After a while, the sound of soft footsteps came from outside the door.

Yan Wushuang stepped into the room and looked at Jun Ziling with her beautiful eyes. However, Jun Ziling still looked at the tea cup in her hand without raising her head.

"Slave, please give your regards to the three masters." The voice was gentle and as beautiful as an oriole.

"Haha, Miss Wushuang doesn't need to be polite, get up quickly." Qingyun Mufeng was the easier to talk to. Seeing that the other two were silent, he might as well be a good person for once.

"Haha, thank you Mr. Mu." Yan Wushuang glanced at Jun Zilingling, then stood up and stood opposite him.[

"I wonder what Miss Yan wants to do with the three of us?" Jun Ziye suddenly asked.

Yan Wushuang looked at the prince opposite, with a shy look on his face, "I just want to ask how your highness, the prince, is doing?" As soon as these words came out, Qingyun Mufeng and Jun Ziye resisted the urge to laugh and turned their heads to look.

Jun Ziling, I look forward to Jun Ziling’s reply.

Jun Ziling raised her eyebrows, put down the tea cup in her hand and said: "Miss Yan is interested, Jun is very good, especially after yesterday's wedding, life is getting better. If Miss Yan has any questions, let's ask them together. I

I have to go back to accompany my princess."

Jun Ziling's words sent Yan Wushuang into eternal hell. Did Jun Ziling mean that he had no affection for her? This man she had liked for two years.

"Haha, His Highness the Crown Prince is doing well, that's all. How is His Highness the Third Prince doing today?" Yan Wushuang glanced at her face and did not dare to look at Jun Ziling again.

"Haha, I don't worry about Miss Wushuang anymore. Recently I have the woman I like and my life is very comfortable."

At this moment, Yan Wushuang had the urge to cry. He felt like a meat bun on the table, his whole cheek swollen after being slapped with the left and right hands.

"Haha, since everyone is doing well, I don't care about disturbing you. I still have something to do." Yan Wushuang has no face to stay here and only make people laugh. Hurry up and get out of the way.

Seeing Yan Wushuang helping the maid away tremblingly, Jun Ziye smiled and said, "Brother, you see my trick works so well, I killed her in an instant. I will keep her safe so she won't bother you in the future."

The three of them finally finished their leisurely gathering upstairs and came down from the old house. However, they were stopped by a restful-looking woman, "The three gentlemen haven't come upstairs with Hongyu for a long time."

Feng Qinghe, dressed in green clothes, walked over to the three of them and gave them a salute. This move made the three of them a little confused, "I wonder if there is something wrong with the girl?"

Feng Qinghe smiled slightly and said, "There is nothing wrong with the girl's family. I just wanted to ask when Mr. Mu will come." When he said this, Feng Qinghe's eyes flashed with tenderness. Women are easily fascinated.

The three of them all knew who she was referring to, but this Young Master Mu was Ran'er. Ran'er was a woman and belonged to them. How could they let others snatch her away from her.

"I'm afraid she will never come." Jun Ziye said to Feng Qinghe regretfully.

"What did you say and why?"

When Feng Qinghe heard this answer, her hopeful heart suddenly lost all hope, and her bright beautiful eyes instantly dimmed all the brilliance on her forehead.

"Because we can't find her, maybe you will meet again in the future." Qingyun Mufeng gave the answer. Yes, it is difficult for them to see her, let alone this woman who has lived in a brothel all year round.
Chapter completed!