Feng Youran looked at Murong Mingzhu, and there was something he really couldn't say.

She and Murong Mingzhu are friends of life and death, and they don’t want to be so cruel to Murong Mingzhu, but...

After thinking about it, Feng Youran couldn't help but speak, "At this time, you... should make a choice."

Murong Mingzhu turned her head to look at her, "Even you said that."

There was no intention of being angry, and this was not the first time Murong Mingzhu heard this.

Feng Youran didn't know what Murong Mingzhu was thinking. It was because she knew it, but at this point, no one dared to tell Murong Mingzhu. If she didn't say it, she wouldn't be worthy of being a close friend.

"I know you don't want to listen, but things have come to this point and cannot spread. Since Murong Shang can't save it, at least you can keep the others. You can't let your Murong family be buried with you just because Murong Shang is the only one."

If you are so rude, no one except Feng Youran dares to say it in front of Murong Mingzhu.

Murong Mingzhu lowered her eyes and said nothing.

Feng Youran hesitated for a moment and said softly, "You want to protect everything. Sometimes, even though you know that this is impossible, you can stop loss in time...the best way is to do it."

"Stop loss..."

Murong Mingzhu moved the corners of her lips, but didn't laugh, "It would be great if the hearts of people could really be the same as doing business, but unfortunately... I really can't abandon my second brother."

Feng Youran was not surprised at all with this answer, and put her heart in it. If something happened to her elder brother, she would never abandon his elder brother and live a life of silence.

Reason is reason, emotion is emotion. If all reason can overcome emotion, then wouldn’t that person be the most ruthless in this world?

"Let's think of a way, you can't just watch your second brother die." Feng Youran felt sorry for Murong Mingzhu after all, and was unwilling to see her family die.

But think about it again, at this time, she and Murong Palace were standing beside Murong Mingzhu. Where did Ye Zhilan die?

Feng Youran had no choice but to be angry with Ye Zhilan, and couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said, "The Prince of the Emperor is useless at this time. If you have to bear such a big thing alone, he can do it!"

Murong Mingzhu was originally sad and bleak. When she heard Feng Youran say this, she instinctively wanted to speak for Ye Zhilan, "He has no choice. After all, Ye Ziyan died..."

"Ye Ziyan is his nephew, but he is also an enemy at the same time. Ye Ziyan is dead. The one who cried the loudest should be Ye Ziluo, and the one who laughed the happiestly was Ye Zhilan." Feng Youran did not say anything about the slightest feelings.

But this sentence made something flash in Murong Mingzhu's mind, and she looked straight at Feng Youran without blinking.

Feng Youran thought Murong Mingzhu was blaming her for scolding Ye Zhilan, and couldn't help but get even more angry, "I just said to him for a moment, but it's not so good. Do you think of me like this?"

"No! No!" Murong Mingzhu suddenly raised her hand to interrupt Feng Youran, and a little light flashed in her dead eyes, "My second brother... maybe... is saved!"

Feng Youran was puzzled, "How to save?"

"I want to think about it again," Murong Mingzhu quickly lowered her head, frowned, and swam back and forth with her eyes, and suddenly turned to Feng Youran and said, "I have to discuss with my elder brother, don't wait for me, I won't give you it!"

After saying that, he ran out like a wind.

"Hey!" Feng Youran watched Murong Mingzhu run away and couldn't help but stomp her feet. She could sacrifice her unilateral time to talk about love with Lan Qingruo to help her. As a result, Murong Mingzhu threw her down because of Ye Zhilan.

I'm forgetting my friends when I see sex!

Murong Mingzhu ran to Guanxie Garden and saw Murong Palace dialing its abacus when entering the door.

Murong Gong looked up at Murong Mingzhu, who was panting and asked in a deep voice: "Mingzhu?"

"Brother, I" Murong Mingzhu had a lot of things to say in her heart, but when she was at her mouth, she didn't know how to say it.

After all, Murong Gong knew her and was not in a hurry, so he just stared at her indifferently.

After hesitating for a moment, Murong Mingzhu calmed down and said, "If you have to spend a lot of money to save your second brother's life, will your eldest brother support me?"

A great price.

Murong Mingzhu is not someone else. She said that the price was huge, which was unpredictable.

Murong Gong didn't ask anything, and even asked about the price. He just nodded lightly and said, "Yes."

Murong Mingzhu breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at Murong Gong, "Brother... Thank you."

Even though she knew that Murong Gong would agree without hesitation, when Murong Gong really agreed, she still felt very warm in her heart. It was a feeling of being trusted and unconditionally trusted.

No one can give her except Murong family and... Ye Zhilan.

Murong Mingzhu had made up her mind and went to Prince Yong's mansion that night, but did not go to the main entrance and asked Danyi to take her into the mansion.

Ye Zhilan is right. At this time, it is better to avoid suspicion.

I thought Ye Zhilan was reading a book, dealing with things, taking a shower and sleeping... However, Ye Zhilan didn't take the ordinary road and was fishing at night.

There are small bamboo chairs outside the pavilion in the middle of the lake, and Ye Zhilan holds the fishing rod in one hand, quietly fishing fish.

He had already felt Murong Mingzhu's breath, and Ye Zhilan did not take back the fishing rod, and asked in a gentle and elegant voice: "Can't you fall asleep?"

"Do you think I can sleep?" Murong Mingzhu asked back, looking at the lake along the fishing rod, without so many preparations, and said bluntly: "I thought of a way to save my second brother."

Ye Zhilan's movements remained unchanged, and the ending sound rose slightly, "Hmm?"

Murong Mingzhu took a deep breath, suppressed the repeated tension in her heart, and said calmly: "Even if the second brother killed Ye Ziyan, it was Ye Ziluo who would hold on to this matter? They are brothers, but not brothers. I think Ye Ziluo's brotherhood for Ye Ziyan should be of no interest."

"So...you want to exchange your second brother's life for your benefit," Ye Zhilan's eyes were always on the fishing rod, and his tone was much gentler. "Zi Luo hopes that the Murong family will be destroyed because of this incident. What benefits do you have to give him to protect your second brother?"

"Not me."

The white fingers in the silk sleeves were clenched, and a trace of uneasiness was revealed in Murong Mingzhu's voice, "It's you."

Ye Zhilan finally put down the fishing rod in his hand, stood up and looked at Murong Mingzhu.

Murong Mingzhu's face was as bright as the bright moon. It was set against the crescent mist, and it was seventy-seven-point sharp and three-point weak. She came to ask Ye Zhilan for help. If she asked for help, she had to show weakness.

"The Murong family has no interests that can impress Ye Ziluo, but you have... If you are willing to change, then my second brother..."

Murong Mingzhu pursed her lips, but she didn't say all the words behind her.

But it's enough.
Chapter completed!