Murong Mingzhu doesn’t believe anyone now, she only believes in Ye Zhilan.

The first thing you do when you go out of another palace is to find Ye Zhilan.

Ye Zhilan untied her cloak and hugged her and sat on the couch.

A table was placed next to the low couch, with some ice cubes piled up on it, and a large plate of fresh lychees in the middle of the ice cubes.

This is a tribute from the south. You can't eat this in the imperial capital in winter. I'll peel it for you.

Murong Mingzhu looked at Ye Zhilan's lychees, then looked at the pile of ice on the plate. She pushed away the lychees that Ye Zhilan had sent to her lips without appetite. I didn't want to eat them.

Ye Zhilan put down the lychees, took a silk handkerchief and wiped his fingers, lowered his head and asked: What's wrong?

Murong Mingzhu told me about Xiao Yu being poisoned.

After saying that, he kept frowning. What should I do now? That is the prince of Shen State! He was poisoned in the Biyue. Once it spreads, can my fourth brother still survive?

No matter who poisons it, the first one who is unlucky is his fourth brother.

Ye Zhilan was not in a hurry at all, but instead smiled, Mingzhu, how did you know that he was infected with fire poison?

He said it himself!

I see that his symptoms are not like fire poison.

Not like fire poison?

It was like Ye Zhilan chuckling in her ear, spring poison.

Murong Mingzhu pushed him away, glared at him, and said it was serious!

Ye Zhilan is very innocent. He is talking about serious matters. I have never seen fire poison before, but spring poison has seen it. Judging from your statement, he seems to have been infected with a large dose of spring poison.

Chun Du Murong Mingzhu thought for a moment and shook her head. No, I saw him vomiting blood.

Isn’t it normal to vomit blood when you have too much desire but cannot vent your catharsis? Ye Zhilan smiled.

Murong Mingzhu punched him, and I said seriously!

I'm very serious too. Ye Zhilan held her fist and lowered her head and kissed the back of her hand. Don't worry, I will let the imperial doctor go and see it. If it's really a fire poison, it doesn't matter. The moon is too much like a capable person and a stranger. It's not that difficult to expel poison. If it's a spring poison, it doesn't matter.

Everyone said it was not spring poison! Murong Mingzhu roared, why is Ye Zhilan so obscene? Well, it is not spring poison, it is fire poison. Ye Zhilan slowly peeled a lychee and said: I don’t know how he told you, but people cherish their lives. If it is really that serious, Xiao Yu will definitely not let it go. The people around him are not

Is there nothing unusual?

Murong Mingzhu looked up and wanted to speak but stopped.

That is to think of a solution slowly, and there is no rush. Ye Zhilan took advantage of Murong Mingzhu's mouth to feed the lychees. Xiao Yu's affairs were temporarily put aside, and there was another thing that was even more urgent.

Murong Mingzhu looked at him, why is it so urgent?

Ye Zhilan leaned over and pecked the corner of her lips, wedding, our marriage.

Ah? Murong Mingzhu paused, and then she started to get nervous again. We are getting married

Ye Zhilan raised his eyebrows, what, you plan to do it again

I didn't! Murong Mingzhu knew what he wanted to say, and said with her eyes down: I don't plan to keep my word.

If you keep your word, I will keep my word. Ye Zhilan pulled her up and walked to the bed.

Hello! Murong Mingzhu is struggling, but she is not married yet! What are you going to do!

Ye Zhilan stopped and saw her panic, and suddenly laughed, "What do you think I'm going to do?"

Me, how do I know that Murong Mingzhu's ears are about to drip from bleeding, and she just talks, and you pull me and go to bed to do what you do.

Ye Zhilan leaned over and hugged her and laughed softly. Some things must be done in bed.

Murong Mingzhu only felt a bang and blushed. You, why are you so anxious? I have promised you to be successful. After getting married, it’s not possible now during the day.

Stumbling, how could he be like Murong Mingzhu, who was usually very erotic and could make people angry.

In other things, Murong Mingzhu is not afraid of anyone, and no one cares about it, but in such things, she is so tender that it makes people feel cute.

Ye Zhilan let go of her, wrapped her arms around her chest, and asked seriously: So, can it be the queen of the dark sky?

That's not OK! Murong Mingzhu took several steps back.

Haha. Ye Zhilan smiled, looking at Murong Mingzhu's nervous look.

When Murong Mingzhu saw him laughing, she knew that she must have been teased again, but she did not relax her vigilance at all. Then what exactly are you going to do?

Ye Zhilan's smile on his face was very gentle. In order to show his sincerity, your fourth brother went to the betrothal gift of Chen Guoxiao himself. I should give you a betrothal gift, right?

Murong Mingzhu's mind was quick and said directly: You are the prince of the emperor, so you must not miss the betrothal gifts. I will issue the gift list myself, so let the people from the Ministry of Rites prepare to go. If there is less, I will not be in the sedan chair!

This is an opportunity to blackmail the royal family, so she won't let it go.

Over the years, every business of the Murong family has been paid taxes. Just paying Biyue money, but Biyue doesn’t give back to her?

Go dreaming!

If you want to marry the Murong family’s eldest daughter, you have to pay out real money.

Ye Zhilan put his finger on his lips and coughed a little. Mingzhu, you are really good, okay, you are all in accordance with you. You will issue a gift list. I will ask the people from the Ministry of Rites to prepare for you, but you should be more at ease. The treasury in Biyue is not as rich as your Murong family.

Then who cares! Anyway, the betrothal gifts must not be missing! When Murong Mingzhu said this, she had already started to think about what she wanted and what she wanted.

Ye Zhilan knew when she looked at her eyes turning, and her little thoughts were clattering.

The betrothal gift you want is from the royal family. Don’t you want to ask me for a betrothal gift?

Murong Mingzhu looked up and said contemptuously: How much is your annual salary? Even if I want it, can you give it?

Ye Zhilan smiled again, "As far as money, I don't have more money, but there is one thing that I want to give you as a betrothal gift. This is also my wish for you and my sincerity in marrying you."

After hearing what he said, Murong Mingzhu blinked, what is it?

Come here. Ye Zhilan stretched out his hand.

Murong Mingzhu hesitated for a moment, held his hand, and was pulled to the bed by Ye Zhilan.

The gauze curtain on the bed fell instantly, Murong Mingzhu was at a loss, Ye Zhilan, you—

Don’t talk, Ye Zhilan sat cross-legged in front of Murong Mingzhu, with deep affection in his eyes. Haven’t you been upset all the time, you don’t know how to do martial arts and can’t protect yourself?
Chapter completed!