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Then everyone talked about the future - of course, mainly the future of Yan Qianfei, Xu Wenqian and Han Qingyun.

Shen Zicong encouraged them, and when everyone stopped to finish eating, they realized that it took them two or three hours to eat this meal.

When they stepped out of the box, Jian Wuhen, who had been waiting outside, immediately said to Murong Mingyue:

"Mingyue, can you come with me?"

Murong Mingyue blinked her eyes, a little surprised. She looked back at Situ Liuyun, Situ Liufeng, Zhong Liyue and Shen Zicong and asked for their opinions.

Zhong Liyue said nothing, and Situ Liuyun nodded lightly.

When Jian Wuhen came to Beijing this time, the scientific examination was probably fake, but he was probably doing it for Murong Mingyue.

I just don’t know what his intentions are. I hope he doesn’t hurt Murong Mingyue, otherwise they won’t be able to spare him!!!

When Murong Mingyue saw that her brother agreed, she said to Jian Wuhen:

"good."

The figures of the two people gradually disappeared.

Zhong Liyue looked at it carefully for a while, still feeling a little uneasy.

She reached out and pushed Shen Zicong:

"Idiot, hurry up and catch up."

Shen Zicong hesitated slightly, but then followed decisively.

Zhong Liyue reached out and touched his chin:

"What a good and obedient baby. I guess I will love Mingyue very much in the future."

Seeing Master Jianguo and Murong Mingyue like this, Xu Wenqian suddenly realized.

Finally, I remembered why the name Murong Mingyue was so familiar. It turned out...she was the princess who had been decreed by the emperor to be married to Lord Supervisor Shen Zicong.

I see...

If Murong Mingyue is a princess, Zhong Liyue's identity must also be extraordinary.

Zhongli Yue... Zhongli Cloud, Zhongli Wind... Cloud... Wind...

I was thinking secretly in my heart, and the more I thought about Xu Wenqian, the more frightened I became. An idea flashed in my mind, and I thought of the name of the current emperor.

Situ Liuyun, Situ Liufeng, cloud...wind...

Moreover, the current queen!!! Zhongliyue!!!

So that’s it, that’s it, that’s it!!!

After Xu Wenqian figured it out, he felt his legs were weak. He... unexpectedly saw the current emperor.

No wonder he was able to come out safely and take part in the scientific examination after he impulsively killed Miao Yuanshan that night. It must have been the help of Zhong Liyue or Murong Mingyue...

Immediately, Xu Wenqian almost fell to the ground.

Han Qingyun, who had been following him, immediately reached out to support him:

"Cousin, what's wrong with you?"

Xu Wenqian was sweating profusely. He thought of Situ Liuyun. Situ Liufeng concealed his identity because he didn't want others to know. He didn't dare to reveal it for a while. He just shook his head and said:

"It's okay, it's okay."

...

"Mingyue, I'm going back to Feijian Villa."

Jian Wuhen did not take Murong Mingyue to those nooks and crannies, but went directly to the hall and said straight to the point.

Murong Mingyue was slightly startled:

"So fast?"

Jian Wuhen sighed:

"I originally came to take the scientific examination, but what happened last time made me feel that those students were too scheming and unsuitable for people like us, so I decided not to take the exam and go back directly."

Zhong Liyue nodded:

"There are many scheming people in the world... But Wuhen, you, the young master of Feijian Villa, have done a good job, so why do you have to go to Beijing to take the exam?"

A wry smile escaped from the corner of Jian Wuhen's mouth:

"Speaking of which...I went to Beijing to take the exam for the sake of the bright moon."

"For me?"

Murong Mingyue's heart suddenly jumped:

"How is it possible..."

"It's true... Mingyue has become a princess... I will never see Mingyue again, so I can only take part in the scientific examination and become a high official. Only then... can I compete fairly with that Shen Zicong

.But if I can't even see you, how can I compete with Shen Zicong?"

Murong Mingyue lowered her head and was speechless for a moment.

Jian Wuhen kept talking as if he wanted to say everything in his heart at once:

"However, after I came to the capital and met Shen Zicong, I realized that I was wrong... Mingyue, I have lost you, I have completely lost you."

Murong Mingyue's face turned slightly pale, she wring her fingers and did not speak.

"My Mingyue has fallen in love with someone else... Mingyue has finally seen clearly that she is a brother and sister to me... Shen Zicong is also a gentleman, and I feel relieved to leave Mingyue to him."

Murong Mingyue's eyes suddenly turned red:

"sorry..."

Her heart was in chaos, and she didn't know what it was like.

All she knew was that she did seem to have a crush on Shen Zicong... She wanted to escape from Jian Wuhen. She seemed to really dislike Jian Wuhen. Those dependences she had when she was young turned out to be just because she had never loved and didn't understand.

The illusion of love.

Jian Wuhen reached out and wiped her tears:

"Don't cry... Mingyue, this is not your fault. From now on, Mingyue will be my sister just like Wenqing - speaking of Wenqing, I also want to thank Mingyue. If it weren't for Mingyue, she would be afraid

It’s hard to save your life.”

Murong Mingyue kept shaking her head.

At this time, Shen Zicong, who was sitting near them, could not hear what they were talking about. He only knew that Jian Wuhen made Murong Mingyue cry, so his expression immediately darkened and he walked towards Murong Mingyue and Jian Wuhen:

"Take your hands off."

He meant to ask Jian Wuhen to take away the hand that was wiping Murong Mingyue's tears.

The gentle smile on Shen Zicong's face finally disappeared, and he looked at Jian Wuhen expressionlessly:

"No matter what the reason is, you can't make her cry."

Jian Wuhen looked at Shen Zicong intently, raised his lips and smiled:

"Don't worry, Mingyue is yours, I can't take it away no matter what."

Murong Mingyue's face turned slightly red, and her tears stopped for a while.

Shen Zicong raised his eyebrows. He could not be generous when facing a love rival, and he was not sure whether Murong Mingyue loved him. After all, his understanding of Murong Mingyue was no better than Jian Wuhen:

"I will definitely marry Mingyue and treat her well."


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