"Actually, I also have this intention, but Dao Wuji doesn't seem to think so."

The prince breathed a sigh of relief, if these two people became a raccoon dog, then they really had to be careful.

"Your Highness, I think the opinion of the Dao Wuji is worthy of reference, but it is not the only basis." Huo Changsong looked at Dao Wuji with a smile and said:

"And as far as the minister knows, Feng Yantang has entered a very interesting woman this year, I think, this woman, Dao Wuji people should have seen it......"

Suddenly, Dao Wuji's heart chuckled, as if there was a scar in his heart being revealed......

It's just this kind of thing, how could Dao Wuji know?

Could it be that there are infinite ears and eyes in the Mukden Temple?

And how did Huo Changsong know about Su Muhan's bastard girl?

Dao Wuji's already unhappy mood became even worse at the moment.

"Oh? Interesting woman? ”

The prince looked at Dao Wuji's green and green expression, and for some reason, his heart was a little more relaxed, and at the same time, he was a little curious about this 'interesting woman' in Huo Changsong's mouth, so he asked:

"Oh? Is there such a woman? ”

Huo Changsong nodded and said, "Yes, Your Highness." I believe that with these two people, there should be some kind of interesting change in Fengyantang, so we are not in a hurry to merge Fengyantang into Fengtianyuan. I believe that the battle of Jiazi in a month should be clear......"

……

Su Muhan and Song Sizhe sat face to face, staring at each other with big eyes.

"Why are you here?"

Su Muhan always thought that this guy would continue to practice lonely and lonely on that weird Dragon Cliff Mountain, who knows, this guy is in chaos, and it is not too much!

It's still the kind that doesn't change color!

"I said, I'm here for you."

After Song Sizhe finished speaking, he continued to close his eyes and practice.

Moreover, Song Sizhe's status was respected, and Feng Xiaotang deliberately arranged a huge independent building for him, this building called Feng Yaxuan was originally a retreat place for several senior tutors.

But now, the mentor is gone, and this is completely Song Sizhe's private domain.

Such a big building gave him Song Sizhe a private domain, Su Muhan didn't object at all, but what Su Muhan didn't understand was, why would it be me in your field and the person who does hygiene?

"Me? I'm not your baby, so why do I need you to come and take care of it personally?! And now it's clear that I'm taking care of you! ”

Su Muhan was defeated because he met this strange guy in advance, and now the big guys are not happy, she is a good yellow flower girl, but she has become a cleaning aunt!

Obviously a clean, turtle-haired autistic person, with a lot of arrogance and arrogance, how can such a guy be worshiped as a god by such a person? And so many people are crazy about him?

Of course, Su Muhan can't deny that Song Sizhe's face, under quiet appreciation, is indeed handsome like a peerless painting, and there is no flaw.

Perhaps, this is the benefit of perennial abstinence?

"Hey! I'll talk to you! Your own room, can you please move it yourself? ”

Su Muhan stared at Song Sizhe for a long time, but this guy seemed to be dead, motionless, like a vase, and it seemed that someone needed to clean the dust for him.