The waste wood princess is the god of war

Chapter 912 Your idea is not good
Qingluan's expression froze for a moment, and then Mu Anqi said, "Why did you come here because of Ling? Do you like Bei Yiyu?"

Qingluan's face has petrified at this moment.

How could he like Bei Yiyu, his relationship with Bei Yiyu...

Forget it, he met Mu Anqi's gaze and shook his head, "Actually, you like Bei Yiyu, right? It's impossible to marry Ling, and Ling won't marry a wife and have children, so... find a substitute Not bad either."

Bei Yiyu is a substitute for Ling, because the two hots are almost identical in appearance, only with a slight difference in temperament.

Mu Anqi felt that the two were actually completely different.

Ling always looks like he doesn't care about anything, but Bei Yiyu is not this kind of person. People who add calculations are no longer as elegant as simple people.

After all, it's going to be a little clichéd.

Mu Anqi didn't look at Qingluan, and took a sip of tea, "You haven't told me, what are you doing here?"

Qingluan didn't expect that Mu Anqi would keep asking her why she came here, and now she had something to say.

"I just knew Bei Yiyu before, and now I heard that his grandmother is sick, so I just sent some medicinal materials here, and I will leave in a few days."

Mu Anqi groaned, but didn't speak any more.

If you don't speak, you are driving people away.

Qingluan didn't have much fun staying there, so she had to bid farewell and leave.

Seeing that Qingluan had left, Mu Anqi couldn't help cursing.

"Pretend!" It's not like Nangong Shao at all.

Qingluan colluded with Bei Yiyu to cost Hua Qi's life, and Qingluan never denied it before.

Mu Anqi didn't know if Qingluan recognized her, and what he planned to do next.But before Qingluan exposed himself, he still had to continue acting.

Mu Anqi yawned, rubbed his eyebrows, and thought about how to deal with more and more weird people.

Nangong Jin didn't go to deal with Bei Yiyu, why did he just feel sorry for her? Did he get kicked in the head by a donkey?

There are other people who come to trouble her.

Bei Yiyu has now become her umbrella.If this continues, how can there be huge contradictions.

"Spiritual Orb, why do I feel that your bad idea is not good?" Mu Anqi looked suspiciously at the Dementor Orb in the corner.

Dementor Bead faltered and shook his head. In fact, he also thought of a few methods at random, but the results were all innocuous, so it must have not been used on the key point.

"It's clear that Nangong Qingya must be jealous, otherwise people from Nangong Mansion wouldn't have come just because you came to the Prince's Mansion. But she is standing still now, because she must think that you can't influence her enough. powerful."

Mu Anqi understood, it should be like this
It was because the influence it caused was not strong enough, so Nangong Qingya didn't cry, make trouble, and hang himself.Bei Yiyu was forced to make a choice.

"Can you confess your love to Bei Yiyu?" Dementor Pearl weakly suggested.

Mu Anqi frowned and thought carefully about this suggestion. It seemed to be a little feasible, but what would be the final effect?
"Forget it, I really have no interest in him. If you want to confess, you can confess yourself. I won't stop you..."

Desperate Pearl also felt that his ideas were a bit bad, and it was understandable that Mu Anqi didn't trust him.

"But... if you don't confess your love, you won't get Bei Yiyu's answer, and you won't be given a title. Of course, you can't influence that woman. You can't let Bei Yiyu stand between Nangong's house and you. choose between..."

(End of this chapter)