he has traveled the world since he was young, and has seen all the prosperity and vicissitudes of the world, and he does not want to talk about the theory that men should dominate the world in this life, but he only wants to have one heart and read the red dust hand in hand. has decided that the love of this life must not see her struggling in the world. Since she pretends not to understand, let her understand. Thinking of this, Han Fang smiled and swept towards the palace like spring and snow······