Mu Xueyi had investigated before she came, after all, if you want to use this identity, you have to figure out all the identities, otherwise it will be easy to go.

Luo Yuchen in the inn frowned, until he saw the sun, so he went up and asked, "Do you know where she is?" ”

Ri stood in place for a long time, smiled suddenly, and shook out the matter of his own lord directly, and he was not afraid that she would blame.

But she is not stupid, since the lord will allow Luo Gongzi to come with her, then it is okay for her to tell the truth.

After the day is finished, she left in style, it is rare to be idle for a while, she should cherish it.

Among the four people, she has the most things, and every time she ridicules the lord, the consequence is the crematorium, and all kinds of tasks are non-stop.

Today is the birthday banquet of the Fengyun Emperor, and Mu Xueyi is now Feng Mingyue, so she should also go over to participate.

It's just that no one has seen the Fengyun Emperor himself, and the ministers all know that it is the regent who is in power now, although he is not the emperor yet, but it is almost the same.

I saw Feng Chenxiao again, a man in a black robe, handsome, with sharp eyes, extremely noble, just like a king in the world.

As soon as Mu Xueyi sat down, an uninvited guest came, the fourth prince of Fengyun Country.

He looked good, and looked at her with a sneering look in his eyes: "Is the Seventh Emperor Sister doing well this day?" ”

Life is chaotic, singing every night.

What is the difference between it and the prostitutes in the Qinglou?

Mu Xueyi didn't even look at him, he also felt bored, and left.

Then, she noticed a gaze on her, and she turned her head to look.

It is Feng Zhiming, the Nine Emperor Sons of Fengyun Country, who naturally looks not bad, not the wild and noble of Feng Chenxiao, who looks very ruthless and ruthless, and should not be approached by the living.

There is also a young man beside him, who is his younger brother of the same father and mother, that is, the Ten Princes, Feng Zhiyu, the appearance of a weak young man, very delicate.

Mu Xueyi looked away indifferently, rubbing the dark gold wine glass in her hand, but did not take a sip of the wine in the glass.

It was already late at night after the banquet, Mu Xueyi returned to Mingyue Palace, and as soon as she entered, she saw the man in white.

This time she was disguised again.

But he still recognized it.

"Xueyi."

"Well, sit."

Mu Xueyi is not afraid that he will be discovered, because according to the character of this identity, it is normal for men to appear around him.

"Princess."

Another man entered, dressed in a thin veil, with a looming chest and a superior countenance.

Men here don't have to report when they enter and leave the dormitory, which is allowed by Feng Mingyue.

Mu Xueyi suddenly remembered Ziqi, this man has been thinking about seducing her all day long, whether it was before or now.

Compared to the bewitching, this man is far inferior to him, and his appearance is the same.

And Luo Yuchen also knew that she was now the seventh princess of the Fengyun Kingdom, so she didn't speak.

This man's name is Kishibuchi, and after lighting the incense burner, he sat down, and he didn't care that there was another person, and he directly and blatantly seduced him.

Mu Xueyi didn't stop it, she drank the tea indifferently, and as soon as she took a sip, she noticed that something was wrong, this wine was drugged, and it was the kind of medicine that urged Qing.

The same is true of the spices in the incense burner.

Seeing that he is skillful in lighting incense, it is not once or twice, it is obvious that Feng Mingyue has a very strong taste, and he likes to use this to help the fun.

No matter how bold his words and deeds were, Mu Xueyi still didn't move at all and didn't say a word.

Luo Yuchen lowered his eyes and was silent, this man was also dressed very revealingly, but she had no intention of letting people go.

His heart was a little sour.