As soon as Murong Liuying's words came out, Ji Tianxiang was nothing, but unfortunately, in Zhao Zixuan's ears, these words were unprovoked provocations, mistress? Oh, I'll go, you haven't married yet, the hostess has already said this.

Zhao Zixuan threw off the chess pieces on the table with a whimper and raised her eyebrows, "Someone, come quickly." The faint smile on the corner of her mouth was clearly a real provocation. Ji Tianxiang watched from the side. It's funny, the taste is so strong, is Zi Xuan jealous for him?

The hostess's style and her feet means that it has a certain deterrent power. It seems that now, Zhao Zixuan's own momentum is clearly telling Murong Liuying that it is really hard to say who this hostess will belong to in the future. . The servants, a few of the maids walked in in the blink of an eye. They only knew Zhao Zixuan, and she did whatever she said. Anyway, she didn't take Murong Liuying into her eyes. She tidied up the house, and before leaving, she smiled at Zhao Zixuan. .

Murong Liuying was instantly puzzled, what's the situation? These slaves won't say anything unless they salute King Rui. Why do they seem to be on good terms with that Zhao Zixuan?

Zhao Zixuan is so proud, there are countless grass and mud horses galloping in her heart, it's so cool, who doesn't know her on weekdays, doesn't have a serious appearance, and is about to call her a brother, Ji Tianxiang is too lazy to care, all those slaves are related to her Well, this matter is not easy to control.

What can Murong Liuying say? Secretly wrote it down, Zhao Zixuan had a better time with you.

As soon as Princess Murong left, Young Master Murong came.

Zhao Zixuan was thinking about it, a little deer crashed, and Murong Longcheng came, but what did he do?

Ji Tianxiang met Murong Longcheng in the living room. The two were chatting and laughing. Zhao Zixuan sat aside, squinting, and looked at the two beautiful men. They were beautiful, really beautiful. How could they be so beautiful? Jealousy, really jealous, who told them to be more beautiful than women?

Zhao Zixuan clenched her fingers and listened to the conversation between the two, Xiao Ji smiled at her from time to time, and Murong Longcheng occasionally glanced back at her, but her eyes were very cold and emotionless, and she only took her as a See it as an outsider.

Zhao Zixuan was somewhat sullen, how could she be like this, she is also a beauty. Could it be that he lost his morals after drinking that night? I went. Although I lost my virtue that night, I was not ugly. Then why did he just look at her unpleasantly? Thinking about it, Miss San always does things faster than she thinks, and her mind is slower than her mouth. "Hey, why do you think I'm always cold?"

As soon as the words came out, Zhao Zixuan really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, even Xiao Ji frowned, and the atmosphere was awkward.

Murong Longcheng raised his eyebrows, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Because Miss Zhao San is pink when you see it below."

Confused, Zhao San and Xiao Ji were speechless for a moment, what does this mean?

"I have had eye problems since I was born. Everything in my eyes is gray. Only Miss San, you are pink. It's not because I have cold eyes. I'm used to seeing gray. I have another color for a while. Too adaptable." Murong Longcheng said calmly, with a light smile on his face.

Zhao Zixuan's heart pounded, broken, heartbroken, or in other words, distressed, what kind of eye disease is this? After closing the other one, Brother Murong's illness is really distressing.

The exchange between the two, Xiao Ji had a taste on the side, what does this mean? Just now he fought with his sister to the death for him, but now it has changed?

Zhao Zixuan thought about it again and felt that she was happy again, just because she was pink. Does this mean that in the eyes of brother Murong, she is special? As his thoughts turned back and forth, Murong Longcheng had long since withdrawn his gaze, and continued to be polite with Ji Tianxiang. Zhao Zixuan was still insane.

After seeing off Murong Longcheng, the sky was already dark, the two had eaten and were about to continue playing chess, but at this moment, an old man from the palace came to the palace and said that Zhao Zixuan was invited to enter the palace.

Can't go in. This is not so good.

Xiao Ji wanted to accompany Zhao Zixuan into the palace, but she stopped her, "You are waiting for me at the palace, if I don't come back tonight, you will save me."

As her husband entered the palace, Zhao Zixuan lost her rare honesty. She sat in the chariot without saying a word, but she was thinking about how to get out for a while.

Ke Zhanyu was sitting at the desk, reviewing the memorial in front of him. In the past few days, the south has been flooded, and the north has been dry. There are too many things in the court. In the harem, heard that a concubine was pregnant a few days ago, but today say it again. He fell, had a miscarriage, and had a lot of things going on. From the country to the harem, there were constant accidents. Now he can only come one by one, especially one bad thing. Murong Longcheng came here just now, and he wanted to marry by name. Zhao Zixuan, this is not easy to handle, Murong Longcheng's conditions are very attractive, just like the phoenix totem behind her.

Between the trade-offs, he didn't know what to choose and what to keep.

When Zhao Zixuan walked in, she bowed her head, gave a respectful salute, and stood there, her eyes never looking at Ke Zhanyu, she didn't want to look at him, she even licked her troubles when she saw that face, she couldn't bear to see that face.

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Ke Zhanyu looked up at him, the corner of her mouth couldn't help but raise a smile, she still didn't want to look at him. It seems helpless, but it must be seen. "Sit down and talk, I came to you today because I wanted to talk to you about something."

Zhao Zixuan didn't move, sniffing her nose, "Just tell me, I'll just stand."

Ke Zhanyu put down the pen and felt a little depressed. Is he so unpopular with her? Walking in front of her, reaching out and raising her face, looking at each other, Ke Zhanyu finally felt a burst of sourness in his heart, "Give you two choices, enter the palace as a concubine, or marry Murong Longcheng, as for Ji Tianxiang, tomorrow I will announce the decree that he will marry Murong Liuying."

Her tone was undeniably severe, Zhao Zixuan listened, her heart felt a little cold, and a little bit of pain began to spread. He raised his head and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, "Then marry me to Murong Longcheng."

It was easy to say, but I didn't care, but my heart was more bitter than eating Huanglian. Zhao Zixuan had his own pride, and Ke Zhanyu was immortal. No matter how much the last friendship they had, all of them disappeared at this time, all disappeared.She believed that the two paths that Ke Zhanyu gave her were ultimately because he could obtain the final benefit and let her choose, because the little affection and insignificant friendship that still existed between them had vanished at this moment.

Zhao Zixuan smiled stubbornly, even if she married Murong Longcheng, at least he was a handsome guy, and a handsome guy who made her heartache.It's just, Xiao Ji, she is reluctant, really reluctant.(To be continued)