Xuan Yinlan's narcissistic words left Mu Jieyu speechless for a moment and looked at him coldly.
However, Xuan Yinlan didn't pay attention to Mu Jieyu's attitude at all. His charming peach blossom eyes turned, he folded the paper fan in his hand, and beat it on his shoulders, surrounding Mu Jie
He spoke slowly: "Let me guess, the two people in front of me are probably coming for the same purpose."
"You have already made up your mind, so why bother trying to make things up here?" Mu Jieyu turned his eyes and glanced sideways at Xuan Yinlan.
Xuan Yinlan stopped and threw his folding fan, drawing a perfect arc in mid-air. He turned his body gracefully and caught it with his other hand. He looked at Mu Jieyu with a sideways smile: "In that case, I guess it must be
Xiao Min'er should also know the reason for my coming."
They all crowded together. Mu Jieyu was not a fool. How could he not know that Xuan Yinlan must have gotten the same news one step later than Xuanyuan Zhirong, so he came to find her one step later than Xuanyuan Zhirong. His purpose was not the same.
It's to get Chun Yufeng.
"I'm sorry that Prince Xuan is late. Please come early next time." Mu Jieyu said calmly.
Xuan Yinlan unfolded the folding fan in his hand with a "swish" sound: "You haven't heard what I have offered in exchange, so why reject it so quickly."
"No matter what you exchange, it's already too late." Mu Jieyu was indifferent.
Xuan Yinlan looked at Mu Jieyu with a half-smile, lowered his head slightly and said, "What if I say, I use the method of cracking the 'Thousand Machines' in exchange for you?"
Mu Jieyu's heart skipped a beat, and he turned around suddenly, looking at Xuan Yinlan carefully.
Xuan Yinlan spread the folding fan on his big palm and closed it inch by inch: "Didn't Xuanyuan Zhirong tell you who made the 'Thousand Machines' in his body?"
"It's you—" Mu Jieyu's moon-like eyes suddenly widened.
In fact, she had already vaguely suspected that if someone as shrewd and wise as Xuanyuan Zhirong could be tricked, he must be an extraordinary person. Even Chun Yuao didn't know much about the 'Thousand Machines' poison, so naturally it couldn't come from southern Fujian.
, Six years ago, Southern Fujian just took the blame for Xuan Yinlan, but the real man behind the scenes was actually Xuan Yinlan!
"Don't look at me like that." Facing Mu Jieyu's shocked and angry gaze, Xuan Yinlan chuckled, "I can't make Xuanyuan Zhirong suffer such a big loss by myself.
, this matter is thanks to the emperor’s help.”
"Whether the emperor will help you or you will help the emperor, you know it in your heart!" Mu Jieyu's slender jade fingers hanging in his sleeves suddenly tightened.
"What's the difference?" Xuan Yinlan said indifferently, spreading his hands.
Mu Jieyu's gaze was like a cold sword directed at Xuan Yinlan's smiling face. He stared coldly for a while, then turned aside and said, "Go away, you and I have nothing to say!"
The smile on Xuan Yinlan's face faded, and her shining purple eyes locked tightly on the side of Mu Jieyu's face: "Girl, do you know what you are talking about?"
Mu Jieyu didn't say anything, just looked out the door with silent eyes. The five fingers that were not clenched were deeply embedded in her tender palms, and the bright red blood soaked the five fingers.
Xuan Yinlan's eyes flickered, and he stared at Mu Jieyu for a while, then twitched the corners of his lips: "I can tell you, except for me, no one in this world can crack the 'Thousand Planes'."
Mu Jieyu's face was expressionless and indifferent.
"Hahaha..." Xuan Yinlan suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, the laughter was long and cold, "It seems that I still underestimated the affection between you and him. I hope you will not regret your choice today."
After Xuan Yinlan finished speaking, he walked away with a sullen face and strode away.