Chapter 144: Why are you?

"What's wrong with the Emperor?" The last thing Murong Zhi wants to see now is Qing Ruifan. She didn't know what was going on, and the disgust and irritability in her heart were like the simplest candle burning.

"Zhi, where's Yunshuang?" Qing Ruifan's face didn't look good, his voice was not happy, and he was faintly angry.

Murong Zhi wanted to anger Qing Ruifan now. The more unhappy Qing Ruifan is, the better her mood will be. At the very least, I was able to make myself feel a little better. Qing Ruifan really hasn't been kind to her recently, so her current state really can't be considered good.

"Yunshuang is resting, the emperor can tell me something." Murong Zhi is now more like facing strangers, her face is as usual, her spirit is as usual, as usual when they met for the first time, unfamiliar, and shallow.

"Do you know that Rui Yang said that he wanted to marry Yunshuang?" Qing Ruifan's consideration is not a simple wedding. He had already discussed this issue with Qing Ruiting before. Recently, Qing Ruiting has been grasping this more tightly than anything else - as if the sky is about to change.

Qing Ruiting was born hostile to Liulizhuang, and Murong Zhi has always taken a careless approach, conniving at Qing Ruiting's investigation to a certain extent. The more you don't stop it, the more you have ghosts in your heart. That's what Qing Ruiting thought.

The reason why Liulizhuang has not spoken all this time is simply because there is no need. The glass dealer has a big business, and he has never been too worried about one thing.

"I know." Murong Zhi did it on purpose. There is not much in Liulizhuang, but there are many girls. Qing Ruiting didn't know, but Qing Ruifan knew that whether it was Yunshuang or Liu Yu, or even the queen in front of him, they were all from Liulizhuang.

He's starting to get scared now. Qing Ruiting has always said in front of him that the current situation of Liulizhuang basically monopolizes the creation of high-end jewelry in the entire Han and Qin dynasties, as well as the illness of the elites in the entire Lin'an City.

Liulizhuang knew before that the entire top killer circle of Han and Qin was here, which is why Qing Ruifan chose to go to Murong Zhi when he was desperate. There is nothing that Liulizhuang can't do, and Qing Ruifan really thought like this at that time. Assassination and planning, murder and planning, are the two most capable aspects of Liulizhuang.

Murong Zhi was standing in front of him now, a state he had hoped for for a long, long time, standing calmly. But the current situation can only make him feel sad.

Or, this expressionless appearance all the time is Murong Zhi, ah no, it is Gu Lingge, the real state?

"Murong Zhi." Qing Ruifan approached Murong Zhi step by step. How many emotions are contained in his words, only he knows. Angelica dahurica has the functions of dispelling disease and dampness, draining pus and muscle, invigorating blood and relieving pain. It is mainly used for the treatment of cold, headache, rhinitis and toothache. Red and white discharge, painful boils, swelling and poison, etc., can also be used as spices.

The reason why Qing Ruifan chose to give Gu Lingge such a name at that time was just that he hoped that she could become his right-hand man like Bai Zhi, and that she could deal with daily small problems and be able to stand side by side with him. But now it seems that basically nothing is as I expected.

He approached her, the irritability and irritation in his eyes not hiding it at all. But Murong Zhi didn't hide, she stood there, and she didn't even have the arc to retreat, which made Qing Ruifan feel a faint frustration. No one had ever faced him without any expression.

"Who are you calling?" If you really count it, Gu Lingge has never accepted the name "Murong Zhi". She never admitted it in any way. Never.

"Ah Zhi, you ...... It's changed. At the angle where the two of them were so close that they were almost close together, Qing Ruifan, who had a serious face, said something that made Murong Zhi want to laugh out loud. If no one defines themselves in this way, they have never been the only ones who say that others have changed, and I have never seen anyone dare to really say that they have problems.

People who don't really know about it are not qualified to judge whether others are right or wrong, as they are now. Qing Ruifan's understanding of himself is nothing more than those stubborn looks that are determined to kill and never look back, and now he only sees another aspect and says that he has changed? It's really ridiculous.

"Does it have anything to do with you?" No matter who it is, she must have enough evidence before talking about herself, and people who have not had in-depth contact with Murong Zhi will never judge her at any point. What is the basis for this Qing Ruifan in front of him?

"Zhi, I didn't mean that." Qing Ruifan now knows that there is a reason why Murong Zhi has no other emotional friends except Liulizhuang for so many years, she is too unforgiving, and many times, she can block people with one sentence.

"What does the Emperor want to say?" Murong Zhi smiled. The corners of her mouth hooked, looking at Qing Ruifan's sudden flustered appearance. Is this acting? The expression is so rich.

Life is like a drama, she has also seen many people change their faces, and she also knows that many people have become strange because of some things, but now these are not the reasons, and the current Qing Ruifan seems to be the most worthy of study.

"When did the emperor see me and think that I had changed?" What Murong Zhi saw now was a joke. Why? What is the basis for this sentence until now?

"Qing Ruifan, what do you know about me before you dare to say such a thing?" Murong Zhi turned around, took the cup on the table, took a sip gently, closed his eyes and covered up the sourness in his eyes with the mist of water. She didn't know why she was doing this, it was this feeling that only made her feel more irritable.

"I promised you to help you, do you think I have recognized you?" Murong Zhi sneered, she revealed everything one by one, anyway, no matter what it was, she never missed it.

"Joke, just based on one person's words and a few small fragments of the story, you can come to this conclusion, the emperor's mind is really simple." Murong Zhi glanced at Qing Ruifan, and then smashed the bone china cup cleanly, and the crisp voice made everyone's scalps tighten.

"Qing Ruifan, this seat can tell you now," Murong Zhi hates the most in his life, is the kind of person who doesn't know anything but still says he understands, what is there to say? It's just nonsense without any evidence. "You're not qualified to judge me."

Qing Ruifan looked at Murong Zhi like this, and suddenly understood why others wanted to say that she was a cold-faced god, there was no hole in the murderous aura that had risen up in her body this time, it looked like a god who had just come down from the Shura field and had survived the catastrophe and became the most perfect creation.

"Lixia, let's go." Murong Zhi didn't even want to see his face now, so he called Lixia and prepared to step out of the door and leave.

But when he passed by Qing Ruifan's side, he still couldn't block Qing Ruifan's hand. She shook her hand gently, and when she arrived at the side, Qing Ruifan directly pulled Murong Zhi's hand without saying a word, and then, Murong Zhi glanced down, exerted force in her hand, and directly ripped this person away.

Li Xia couldn't say anything when she looked at Murong Zhi's serious expression, so she could only gently follow her and walk away gently.

Qing Ruifan spoke, and there was an inexplicable roar in his voice, "Murong Zhi, you stop for me!" "Fenglan Palace, I have never heard of such a Qing Ruifan. With a flushed face, a hoarse voice, and wide-eyed eyes, Qing Ruifan was already on the verge of anger.

"Why?" Of course, Murong Zhi didn't stop, and took Li Xia into the backyard without looking back. She is now extremely disappointed in Qing Ruifan.

When Qing Ruifan first came to her, although he had scars on his face and was scarred and embarrassed, he was still good, and the absolute majesty in his eyes and his desperate desire to get his things back were the things that attracted Murong Zhi the most.

If it weren't for Yang Li'er, she might not have known that Qing Ruifan was such a long-term person. There are so many men in this world, and there are few who are affectionate, of course, Qing Ruifan's temperament can still get the favor of women.

But he is the emperor, and the emperor's long-term affection will be fatal if it is not used well, but unfortunately he does not know. He's always wanted to put everything in the best possible position, but in fact, doing so just makes it hard for everyone. Whether it is for Murong Zhi or other harem beauties, Qing Ruifan is not much different from his father.

Behind the rain and dew, there is either confusion or hard heart. It's a pity that Qing Ruifan is the former.

"What is the Queen worried about?" After Murong Zhi ran to the backyard in a fit of anger, he moved a small chair in front of Yuan Luo and sat down, looking at these two green plants that made people feel happy in the warm sunlight. The flowers and plants are so delicate that this is the best portrayal.

But when I was in a daze, I heard someone gently add a sentence in the back. She opened her long eyelashes, looked around with a pair of big water-colored eyes, and then saw Concubine Zhao and Grandma Sun standing on the other side of the cloister looking at her, her cheeks full of two laughing swirls.

Concubine Zhao's voice is soft, which matches the warm sunshine very well. Murong Zhi subconsciously curled the corners of her mouth and laughed. She couldn't remember what Pei Yao looked like, but the Concubine Zhao she saw from this distance really looked like her mother in a dazzling eye, and the warm and caring tone was very similar.

"Lixia, move a chair for the concubine." She restrained her sitting posture, leaned on the chaise longue, and then looked at Concubine Zhao coming over with a thousand manners, and sat down gently, every step was the style of a mature woman.

"Is the concubine free today? The concubine hadn't seen the concubine for a long time. "Murong Zhi has been back for so long, and the number of times she has seen Concubine Zhao is only once or twice, and it is natural to greet her again today.

"That's not it, I heard that the palace has not been very peaceful recently, so I thought to see if the queen is better here." Although Concubine Zhao lives far away, it doesn't mean that she doesn't know anything.