"Nonsense!" Murong Qingyun slapped the table with a slap, and looked at Murong Zixuan with an angry face, "You are talking crazy, do you know what you are talking about!"
"My child is telling the truth." He calmly accepted Murong Qingyun's furious gaze. Murong Zixuan stood there calmly, with a faint light flashing in his eyes, "Dad, haven't you always hoped that I could get married and start a career early? How could I
When it comes to this matter, you don’t agree?”
"But the one I asked you to marry is not someone else's wife!"
Murong Qingyun's angry veins were exposed. He didn't understand how Murong Zixuan dared to say such treacherous words. A cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and the expression on his face was solemn as never before.
He knows better than anyone what kind of son he is. If Zixuan dares to mention this to him today, it means that this bastard really means it. But what kind of person is the princess of Prince Xia's Mansion? Zixuan
Doesn't he understand?
The Murong family is now considered the richest man in the country. At least half of the shops in the country are owned by the Murong family, so they naturally have contacts with the imperial court. Every year, he also supplies Princess Xia with military rations for the border areas... This is so unacceptable.
Accepting the identity, why would such an outstanding son fall in love with this woman?
"There are so many girls from good families, can't you choose just one more?!"
"Dad" shook his head gently, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of Murong Zixuan's mouth, "I know that you can't accept her identity for a while, but if you love her, you love her. In the child's heart, there is no place for anyone else."
Dad makes it happen!"
"You!" He pointed his index finger at Murong Zixuan angrily. Murong Qingyun frowned tightly and looked straight at the firm look in Murong Zixuan's eyes. Suddenly, all his confidence disappeared.
Murong Zixuan, who has been doing things unexpectedly since he was a child, should have known from the moment he said he wanted to take over the family business that his son must have something important to ask him for, otherwise how could he obediently accept something he had always resisted?
?
Princess Xia...Xia Yifeng's wife...
What kind of woman is she that can be so obsessed with her son?
"Zixuan, is a woman worth it?"
"It's worth it!" Without even thinking about it, Murong Zixuan replied: "She is the most unique woman I have ever seen. Although I haven't fallen in love with her yet, I have made up my mind that it will be her in this life."
Marry!" Looking at Murong Qingyun who said nothing with stern eyes, Murong Zixuan took a deep breath, "If father does not agree, the child will never take over the family affairs. If one day disappears, father will also
Don’t blame me for being unfilial!”
"You bastard, how dare you threaten me!" He slapped Murong Zixuan on the head, and Murong Qingyun sat back in his chair dejectedly. "What if I stop you?"
"A child never changes his mind!"
Their eyes met, Murong Zixuan looked at Murong Qingyun's serious expression with excitement. He knew that this incident would have a great impact on the family, but it did not mean that there was nothing that could be done. Xia Yifeng was the most favored prince of the emperor.
However, the Murong family is also the emperor's savior and a large part of the country's annual military pay comes from the Murong family. Therefore, even if Xia Yifeng really ascends the throne and becomes the emperor in the future, he should understand the crucial relationship of the Murong family!
Besides, he never thought about confronting Xia Yifeng...
A feeling of suffocation surged into his heart. Murong Qingyun closed his eyes forbearingly and stopped talking. The room was filled with a tense atmosphere.
Sitting at the door with his eyes blinking, Murong Xuanyuan snickered and listened to the conversation in the room with a somewhat gloating expression.
He knew that his eldest nephew had been a little unusual recently, but he didn't expect that something like this would happen! Xia Yifeng, that's not an easy man to deal with. If this matter gets bigger...
With a strange light shining in his eyes, Murong Xuanyuan stood up silently holding the wine bottle, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the courtyard without a trace.
***Sitting in front of the door and looking at the silent scene, Mu Yan suddenly felt that something was not right in Prince Xia's Mansion, whether it was due to psychological effects or a sixth sense.
Xiaobai still comes in and out every day, but there is a lot of strange smell on his body. Moreover, the servants in this mansion seem to have a lot of unfamiliar faces recently.
Xia Yifeng never appeared in front of him again, and Yin Mengyuan also knew that he was just looking for trouble. The peaceful life gave Mu Yan a moment of peace of mind. If it continues like this, it seems to be a good choice.
Murong Zixuan still came to treat him every night. Although he didn't say anything, Mu Yan still understood his thoughts more or less. Although he lived in ancient times, his thinking was completely different.
For modern people, it is not a big deal for men and women to be in the same room together in the middle of the night, but she knows very well what it meant in ancient times.
Every time after Murong Zixuan gave her an acupuncture, Mu Yan would fall asleep very comfortably. Every time she only knew that he was coming, but she didn't know the time of his departure. To some extent, it seemed that this was a bad time for this rich family.
The young master is a little unfair.
A group of people passed by outside the yard. He raised his eyes and met the man who was leading the way. Mu Yan's heart suddenly sank.
Although she is not familiar with these people, she really has the impression that they are all Xia Yifeng's subordinates, and any one she picks out is not an ordinary person. Now that they are all gathered here, what does Xia Yifeng want to do?!
"Madam" paused, and after thinking again and again, Xiao Ziluo walked into the other courtyard and greeted Mu Yan, "How is your recovery?"
"Thank you for your concern. It's nothing serious." The corner of his mouth raised slightly. Looking at the man who suddenly ran over to say hello, Mu Yan responded to his words calmly, "Who are you?"
"I am Xiao Ziluo, Liu Yiyi's husband."
That's it. No wonder he knew that he was seriously injured.
Nodding slightly, he casually glanced at the crowd outside the courtyard door. Mu Yan chuckled softly, "In broad daylight, you led a large number of people walking back and forth in the palace. Those who didn't know thought that something was going to happen in the palace."
What’s the big deal?”
Listening to Mu Yan's words, Xiao Ziluo was startled, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. "How can there be any big event? Madam, you are overthinking it. But it's been cold recently. If Madam is fine, it's better not to move around too much. It's better to rest in the house."
Hao Ziluo will leave first if he has something else to do. Madam, please take care of yourself."
"Not sent"
Narrowing his eyes, he stared at the direction of the row of people, thinking back to what Xiao Ziluo said just now, why don't you walk more if the weather is bad... Haha, it's really a good excuse.
Flushing his sleeves and turning around to go back to the room, Mu Yan glanced at Yan Hong, who had been silent next to him, and twitched the corner of his mouth.
"Pay more attention to the situation in the house recently. If there is any strange or suspicious person nearby, report it to me immediately."