After saying that, apply oil to the soles of your feet and leave decisively.

Sheng Liunian ran away, and Ye Ziyan was even more embarrassed by his own.

Although he wanted to rush up and lift the bed curtain, he really didn't have the courage.

After taking a deep breath, he turned around and left. He closed the door hard before leaving, which was a sign of his anger.

Murong Mingzhu put down the bed curtain, and Feng Youran's ridicule came from beside her, "You can, you are so charming. When the uncle likes you, when the nephew cares about you, even Sheng Liunian is so attentive to you, is there any man in the world who doesn't like you?"

Murong Mingzhu said lightly: "Ye Ziyan chased me, because she wanted the Murong family, not me, Sheng Liunian followed step by step, but because she was ordered by Ye Zhilan, neither of these two people were good things."

Feng Youran smiled and said meaningfully: "Actually, I can see that Ye Ziyan is not sincere to you, but even if he is sincere, it is useless. You are a fourth-class citizen. Biyue Zu Xu Xun, fourth-class citizen shall not marry the royal family."

The folk customs of the moon are open, and their status is not low, but because of the royal family's ancestral teachings a hundred years ago, the iron rule that the direct royal relatives are not allowed to marry merchants, and they have nailed people to death.

After Feng Youran said this, Murong Mingzhu did not answer it, turned silently, with her back facing Feng Youran.

Feng Youran shook open the quilt that had been prepared early and was ready to go to bed.

She ordered people to change everything in this room, especially the bed and bedding.

When Feng Youran put the quilt on and lay down to yawn, Murong Mingzhu suddenly spoke and asked, "...The fourth-class people cannot marry the royal family, why can your aunt marry the late emperor as a concubine?"

Feng Youran raised his lips and smiled, teasing: "Are you curious or..."

"Let's forget it." Murong Mingzhu closed her eyes, but she didn't plan to argue with Feng Youran on this matter at this time. "Don't, I asked all the questions," Feng Youran held back her laughter and said seriously, "She can enter the palace as a concubine, or even become a concubine. Because when the late emperor went to Jiangnan, she found a way for herself and was presented to the late emperor as an ordinary woman. She coaxed the late emperor comfortably and let the late emperor bend.

The late emperor could not leave her, and even changed her identity and asked her to enter the palace as a beautiful girl. This was how she could hide the truth. But since then, she has never returned to the Feng family again, and she is not considered a member of the Feng family."

After saying that, he looked at Murong Mingzhu's figure with her back facing away from her and asked softly: "Do you want to abandon your identity and family and be with Ye Zhilan like her?"

"I will never abandon the Murong family." Murong Mingzhu said almost without any hesitation.

"Oh," said Feng Youran: "That's hard, unless Ye Zhilan is willing to abandon his royal identity and be with you."

Murong Mingzhu turned around and lay flat and said, "That's even harder. He was born for the imperial power." Feng Youran and her lay side by side, and slowly said, "I will sacrifice for the Feng family and you will have to do something for the Murong family in this life, but what should we do except this? We have been a family for the rest of our lives, but never for ourselves... Speaking of which, we are pitiful, aren't we?

?”

Jiangnan is rich, and the northern giant.

It looks glorious, but who can really know the pain in each of them?

What they lose is far more than what they get...

The long night is endless, and there are people who are worried by the bank of the underworld.

This is the unspeakable sorrow.

...

Under Huayue Tower, there were two tables in the huge flower hall, one left and one right. Sheng Liunian and Ye Ziyan sat opposite each other, with hostility in their eyes.

Of course, Sheng Liunian's hostility is hidden under the appearance of smiling face.

Ye Ziyan looked at Sheng Liunian with a cold face, "Do you really think you can win this king?"

Sheng Liunian held a wine glass in her hand, shook her fingertips, and said to Ye Ziyan with a smile: "What do you mean? Is the prince already treating me as an enemy?"

"What do you think?" Ye Ziyan asked coldly. Sheng Liunian smiled and shook her head, put her thin lips on the wine glass and took a sip of the fragrant wine, and said lazily: "If you want me to say it, there is actually no need for this. The prince is the current emperor's royal brother, the prince, and the serious royal family member. He should not have forgotten the ancestral teachings of the Biyue royal family, right? The prince is like this.

What's the use of being active? It seems that I can really marry her. I'm different. The Sheng family started a business and I'm single again. In any case, it seems that they are much more suitable than Your Highness." Ye Ziyan heard this and sneered, "Although the Sheng family took over the southern Yunnan trade route, to put it bluntly, it's just that they started their business in the past ten or twenty years. Compared with the wealthy and wealthy Murong family in the century, they are even worse? Mingzhu is used to seeing young talents in this world, and may not be able to look down on you, let alone the four of hers.

My brother loves her very much. With your character, do you think you can pass this level of the Murong family?"

Does anyone still know about the matter of Murong’s Fourth Young Girl controlling Quanbiyue?

Murong Mingzhu said that the moon was square, and that the Fourth Master Murong could not say that it was round. She wanted to be the head of the Murong family and give it as soon as she said it.

Judging from the character of Murong Fourth Young Master, the person Murong Mingzhu will marry in the future will not even be able to enter the Murong family's door unless the dragon among people.

Sheng Liunian didn't feel guilty or angry at all. Instead, she smiled and said to Ye Ziyan: "At least, I can marry her with a polite matchmaker. Can you?"

Saying so much is the key.

Sure enough, Ye Ziyan was suffocated and gritted her teeth and said, "You know she won't be my concubine!"

Sheng Liunian seemed to have heard some joke, and she smiled so hard that she leaned back and forth. Finally, she looked at Ye Ziyan with a gray face, "Then your highness will probably have to wait for the next life."

With Murong Mingzhu's pride, do you want her to be her concubine?

Not to mention whether Murong Mingzhu would agree, the four young masters of the Murong family could lift the roof.

In recent years, many famous families came to Murong's family to propose marriage, and each of them was a formal marriage. No one could catch his eye, not to mention that Ye Ziyan only gave Murong Mingzhu a concubine.

How proud did he have and belittled Murong Mingzhu by the way?

Ye Ziyan was so angry that he couldn't speak. He knew in his heart that it was impossible to be Murong Mingzhu as a concubine, but he just got impulsive and couldn't speak.

Sheng Liunian looked at Ye Ziyan's depressed look and was in a good mood. She stood up and shook the fan and said, "It's really wise to book this Huayue Tower tonight. Then your highness will drink slowly and go back to the room first."

Ye Ziyan couldn't help but sulk when he saw his proud look.

Damn Sheng Liunian!

Sheng Liunian picked up a good house to live in, opened the window, lowered his head and touched the carrier pigeon in his hand, smiled, and let the pigeon fly out.
Chapter completed!