Mu Yunxin felt that no matter what Chu Fenglan's purpose was, what she said made some sense.

"If it weren't for Ji Yun making such a proposal to the emperor, you wouldn't have fallen to this point! With your identity, not to mention marrying the emperor can become the queen of Akabane. At the very least, I have to rank among the four concubines, not below me. Moreover, the ten cities of Tianlan will not be given away in vain. What a shame it is to lose ten cities for no reason in this peaceful and prosperous world! Chu Fenglan looked at Mu Yunxin and continued to add oil and vinegar.

Mu Yunxin secretly clenched her hands, of course she knew, what a shame this was! He suddenly smiled and looked at Chu Fenglan, "Why are you telling me this?" I don't have any friendship with you, do I? ”

"The enemy of the enemy is a friend, Ji Yin almost killed my brother several times, and my Chu family and the Ji family are also incompatible. I just want you to lose clearly. ”

Chu Fenglan pursed her hair hairpin and looked at the surrounding environment, "Now, the emperor has not given my sister any position, and I can only grieve my sister to live here first." However, my sister has to remember, this is the Red Feather Harem, and your identity is no longer Princess Tianlan, but a woman beside the emperor, who has no name and no share, discipline your own people, and control yourself. ”

After Chu Fenglan finished speaking, she turned around and left.

Mu Yunxin looked at Chu Fenglan's departing back, the anger in her heart could no longer be restrained, and she suddenly pulled out the braid on her waist and waved it towards the pillar on the side.

The pillar was overwhelmed by such great force and broke in two!

Mu Yunxin took the whip, and her eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire.

Chu Fenglan! Ji Yin, Ji Yun, Ji Jia......

She won't let go of any of these people!

……

After several days of heat, Yuki Akabane had a torrential rain, and the climate suddenly became much cooler.

After the rainstorm, the weather has been gloomy, with occasional bouts of light rain.

The flowers and trees outside the window have been nourished by the rain and look vibrant.

Mo Chuan stood at the window, looking at the scenery outside the window. There was a hint of melancholy in his eyes.

"Ahem, ahem!" He hurriedly raised his hand to cover his mouth.

"Childe, the window is windy, why are you standing here?"

"No problem." Mo Chuan waved his hand.

A gust of wind blew in, rolled up the drawing paper on the table, he immediately turned around, held the drawing paper, the ink on the painting had dried, he put the painting away as usual, carefully rolled it, and put it in the cabinet behind him.

The next person found that his favorite painting figures recently used to be landscapes, flowers and birds.

But they don't know who exactly is depicted, and they don't dare to peek at it.

"Childe, this is the medicine that has just been boiled."

Mo Chuan picked it up and took a sip, his mouth full of bitterness.

"Childe, the Seventh Son is here."

Mochuan has an order, if Ji Yin visits, he doesn't need to report it, and he can directly bring Ji Yin in.

As soon as he looked up, Ji Yin had already walked in.

As soon as Ji Yin entered the house, he smelled a smell of medicine and saw the bowl of medicine on the table.

"Brother Mo, what's wrong with you?"

"It's just an old problem, Brother Ji, wait a minute, I'll be fine right away." Mo Chuan picked up the bowl and poured the medicine into his mouth in one go.

As soon as he turned around, he saw that Ji Yin had already come to him.

"Come, open your mouth!"

He opened his mouth, but before he could react, Ji Yin stuffed a sugar hawthorn in his mouth, and the sweet and sour taste immediately suppressed the bitterness in his mouth.