After Manager Li gave him a symbolic call, Murong Jue slowly opened his eyes, and Cen Liang's eyes were filled with a sharp look that could see through everything.
He didn't move his body. He raised his eyes to look at Xiao Ran, whose eyes were also dull, and said softly: "Step back!"
Although Murong Jue didn't even look at Manager Li who was standing aside, his voice, which was neither high nor low, was penetrating with an intimidating tone. After hearing this, Manager Li didn't dare to stay for a moment longer, leaned over and then quietly left.
"Your Majesty!" Xiao Ran leaned forward politely, his lowered eyes instantly raised again, and Murong Jue understood the meaning in his bright black eyes.
"Please sit down!" Murong Jue glanced at him and asked him to sit down. Although it was the first time for them to meet openly, neither of them felt restrained.
Xiao Ran was not polite. After sitting down, he looked at Murong Jue and said, "I have taken the liberty to come to the house today just to confirm one thing from the prince. I wonder if the prince can give Xiao Ran an answer?"
Xiao Ran's eyes were calm and calm, and his words were polite but sonorous. Although he was asking about the current nobles, there was no trace of humility in his words. He thought that he would be the future head of Xueyu Palace, even if he was facing the current dynasty.
The emperor, his perseverance will not be reduced by half.
Murong Jue appreciated his quick words, and was also somewhat polite because he was the helmsman of Snowland Palace.
His eyes were flowing and his face was calm. He took a sip of the slightly cold tea beside him and said softly: "If I knew, I would tell you the truth!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Xiao Ran thanked him first, and then got down to business. Junyan asked blankly: "I wonder if Your Majesty knows about butterflies attracting pollen?"
"Are you talking about the addictive pollen that has been lost in the martial arts for many years?" Murong Jue raised his eyebrows and looked at him and asked. The tea cup in his hand also stopped in mid-air at that moment and did not rest on the coffee table beside him.
His rhetorical question was different from the surprise of others. From his calm voice, it was clear that this person was calm and restrained.