Chapter 212 Who!
Among the common people of Dongming Kingdom, there is a rumor that Jingran, the most beloved princess of the current emperor, is not actually the heir of the Holy Majesty, but the candidate for the Queen of the Eastern Palace cultivated by the Holy Majesty for his many sons.

No matter who sits on the throne in the future, Princess Jingran will marry him, help him manage the harem, and share all the worries.

Princess Jingran is already peerless and glamorous, and her talent is not to be doubted by others. Her gentle and good temper make people feel itchy.

Ever since, the princes who had the ability to compete for the throne worked extraordinarily hard during that period, just to make their father and Princess Jingran notice their abilities.

Not only can he ascend to the Nine Heavens Throne, but he can also have a beauty that everyone envies. Which man would resist?
And Chunyu Hexiao, who was still the third prince at that time, was in the midst of the competition.

It is estimated that Mu Jiulan thought of imitating Princess Jingran to attract Chunyu Hexiao's attention after hearing the folk rumors.

Walking into the room, Mu Jiuluo took a book from the shelf and flipped through it silently.

And on the first cover of that book, there are two large characters written—Jing Ran.

Princess Jingran?
Browsing the contents of the book, thinking about Mu Jiulan's actions tonight, Mu Jiuluo knew without guessing what she, the fifth younger sister, would do next.

I really want to see that good show, that good show of moths flying into the flame.

She suddenly felt a little regretful, after all, it was her fifth younger sister, and the current noble prince Chunyu Hexiao had staged a big drama, so it would be a pity if she didn't watch it.

If she hadn't been busy tonight, she would have put down what she was doing and went to watch the "encounter" that took place just before and after.

Just as she was flipping through the books in her hand and reading carefully, a gust of wind suddenly passed by and blew in through the window, blowing away the flickering red candle.

"Who!" The candlelight disappeared, and everything in the room fell into darkness, and I couldn't see my fingers.

But Mu Jiuluo was not worried about such a situation happening. In the past three years or so, her cultivation has improved a lot.

From the original skill of just over a hundred years, it has been raised to the level of about 150 years.

This is also thanks to the three magic weapons that Mo Feng was willing to give her in the cave.

There is a wealth of spiritual energy on each piece, and it has helped her a lot in the past three years.

So in this night, she can see more clearly than anyone else, every move in this room cannot escape what she witnessed.

Closing the book in his hand, Mu Jiuluo keenly caught the black shadow flashing past the window.

With a flick of his right hand, the book immediately passed through the air, and with a "swoosh", the gauze paper on the window that was about to be closed was broken.

Sharp internal energy emanated from her body, and Mu Jiuluo's originally dark pupils suddenly burst into a faint cyan flame.

She wants to see who dares to act presumptuously on her territory!
A lingering hurricane rose beside her, the simple bun was blown wildly, and some furnishings in the house were blown tottering by the sudden gust of wind.

The curtain made of pearls swayed and jingled, as if panicked by the sudden change.

Ignoring everything around her, Mu Jiuluo mobilized the internal force in her dantian, and Jiuxiao Yundiebu, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, became more and more proficient at this moment.

(End of this chapter)

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