"Who pretended to be a gentleman at that time?" Ye Qinghuan didn't laugh angrily, and glanced at Murong Jiu with a cold gaze.

She wanted to throw herself into her arms at that moment, but she didn't know why she couldn't help it at that time and wanted to pounce on him.

Pity...... People don't sit still, don't accept it!

"......" Murong Jiu pursed his lips for a moment, pinched Ye Qinghuan's cheek, and snorted: "Who made you appear as the niece of this king at the beginning?" This king thinks that you are the blood and blood of the Murong royal family, how dare this king be knocked down by you? ”

Ye Qinghuan suddenly stopped being annoyed, and looked at him with interest: "Then what if I am really your niece?" ”

Murong Jiu stared at her deeply, but said seriously: "If it is, this king will never have any thoughts about Huanhuan. ”

It was because he found out that she was not, and he was almost seventy or eighty percent sure that she was not the blood and blood of the Murong royal family, that he had a different idea about her.

The bits and pieces of the first acquaintance penetrated into his heart like a poisonous snake, making him sleepless at night, and he couldn't forget it at all.

Especially, seeing her ambiguous with other men, the poisonous snake got deeper and deeper into it.

"Me too." Ye Qinghuan laughed, she didn't reject year-old love, but she really couldn't have any incest or something, that subverted her cognition.

And most importantly...... She is afraid that the next generation will not be healthy.

Well, as a woman in the new century, she understands too well the dangers of consanguineous marriage, okay?

Murong Jiu thought of Mu Qingmiao's matter, his eyes condensed slightly, and the corners of his lips smiled faintly: "Over there Mu Qingmiao, this king will find a way to get together this million taels of gold, and he will return it to him without having to be happy for ten years." ”

His Murong Jiu's woman naturally wants to use money to find him, if he can't even satisfy his own woman's desires, then he will live in vain for twenty-six years!

"Uncle Jiu, don't you ask me what I'm going to do with this money?" Ye Qinghuan was really moved in her heart, so that her eyes looked gentle and gentle, which was very inconsistent with the image of her usual arrogant face.

Murong Jiu rubbed her head dotingly, hooked his lips and smiled: "This king doesn't care how much money Huanhuan uses, he only cares about Huanhuan taking other men's money, which will make it seem that this king doesn't care enough for Huanhuan." If Xiliang knew about this, he might think that this king was so stingy with Huanhuan! ”

Ye Qinghuan suddenly laughed: "How does Uncle Nine know, they will fight for me?" ”

Although the white-haired man sent her three paintings, implicitly showing how much he missed her, and she also guessed that the white-haired man was a relative of the original owner, but after all, no one who had seen the other party, who knew if Xiliang regarded her as a treasure like her ninth uncle?

"This king believes that Huanhuan is so smart, and he won't think he doesn't love you." Murong Jiu's dark eyes were indifferent, but there was a faint sigh in the deepest part.

It was because he knew that the man would treat her as a treasure that he was even more worried!

Isn't she going to like him because he's so good to her?

In case of...... That person treats her better, spoils her more, what if she likes that person?

Maybe that person had such a wishful thinking to break him up with her - otherwise, why was he in a hurry to come to Dongchu in half a month?

Obviously, it was to take her away before she left the Hate Spring attack.

But...... He's not a vegetarian either, so we'll see! Let's see who can really have Huanhuan!

A faint streamer slid through the depths of Murong Jiu's eyes, and the corners of his lips smiled, red like blood.