Chapter 197: The King is on the Throne (7)

What about broken sleeves?

Don't you still like it?

Of course, Yuan Yu didn't show these attitudes, and still looked respectful, "It seems that the Queen Mother has misunderstood Weichen." ”

He's really a straight guy who couldn't be straighter.

The slender jade fingers gently knocked on the table, and to Yuan Qi's ears, it was like a countdown to life, "Weichen and Shengshang are frank and open, and there is no such feeling as the Queen Mother thinks in her heart." ”

"How?" Murong Yan's cold tone rose slightly.

Do you have to prove it from the palace?

Yuan Qi lowered his eyes and swept his crotch, and there was a chill.

Murong Yan chuckled, "It's better to prove it with the thoughts in Yuan Taifu's heart." ”

Hearing this, Yuan Yu pounced and knelt on the ground, "Weichen still wants to marry a wife and have children, and continue the incense for the Yuan family, don't go to the palace!" ”

Murong Yan's laughter became more and more wild, what is the laughter trembling, he can be regarded as seeing it in Murong Yan.

"It turns out that what Yuan Taifu wants is from the palace, and the mourning family thinks that Yuan Taifu wants to marry a wife immediately."

Yuan Yu shuddered, if he dared to marry a wife immediately, maybe the news of his wife's violent death would come out on the second day of the wedding, after all, Murong Yan's jealousy had reached an extreme level.

Murong Yan was very satisfied with Yuan Qi's reaction at this moment, "The mourning family is just joking, Yuan Taifu doesn't need to panic." ”

The swaying skirt gradually approached, and Yuan Yu swallowed nervously, Murong Yan shouldn't be the overlord with a bow.

Murong Yan stopped, squatted down and pinched his chin tightly with his jade hand, forcing him to look at him eye level.

Stunning face, cold and arrogant expression.

Yuan Yu had no choice but to see everything in front of him clearly, this woman had strong ambitions, and what she wanted should be far more than he imagined.

"Does Yuan Taifu know what the mourning family is thinking?"

Rulan's breath came to her face, and Yuan Qi's eyebrows frowned slightly and wanted to say goodbye, but she couldn't dodge.

Murong Yan's red lips lifted slightly, approaching infinitely, "The mourning family is thinking about how to make Yuan Taifu a man of the mourning family, how to make Yuan Taifu willing to assist the mourning family in governing the world, and make the mourning family a generation of legends, if you can become the master of the world, the mourning family will allow Yuan Taifu to be half of the dragon chair, I don't know if Yuan Taifu is willing?" ”

The whispers in my ears are the gentle countryside that eats away at the bones.

But I'm sorry, he's a straight man.

"Weichen knows that the Queen Mother is angry with the Shengsheng, these words are just a momentary anger, I hope the Queen Mother will not repeat it in front of others, so as not to ruin her reputation."

His voice is serious, neither humble nor arrogant.

Murong Yan laughed at himself, "Doesn't Yuan Taifu know that the reputation of the mourning family has been ruined?" ”

Yuan Yu Yu is indeed ruined.

Whoever made Murong Yan blinded by jealousy and wanted to put him to death was all retribution.

"Weichen's filthy chaos in the palace is a trumped-up thing, it is the Queen Mother who distorts the facts, in the final analysis, all this is your fault."

Murong Yan got up and brushed his sleeves, and looked down at Yuan Qi with cold eyes, "Don't think that just because the mourning family likes you, you can do whatever you want." ”

"Ask yourself, Wechen has never thought about it like this, Wechen is just talking about things." Yuan Zhen knelt on the ground, his forehead pressed against the ground.

For the sake of his sincere attitude, Murong Yan didn't continue the topic, and instead said, "I heard that you and your brother went to Kongshan Temple, but there is any news of your father?" ”

"I still don't know where I'm going."

"The mourning family will also investigate for you, and you will be notified immediately if there is news."

Murong Yan seemed to sigh, took a step and stopped, she lowered her eyes and stared at Yuan Qi, "Why is my brother drunk today, do you know?" ”

"I asked for a signature, but I didn't like it."