Murong Qianqian thought it made sense when she first heard it, but when she thought about it carefully, it didn't make sense at all. Isn't Xuanyuan Yao an emperor who is inferior to one person but more than ten thousand people? He was born in a poor family. If he really admired An Ruoyi and dragged him back to be a concubine, he would be a concubine.

Can.

But this is not necessarily true. If Xuanyuan Yao met his true love again who was truer than Meng Fei, he would definitely want to make her the queen, but she would take advantage of her.

While she was sighing that she was becoming more and more of a philosopher, Murong Qianqian heard An Ruoyi say: "But it doesn't matter, Ruoyi doesn't care about anything.

As long as I can be with Mr. Mo, even if I sleep in the open air, be exposed to the sun and rain, or even be a concubine, and she..." pointed at Murong Qianqian, "working with a low-class person like her, it doesn't matter..."

"

Murong Qianqian's brows twitched and she muttered, "There is nothing classy about her. She is classy up and down, inside and out, okay?"

I have seen people with no vision, but I have never seen anyone with such a lack of vision.

"Ruoyi, what should I do if you follow my master?" Mu Xu's heart, which had just calmed down for a moment, was severely beaten again. She bent her legs and suddenly hugged Murong Qianqian's legs.

He cried bitterly: "Master, please take pity on my disciple~" He wiped away his tears and continued: "Why don't I just let you go? Then it will be fair for you and Master, and it will be fair for Ruo Yi and my disciple."

What is the logic of this?

Murong Qianqian was startled and was about to pull her legs out, but Xuanyuan Yao had already taken the lead and pulled her out like a carrot, "Impossible~"

Mu Xu's last little hope was shattered. With his big tearful eyes open, he hesitated for a moment and said: "Then disciple... Then you can take me in as your godson."

Murong Qianqian was once again shocked. Although her mental age was 26 years old, her body was only 17 years old.

How does a 17-year-old girl give birth to a 17-year-old boy? I guess I have to go back and figure this out.

In my ears, Xuanyuan Yao's voice came again, cold and cruel, anyway, it was very different from the usual warmth, "Qianqian, can you hold such a big son in your belly?"

"..."

Of course, this is a question that does not need to be answered, and of course, Murong Qianqian will not accept Mu Xu as his godson, but what is not natural is that Xuanyuan Yao actually disdains An Ruoyi as a slave to warm the quilt for the maid.

Having been so humbled, An Ruoyi felt that she loved Xuanyuan Yao so much that she gave up the noble dignity of the third lady of the An family, but the other party did not appreciate it at all.

She was heartbroken, disheartened, and ashamed to see others. In short, it was a very complicated mood. She picked up her skirt and knocked away Murong Qianqian and Xuanyuan Yao and ran away.

He probably lost one of his shoes while running in a hurry, and Mu Xu had the biggest face among the three of them, so he hit the door in the middle with a loud bang, causing two spurts of nosebleeds to flow out.

"Ruoyi, wait for me. Master doesn't want you, but you still have me. Why not, I will serve you as a slave."

"Don't run in such a hurry. Tell me what you think of this idea. I guess if you don't say anything, you agree with it, right?"

"Ruoyi~ Huhu~ I can't keep up~ Look at me, I'm so suave and handsome~ Huhu~ But maybe I don't exercise enough, so wait for me~"

"..."

Just like that, Mu Xu covered his nosebleed and chased out like a gust of wind.

Murong Qianqian looked away and turned to look at Xuanyuan Yao, who had a nonchalant expression. This guy was drinking tea again. I guess his kidneys must be very good. He didn't go to the toilet yet after drinking so much water.

She also thought that this guy was very suitable for drinking tea. He was fresh and handsome and looked a bit fairy-like, which made her feel dizzy and crazy for a while.

Perhaps he felt that the way Murong Qianqian was staring at him was not pleasing to the eye, so Xuanyuan Yao waved and poured another cup of tea: "Come here, have a sip of tea."

Murong Qianqian obediently walked over. After drinking a cup of tea, she suddenly remembered something and asked seriously: "Yao Yao, were you angry when An Ruoyi pinched me just now?"

Xuanyuan Yao raised his head and stared at her lightly.

Murong Qianqian took another sip of tea, stepped forward and said, "According to my analysis as a philosopher, there are several possible reasons for your anger.

First, An Ruoyi pinched my neck in front of you, which made you feel that you, as my man, had no face, so you were unhappy.

Secondly, I guess she has a very good image in your mind, but suddenly she becomes ferocious and murderous, which makes you feel hurt and unhappy.

Third, although I'm a little embarrassed, I think it's the most likely ~ You can check it out after listening to it, okay? This An Ruoyi hurt me,

You are so angry because you admire me, and when you see me being bullied, you get angry for no reason. Yaoyao, what do you think?" After that, he smiled charmingly.

Xuanyuan Yao turned the teacup slightly, glanced at Murong Qianqian sideways, and said calmly: "Well, it does sound a bit like it~"

Murong Qianqian couldn't tell what kind of emotion she was feeling. She was thinking about what to do if Xuanyuan Yao fell in love with her. She was still waiting to leave the palace in a year or two.

Then I heard him put down the tea cup and said after a moment of silence: "But, I'm just unhappy. Why didn't she strangle you to death?"

"..."

After An Ruoyi and Mu Xu disappeared half a stick of incense, Murong Qianqian didn't see the two come back, and was worried that something would happen.

Although she was indeed innocent in this matter, it could be said that she was shot even while lying down, but think about it if An Ruoyi really wanted to die, wouldn't it be wrong to come to her...

Immediately, I shuddered, using both soft and hard tactics, coercion and inducement, and then a little bit of seduction. Well, don't make any assumptions. She only took off one shoe. After all this, Xuanyuan Yao was finally dragged to find Mu.

Two people.

It has to be said that Xuanyuan Yao's Qinggong is very good. According to the clues given by passers-by A, B, Bing and Ding, they soon arrived at a river.

It is autumn, and the reeds by the river are growing lush and green. When the autumn wind blows slightly, the fluffy flowers are flying in the sky.

In a vast expanse, with clear water flowing in the distance, one feels like a couple of gods and immortals in it, which is so poetic and picturesque.

Murong Qianqian didn't know how Xuanyuan Yao guessed that Mu Xu and An Ruoyi would be here, but when their figures just landed in the reeds, they already saw two figures.

In the rippling blue river, the current surged against the rocks and splashed countless water splashes. In the haze of reed flowers and water splashes, Mu Xu rushed forward to save An Ruoyi.
Chapter completed!