"My lord, Lord Qi is here." At this moment, Wang Ke suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Xuanyuan Zhirong Qingjun frowned invisibly, and said to Wang Ke: "Go and answer him, just say that the king is tired, so I can't see you."

"Third brother can watch the flowers in the lotus pavilion with the beautiful woman, why is he tired when he meets younger brother?" Before Xuanyuan Zhirong's words fell to the ground, Xuanyuan Zhiyue's magnetic and unique voice suddenly rang out.

Mu Jieyu turned his head, but saw Xuanyuan Zhiyue standing at the entrance of the pavilion in riding clothes, even with arrows on his back, it seemed that he came straight here after returning from the paddock, although he was wearing dark purple riding clothes Everyone is bright under the sun, but Mu Jieyu is sensitive to the oppressive hostility flowing from him, like a vibrating volcano, which will spew out destructive flames at any time, and burn everything to death do.

Such a surge of anger made Mu Jieyu feel a little startled, and couldn't help getting closer to Xuanyuan Zhirong. She mistakenly thought that Xuanyuan Zhiyue had already guessed what Xuanyuan Zhirong was doing, and that Xuanyuan Zhiyue came here to replace Emperor Hong'an. Exhale.

"Seventh Brother...Third Brother, you are here, oh, and Minmin, since Third Brother and Minmin are together, then Seventh Brother and I will come to find Third Brother tomorrow." Mu Jieyu was about to speak, and Eleven The prince Xuanyuan Zhili suddenly appeared, and when he saw Xuanyuan Zhirong saying hello, he pulled Xuanyuan Zhiyue away with an apologetic smile on his face.

But with a flick of Xuanyuan Zhiyue's long sleeves, Xuanyuan Zhili, who was defenseless at all, almost fell, but fortunately, Wang Ke behind him gave him a hand.

"Do you want to entertain my younger brother with the princess?" Xuanyuan Zhiyue looked straight at Xuanyuan Zhiyue with her enchanting phoenix eyes.

Xuanyuan Zhirong stared at Xuanyuan Zhiyue coldly, and said softly to Mu Jieyu, "Min'er, I have something to talk to my seventh brother, I'll let Wang Ke take you back."

Xuanyuan Zhirong's word "very good" almost didn't make Xuanyuan Zhili's jaw drop in shock. Did such a tender voice come from his third brother?That kind of flattering tone in the discussion came from his third brother?

Mu Jieyu didn't feel unhappy because Xuanyuan Zhirong wanted to avoid her and talk to Xuanyuan Zhiyue alone. She believed that he would hide something from her, and it must be something that would only add to her troubles.But she didn't immediately nod her head in agreement, instead she hesitated even more, because she felt that Xuanyuan Zhiyue would be disadvantageous to Xuanyuan Zhirong.

Xuanyuan Zhirong, who saw through Mu Jieyu's thoughts with a single glance, squeezed Mu Jieyu's palm and said with a smile, "In this world, except you, I will not easily let anyone hurt me."

Concerned about it, Mu Jieyu suddenly woke up. She seemed to have forgotten how powerful Xuanyuan Zhirong was, so she smiled and nodded slightly at Xuanyuan Zhirong.

As soon as Xuanyuan Zhiyue let go of Mu Jieyu's palm, Mu Jieyu walked out of the pavilion pulling up her skirt, and the moment Xuanyuan Zhiyue passed by, she clearly felt an icy chill. At that time, Xuanyuan Zhiyue had strode into the pavilion.And the feeling of that moment seemed to have passed her illusion for a moment, and there was no trace of it anymore.

After Mu Jieyu left with Wang Ke, Xuanyuan Zhili was also taken away, leaving only Xuanyuan Zhirong and Xuanyuan Zhiyue in the small pavilion, two beautiful men with peerless elegance, sitting elegantly and leisurely on the stone. In front of the table, a man with a stern face stood opposite him, staring at him coldly.

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