Liu Qingyan got support from Seocho, unconsciously relaxed the corners of her mouth, pulled Seocao and ran to Mu Yirong, smiling brightly: "Brother Yirong, the chivalrous woman said that the two of us have husband and wife, I think so too, what do you think?"

Mu Yirong and Liu Qingyan are really a match made in heaven in terms of appearance alone, just like the golden boy and jade girl in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

The nineteenth prince looked at Liu Qingyan who was smiling and pretentious, he had seen too many fireworks Liu Lane women tricked men, Liu Qingyan was not clever, but for many men, it was still very easy to use this trick to boldly chase back.

Whether it's a black cat or a white cat, the one that can catch a mouse is a good cat!

It's a pity that Mu Yirong is a stone-headed mouse, and he only uses a cold move to fight back against Liu Qingyan's tricks.

Mu Yirong ignored Liu Qingyan, but looked at Ruicao: "When did you become a fortune teller, and you are still husband and wife." Then what do you think I am with the Nineteenth Prince?"

Ruicao quickly glanced at Mu Yirong and the Nineteenth Prince: "I said short-lived, will you beat me?"

"I'll beat you to death. ”

"You two Yintang are black, I am afraid that there will be a disaster of blood and light. ”

"Do you really want to taste what my big fist in a casserole is like?"

"I'm not afraid of your cotton fist. ”

Seocho and Mu Yirong turned on the bickering mode, and Liu Qingyan, who was ignored on the side, almost tore the handkerchief in her hand, and she hated the tender smile that Mu Yirong would only show when she faced Seocho.

Why didn't she think what Ruicao said was funny, why could it make Mu Yirong laugh?

And when Mu Yirong faced her, she always had a straight face and a serious expression, as if she was a prisoner being interrogated, always keeping an estranged distance, as if there was an invisible and unbridgeable gap between the two.

At this time, how bright the smile on Mu Yirong's face was, how painful Liu Qingyan's heart was!

"Don't be discouraged. ”

The Nineteenth Prince walked up to Liu Qingyan and encouraged with a smile: "Yirong doesn't know how to get along with women, and he has never been emotionally attached to women, you are too enthusiastic, and I scared him a little." However, this king admires your enthusiasm very much, and is also optimistic about your enthusiasm, and thinks that a girl with a temperament like you is more suitable for Yirong. ”

Liu Qingyan asked with some hesitation, but what the nineteenth prince said was true?

The Nineteenth Prince nodded with a smile, and then pouted towards Ruicao Nunu: "These two people, one is wood and the other is ice, if they come together, there will be no good results." And you are like a fire, just enough to ignite the wood of Yirong. ”

After Mu Yirong and Seocho finished their verbal fight, they saw that the Nineteenth Prince and Liu Qingyan were left behind, urging the two to hurry up, and then continue to rub, it was dark.

The nineteenth prince strode up to Mu Yirong, leaned into his ear, covered their faces with a fan, and asked Mu Yirong if he knew what he said to Liu Qingyan just now?

Mu Yirong glanced at the proud and confident Liu Qingyan through the fan, and a trace of bad feeling welled up in his heart.

"What did you say to her?"

"This king told Liu Qingyan that she is a fire, let her light your piece of wood. ”

"Boring. ”

"This king just wants to see how long the daughter of Liufu will give up in the face of you, a wood that doesn't enter oil and salt!"

"Don't mess with me. You don't know, Daoist Heming's Bing Jian hidden corpse case may be involved......"

Mu Yirong's words were stopped halfway through, and the Nineteenth Prince curiously asked him what he was involved in, Mu Yirong said that he didn't have an eyebrow yet, and he would tell the Nineteenth Prince when he was sure later.

Then warn the nineteenth prince not to provoke Liu Qingyan if he has nothing to do, his father and Liu Shangshu are not on good terms, if he is because of him, the two mansions will be completely deadlocked, how to get along when they meet in the future.

The Nineteenth Prince smiled and said that there was no problem, but when Mu Yirong saw him with a wicked smile on his face, he felt that the problem was very big.

His brain hurts even more!

And Liu Qingyan, another person who made his brain hurt, came to his side and asked him with a mysterious face What was his impression of Yuhuaxian?

What kind of problem is this, Mu Yirong was a little confused, Liu Qingyan hurriedly said: "Everyone is saying that the person who killed the Crane Ming Dao Elder is that Yuhua Immortal." Brother Yirong, you think, if a man wants to kill Daoist Heming, he doesn't need to lead him to drink at all, just start directly. It must be that the woman is delicate and weak, and if she wants to kill someone, she can only use this method of leading people to the ice to freeze to death. Moreover, everyone else didn't have any grudges with Daoist Heming, only that Yuhua Immortal hated him. So if it's not her, who else could it be?"

Liu Qingyan made his tone sound like he was not biased against Yuhua Xian, but analyzed it reasonably.

Liu Qingyan bit Yuhuaxian in the past two days, and once again mentioned that Yuhuaxian is good at copying everyone's calligraphy and painting, Dao Yuhuaxian is smart, thinking that he faked the handwriting of the Crane Ming Daoist and left a note, so that everyone would not know that the Heming Daoist was dead, but he didn't know, which made her the most suspicious object.

Liu Qingyan said that she thought about it all night, no matter how she thought about it, she felt that Yu Huaxian was the murderer of Heming Dao Chief.

After saying these words, Liu Qingyan asked Mu Yirong in a circle like a little bee, did he also think that Yuhuaxian was the most suspicious?

Judging from the current situation, Yuhuaxian is indeed the most suspicious, and the nineteenth prince heard Liu Qingyan's accusation against Yuhuaxian, smiled and shook his fan, and helped Yuhuaxian speak.

"With this king's understanding of Yuhua Daogu, she is not able to do such a thing as killing. ”

Liu Qingyan really didn't give the nineteenth prince any face, glanced at the nineteenth prince, and said angrily: "With the understanding of the prince and the spring supper overnight, I'm afraid that what I understand is only the beautiful skin of Yuhuaxian, how do you know her inner thoughts!"

Liu Qingyan's words were sarcastic, and the Nineteenth Prince immediately surrendered: "Miss Liu is right, in order to solve the case as soon as possible, and in order to clear the suspicion of Yuhua Immortal Gu, this king has to have a deeper understanding of her tonight." ”

Liu Qingyan rolled a white eye that flew out of the clouds, approached Mu Yirong and whispered: "Brother Yirong, you will have less dealings with the Nineteenth Prince in the future, he has a wrong outlook, and you are careful that he will be damaged." ”

Mu Yirong had never heard the idiom that the three views were not correct, and Liu Qingyan saw that he was puzzled, so he said that he should be less close to the nineteenth prince no matter what.

The nineteenth prince, who had sharp ears, immediately joked about Liu Qingyan, saying that she had not yet married Mu Yirong, so how could she be a housekeeper.

As soon as these words came out, Liu Qingyan's face turned red all of a sudden, and she glanced at Mu Yirong shyly, but found that Mu Yirong was looking at Seocho.

Seocho, on the other hand, was bored looking at the birds in the trees.

Those who can't get it are always in turmoil, and those who are loved have nothing to fear. For the first time in her life, Liu Qingyan felt a sense of powerlessness from her anxiety.

The nineteenth prince blocked Liu Qingyan, whose face was gloomy, and said in a vague voice: "It's yours, you can't run away." ”