Chapter Twenty-Nine: A Bloody Modern Drama

As soon as Murong Zhi returned to Xinlan Garden, Han Yue came over and just wanted to speak, Murong Zhi said to Han Yue: "Oops! I'm fine, I'm just a little thirsty, let's go get some tea. ”

"Yes, then the young lady will go to the house and rest first." Hanyue saw that Murong Zhi was fine, so she went to prepare tea. Murong Zhi sat in the room and moved her muscles, and suddenly looked at the swaying leaves outside the window and smiled lightly. After Hanyue brought the tea, Murong Zhi took Xiaoqing away. After Murong Zhi picked up the teacup and took a sip—

"Come out." As soon as Murong Zhi's words fell, a person came down from the beam of the originally empty room. "Ling Yi?" Murong Zhi was very surprised when she saw someone coming. Why didn't he follow Ling Mochen to me?

"Exactly down there."

"Did you come to me for something?" After Murong Zhi poured a cup of tea from the cup opposite him, he gestured to Ling Yi, "Sit down and talk." ”

Ling Yi hesitated for a moment and sat down as well, after all, with the previous thanks, Ling Yi was immune to this General's Mansion Lady's unusual approach. "Well, Miss Murong, can I ask you a question first?"

"But it doesn't hurt to say it." Murong Zhi nodded slightly.

"I think it's good to hide in the next, I don't know how you know about the arrival of the next." Ling Yi knew that Murong Zhi didn't know martial arts, but this was indeed very puzzling.

"Oh, this one, coincidence. Didn't I just bend down and see a few leaves of the cypress tree in the window fall, but there was no wind at the time, and the other leaves were motionless, only these few leaves fell, so I guessed someone had sneaked in. Murong Zhi had to admire his IQ, alas, how could he be so smart?

Ling Yi chuckled and said, "Then you take Xiaoqing away, aren't you afraid that I will hurt you?" ”

"If you want to hurt me, it is more than enough to do something to me during the time when you take tea from the moon." Except, of course, coveting my beauty. Murong Zhi swallowed the latter sentence hard, it is better to be a low-key person, to be low-key.

"Now it is still rare for a woman as bold and wise as Miss Murong to be." Ling Yi lowered his head and groaned. Murong Zhi rolled her eyes, and didn't look at who Miss Ben was, could she be compared to others? "No wonder the third prince is attracted to you."

"Poof-" Murong Zhi's old blood gushing out of her depressed heart for many years, "That, Ling Yi, did you misunderstand something?" I can't fight with your prince......"

That's not true. Although I don't know what you think about my prince, it's the first time in so many years that I've seen the prince fluctuate because of a woman's emotions......"

"Wait, I'm not interested in your prince's affairs, so what is the matter with you coming to me this time?" Murong Zhi felt annoyed as soon as she heard Ling Mochen, she was really haunted. Ling Yi saw Murong Zhi's impatient expression when he heard Ling Mochen, and he also felt that today's matter was much simpler, but he had come here, and there were still some things to say-

"I feel that with Miss Murong's conditions, you can find a good person, and the third prince is not suitable for you." Ling Yi looked at Murong Zhi and said firmly.

"Uh......" Murong Zhi supported his forehead: It's still a big show! The president's father found Cinderella, gave her a stack of money, and then said arrogantly: "You take this money and leave my son." "Such a bloody modern president plot, then should I beg affectionately now: no! I love him and don't leave him......

"Miss? Miss Murong? Ling saw that Murong Zhi seemed to be thinking about something else, and called Murong Zhi twice. Murong Zhi hurriedly retracted her thoughts, smiled awkwardly but politely, and then thought seriously for a second-

"Don't worry, I'm completely bored with your prince, you just take care of your prince, and I don't want to have anything to do with you. Of course, if you do anything bad to my father, don't blame me for turning my face and denying people. "As long as anything has to do with the people he cares about, Murong Zhi has to be serious.

"Okay, then Ling Yi has taken his leave." Ling Yi disappeared as soon as he finished speaking.

You'd better not break your word, or I'll have nothing to pay for you. Murong Zhi clenched the teacup. She didn't know that she was unconsciously becoming more and more concerned about the world.