Seeing Murong Xue's back, Steward Zhuang sighed a little and said, "It's a pity, the windy girl is here, this Miss Murong will never be able to become a princess." ”

Liuyan was furious: "Even if there is no wind and snow, Murong Xuetian will not be able to become Princess Yi'an!" ”

Steward Zhuang is an old man who knows the roots of Jun Evil Scars, so he sees Jun Evil Scars' feelings in his eyes.

And Liu Yan only knew that Jun Evil Mark was Murong Yiji, and he was Miss Murong's brother, and they would never be able to be together.

Steward Zhuang was not angry, shook his head and sighed.

Liuyan was indignant, and his heart was already extremely disgusted with the wind and snow.

The little maid who took Murong Xue to the road ran away when she was still some way away from Qingyuan.

Murong Xue was not angry, probably because she was afraid of her or afraid of being punished by Jun Evil Scars.

She didn't plan to continue to let her lead the way, anyway, the garden in front of her was a bamboo forest, and a large wooden door plaque read "Qingyuan" with two big characters. She can get past it herself.

Murong Xuetian also followed a few tails, but they were just those concubines of Murong Yichen or something. I was muttering, and I didn't know what I was talking about, and it seemed to be watching a good show.

But she didn't care about that.

Walking into the garden, it is the smell of fresh bamboo.

The preference is still bamboo, but it's a pity that people are not the people they used to be.

Qingyuan is very large, and it took a while to see a gazebo, there was no one, only some melons and fruit pastries.

Murong Xuetian was not in a hurry to find someone, sat down to taste the pastries, and then enjoyed the scenery here by the way.

When he was almost finished eating the second plate of pastries, Jun Evil Scar came with a black face.

"Why are you here?" Scanning the plates, only two plates were eaten, and the other two plates were not touched.

Murong Xuetian didn't continue to eat, and casually glanced at Feng Xuetian, and sure enough, she was very similar to her when she was young, and she was also very similar to her mother.

"I didn't know it for a long time." I didn't look at the evil marks of the king, I didn't get up, just like the master here.

"The scenery is good, but it's a pity that the people are not the right view."

Jun Xie Zhen glanced at the scenery here lightly, he wouldn't tell her that the bamboo here was picked by him one by one, just because there was a "sister" who told him that bamboo was a good match for him.

The wind and snow are plain white, just like a crumbling flower in the wind and snow, seemingly delicate but not really weak. It's incredibly tough and substantial.

At a glance, I could see that this was the uproar in Sa City, and Shan Qianhan - Murong Tian.

"Presumably this is Murong Tian, Miss Murong. Brother Sin was talking about you just now. I couldn't help but marvel in my heart, this woman was almost perfect in both temperament and appearance.

It was this woman who made Brother Aji, who was still talking happily to her, suddenly stop and come here. There was a wake-up call in her heart, if it was as rumored, then she really met a fierce enemy.

Murong Xuetian officially looked at Feng Xuetian at this time, in fact, she had already analyzed this woman just now.

Through this sentence, she was sure that this woman was definitely not as innocent as she seemed on the surface.

She has never given a good face to such a person, "Speaking of me? It's nothing more than saying that he wanted to be a servant to the lord of the palace when he was in the fog palace. ”

Jun's evil scar's face changed from black to brilliant, "It turns out that Xiao Tian'er still remembers, but this king wants Xiao Tian'er to be the princess of this king." Approaching Murong Xue and wrapping her arms around her waist.

Feng Xuetian's face was even worse at this time, and he didn't have a seizure, barely maintaining his smile.

"Sister and sister are really good at laughing, don't make fun of Brother Aji."

Murong Xue glared at Jun Evil Scar uselessly, stepping on his feet and hugging him tighter, "Heh, your brother Ah Scar wants to let the palace master be your Ah Scar's sister-in-law." ”

I couldn't break free, so I pushed it hard against the table, and all the pastries on the table fell down.

didn't forget to grasp the point, "Also, the palace master doesn't seem to have your sister." Even if there is, it is not surnamed Feng. ”

Feng Xuetian saw that Jun Evil Scar hit the table, and hurriedly came over to help, but Murong Xuetian's words made her not know how to pick it up next.

"Brother Scar."

When Jun Evil Trace heard the soft and weak voice of the wind and snow, he thought that before, she was still a very small and poor child, and it was he who ruined her happiness with his own hands.

took away and comforted Feng Xuetian, and when he faced Murong Xuetian, he recovered his black face at this time.

He just wanted to try Xiao Xuetian's reaction, but he didn't expect her to be injured.

He didn't want to hurt Xiaoxue at all.

"Murong Palace Master, please go back."

Feng Xuetian seemed to be still sad and frightened, and did not hear the words of Jun Xieji.

Murong Xue raised her eyebrows, "Yes, but as far as I know, the relationship between the Feng Clan and the Ouyang Clan is not shallow." It can't be fake, it can't be fake, it can't be true. Don't repay your kindness. Also, don't go to Taoyuan Mountain in the future, you don't deserve it at all. ”

Drop a word, leaving only a slender shadow.

It made Jun Xieji's heart feel as uncomfortable as if something had been pricked, and he was stunned that the wind and snow shook several times and did not ease up.

It was only after the flame came that he came to his senses.

"What is that crazy woman doing here?"

"Mad woman? Oh, if your subordinates know about it, you still need it? The same dropped a word and left.

Liuyan will only call himself a subordinate if it doesn't go well or Murong Yizhen does something that makes him unsatisfactory, and he is usually a brother.

"Am I really doing something wrong?" Jun Evil Mark muttered to himself, waved his hand, and thought that there was still a wind and snow next to him, so he brought out his happy side, and he couldn't see doubts and sadness.

A person is in a bad mood, but he still has to pretend to be good to accompany her.

Although Feng Xuetian was very moved by such a Jun evil trace, she knew that Murong Xuetian had touched his bottom line, so he wanted to be quiet alone.

After saying a few words, he became familiar with the environment in the palace.

Jun Evil Mark entered the secret room again, and it was still full of paintings from childhood to adulthood, as well as Xiao Xuetian's favorite forget-me-not.

It's just that the difference is that there are more portraits of Murong Xuetian in many paintings.

Jun Xianji stood beneath the portraits of two different people, and hesitated.

"Who the hell is it? Light snow dumping. ”

Thinking of what Murong Xue said was unworthy. He is indeed unworthy, so since Empress Shen was buried, except for the time when he dug Murong Xuetian's tomb with his own hands and found that there was no one, he has not been there.

Maybe it's guilt and I don't dare to face it.

However, who are you, Murong Tian?

Why is it so vague, why do you eat those two plates of pastries, even if it is a wind and snow, you only eat one or two pieces, and Xiaoxuetian in the past likes to eat mung bean cake and red bean cake the most.

The more I thought about it, the more I couldn't figure it out, and I just felt a headache.

So he went out of the secret room to the drunken home, Lu was in charge, and Lu Zimo saw that the God of Wealth had arrived, so he dropped his abacus and came to greet him.

"God of Wealth, you're here." After the welcome, he looked left and right behind Jun Evil Scar, and he didn't see the wine, so he was a little unhappy.

"Don't open it, bring the wine."

"Huh?" Lu Zimo didn't know why, most of the wine here was provided by the master in front of him.

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