"Get out!"

The queen's Changyi Palace suddenly let out a loud shout, and Yin Xi shook his clothes from inside and walked out, and the corners of his clothes were full of water.

"Your dad isn't serious, he's bad-tempered."

Throwing the teacup after saying two words is too bad-tempered.

Murong Fenghua almost didn't roll his eyes to the sky, "You blocked everything he had to say, don't fall who you fall." ”

Yin Xi shook his head, indicating that he couldn't be provoked.

The queen meant to see those assassins, and Yin Xi ended up with all the words and angered, because there were fewer teacups, and Yin Xi was afraid that he wouldn't have to come out if he had more.

When he came out, the coachman was still a little surprised, but he didn't dare to ask why, and when he thought of the queen, he also understood what was going on.

"How much eyeliner do you have in your house?"

Yin Xi got into the car and looked at Murong Fenghua, who seemed to be eating without heart and lungs.

After waiting for two seconds, Murong Fenghua seemed to react, "You said eyeliner?" Too much. ”

Yin Xi waited for another two seconds, and Murong Fenghua crackled and said a lot of names, from the personal maid to the little maid who swept the floor, even the person who swept the floor outside the door did not let go, and explained it clearly.

No!

"What are you doing with so many people!"

Murong Fenghua was clear about their identities, not unaware, she clearly knew who these people were, and watched her do something.

"It's fun!" Murong Fenghua originally wanted to clean it up, but after thinking about it, he felt that it didn't fit her style, so he left.

Yin Xi: It's fun, I'm dead playing by myself.

When she returned to the Tainu Mansion, Yin Xi immediately called everyone over, listened to her all stay, and kept sending them all out.

There was a wail in the Tainu's Mansion, and those who didn't know thought that there was a massacre in the mansion.

Yan Jiuchao's small courtyard did not stop, except for his personal one, everyone changed it, including the one sent by the Prime Minister's Mansion.

What do you mean!

Find fault with him!

Yan Jiuchao went to find Yin Xi at that time, but Yin Xi's two words were blocked, and the other party ran back to his parents' house angrily.

"Why didn't I find out that this little lady has such a big temper before?"

Murong Fenghua touched his chin with a thoughtful look.

Then he suddenly said: "You suddenly replaced all the people, it will make people think more." ”

Yin Xi touched his hair, "My life is more important." ”

She is a person now, maybe what will happen to this body, and she will not be able to live if she is dead.

This is unknown.

I don't know how I got here.

"Can you guarantee that those people are reliable?"

"It doesn't matter if it's reliable or not, the important thing is that they won't hurt me now."

Everyone who enters the mansion is randomly selected, bought from the slave market, and it is not very likely to become spies, and Yin Xi did not let them serve them closely, everything that can be used is placed outside the door, and there is not even a shadow of the cabinet, which is much safer.

"Why did you clear out the queen's people?"

This Murong Fenghua is even more strange, he is his own father.

Yin Xi: Can she say that there is something wrong with looking at the queen???

Anyway, Murong Fenghua couldn't see it.

I don't know how the queen treats Murong Fenghua, but Yin Xi can be regarded as a person who has a father, this father is also very serious, no matter how serious it is, she can see that she feels this family affection, but she doesn't feel it in this queen.

She even felt calculated.

I wonder if it's my own father.

Forget it, let's not talk about it.

Murong Fenghua seemed to believe in her father very much, and ignored Yin Xi a little.

And Yin Xi is happy and comfortable.

Murong Fenghua, who had no body, couldn't do anything, so she had to go to Yin Xi.

The only thing she can care about is Qinglan in Cui Yankong, Yin Xi stepped into Cui Yankong again, this time she was greeted by Cui Yankong's signboard, and she was also the owner of this art building.

The man is fifty years old, and he looks like he is thirty, and his gestures are a kind of feeling of a son of a family.

"Her Royal Highness."

Although they live in fine dust, they can not see any fine dust.

“……”

What's it called?

"Mr. Cheng."

"Mr. Cheng."

Murong Fenghua hurriedly reminded.

"Qinglan is there?"

At this time, the art building was not yet open, so Yin Xi felt that it was better to ask first.

Most of the music is done at night when I am bored, which would be embarrassing if it was not open for business.

But the other party obviously knew Murong Fenghua's habits, and directly made a gesture of please.

"It's forced to open."

Mr. Cheng directly led Yin Xi to Qinglan's room.

Qinglan didn't seem to have gotten up yet, and the sound of thunderbolt Plon inside was quite loud.

When Qinglan opened the door, there was surprise on her face, and there was a hint of panic.

Mr. Cheng looked at his reddish cheeks, then looked at his room, his brows were a little raised, "Clean up and go change your clothes." ”

Qinglan saw Yin Xi, her face turned pale, and when she heard Mr. Cheng's words, she quickly lowered her head and said yes.

Yin Xi didn't look at him at all, so naturally he couldn't find this paragraph.

But Murong Fenghua was not like this, her face suddenly sank, and Yin Xi felt the cold air around her blowing on her.

This is the same when I used to put the air conditioner on my own?

Unlikely.

Yin Xi was invited downstairs by Mr. Cheng again, waiting for Qinglan to get dressed and come out.

Qinglan's piano skills are regarded as a must, so he is also popular here, listening to a lot of his songs, and there have been unruly ones, since Murong Fenghua came to take him as a confidant, but no one dares to harass him anymore.

Yin Xi was not interested in this at all, she listened drowsily, and the female ghost next to her beat with his rhythm, if it weren't for the fact that she was a ghost now, I was afraid that she would have to pull out a Xiao and play an ensemble.

"Her Royal Highness."

Yi Yin was dazed and smelled a trace of fragrance, and a warning in her ear made her goosebumps stand up.

A red and glamorous figure floated past her, spun around twice and landed beside Qinglan, spinning and dancing.

One green and one red, complement each other, and it's not bad.

The rose-scented dance is not suitable for dancing this kind of timbre, and as soon as the Qinglan Qin tone turned, the two competed.

Yin Xi was not interested in this fight, but Murong Fenghua applauded frequently, but unfortunately no one could hear it.

Suddenly, Yin Xi opened her eyes and glanced around, a little silver appeared on the second floor opposite, she suddenly jumped up, and suddenly pulled the two who were still rising off the stage.

The silver was nailed to the pillar behind him from far and near.

Roseincense couldn't help but scream.

Where those silver lights appeared, a number of black-clothed people jumped out in an instant, and the entire clearing was immediately covered and densely packed.

This outfit ......

Yin Xi felt that he still hadn't cleaned up.

Murong Fenghua's whim, no one will arrange it in advance.

When Mr. Cheng heard the voice, he went out of the door to take a look, and when he saw so many people below, he immediately retreated, wanting to call someone.

"Don't move."

The cold, smooth face of the knife reflected his face, which was pale and pale.

It's not saber-rattling, it's more like bullying the weak.

Qinglan was still calm, but her face was a little pale, and the rose fragrance almost didn't lean on Yin Xi's body.

If it weren't for the colder breath on Yin Xi's body, he would have picked it up a long time ago.

"Can you do it?"

Murong Fenghua looked at her posture and seemed to still have to protect these two people.

"Or you're coming."

Yin Xi pulled the two people down from the distance between him and could protect them, and pulled out a stick.

Murong Fenghua couldn't tell what material the stick was made of, but there were patterns engraved on it, and at a glance, he knew that it was not an ordinary thing.

This man has material!

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