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Chapter 772

The wealth and influence of the Murong family were second only to the imperial family in Xiyue.

Mr. Murong's single name has the character "Shuo".

He is a person who is truly born in a world of gold and silver.

It’s okay to have such a background, he is still a genius.

Rumor has it that more than 20 years ago, when young master Murong Shuo was five years old, he secretly and anonymously slipped his own test papers into the examination papers of the scientific examination examination papers. Among the top three selected were young master Murong Shuo!

According to legend, the one who won the first prize among the top three!

Two years later, when the young master Murong Shuo was about seven or eight years old, he defeated all the masters at the Xiyue Martial Arts Conference at that time. Not to mention, he also broke into the Xiyue Palace on a whim!

The guards in the palace are such masters that they couldn't even stop a seven or eight-year-old baby!

Of course, in Xiyue, although merchants had a high status, they could not enter the imperial court or enter an official career.

Even though the young master Murong Shuo is a genius in civil and military affairs, he can only manage the family business.

When he was about ten years old, almost all the merchant families that Xiyue could count at that time suffered from his losses.

Just when everyone was jealous and hating this genius-like young master Murong in their hearts, this young master Murong made another shocking move.

The matter must have started when he was thirteen years old. It was rumored...it was rumored that Mr. Murong...slept with his father's concubine that year!

Madam Murong was so angry that she stayed in the Buddhist temple to atone for his sins.

But Mr. Murong not only refused to change, but also changed into a Benjili.

From then on it was out of control.

In order not to be disciplined, I moved out on my own.

There are three thousand beauties in the harem, not to mention the emperor's, in that mansion. There are beauties of all kinds, one a day, and there is no round of beauties in a year!

In short, Mr. Murong was a person who liked luxury, was very romantic, and had a very, very bad reputation.

It is said that many ladies and beautiful daughters, because of being infected with this person, their beautiful souls eventually disappeared and their beauty turned into withered bones!

What if this person just likes to enjoy himself and is just romantic, but he also has a weird temperament and is full of the five poisons!

He has strength, but he is also a lunatic who puts life and death lightly!

He not only harms beautiful girls, but if someone is blind and messes with him. No, there is no need to mess with him. As long as he doesn't like the other person, the other person will die miserably.

literal meaning.

There once was a large and influential family in Xiyue. At that time, they just said that Mr. Murong's eyebrows looked a bit like His Majesty's. It was originally meant as a compliment.

Because logically, their folk customs in Xiyue are open and there are no taboos. Under such circumstances, it is such an honor and good thing to be said to be born like His Majesty.

But people were unhappy.

However, for three days, Master Murong did not take any action.

He forced the man to hang himself.

After that man died, everyone in his house became strange. In just a few days, everyone followed in his footsteps...

Thinking of this, many people here shuddered.

Princess Jing and Master Murong are having dinner together...

Mr. Murong called her baby...

Princess Jing also used that attitude and tone to talk about Master Murong...

Master Murong completely agreed to Second Master Sima’s request!

He also openly asked for the heirloom of the Sima Mansion to be given to Princess Jing...

While I was making various uneasy speculations, the two main owners over there had already finished eating. The shopkeeper also came up and said that for this meal, the shopkeeper took the initiative not to take any money.

Her Royal Highness Princess Jing waved her hand and said, "How can that be done? As a princess, how can I have free food? Bring me a pen and ink!"

The pen and ink came up, Her Royal Highness Princess Jing brushed a few strokes and wrote down the IOU.

"Shopkeeper, please note it on your father's head. When I return to the palace, you can send someone to deliver it. You can also have someone take this IOU and go to the palace to ask for it from my father."

Even though the shopkeeper had seen big storms, his lips trembled.

Until Baili Feiyue and the two left the restaurant.

Someone muttered in a low voice, "I finally know why Her Royal Highness Princess Jing is friends with Master Murong..."

All have the same evil nature!

Others murmured, "The mysterious and unpredictable Master of Feng Mansion who hardly interacts with the outside world, and now there is Mr. Murong who almost never shows up... Our most famous wealthy businessmen in Xiyue are one after another...

They’re all out…”

Xiyue was founded on business.

These giant businessmen who can change many industries in Xiyue and affect their daily lives with just a flick of their fingers appear one after another.

And both of them are related to Princess Jing, who is causing a lot of trouble...

"What are you mumbling about?"

Someone asked next to me.

The muttering person shook his head, maybe he was overthinking.

After leaving the restaurant, she went to any place where she could spend money. Baili Feiyue signed her name and had it recorded on the head of Emperor Xiyue, her cheap father.

No matter how wanton you are.

At ten o'clock in the night, they spent money like water and had enough of eating, drinking and having fun together. The two slowly walked back.

When passing by the street, I met an old man playing the three-stringed string instrument.

On a whim, the man said, "Old man, can you lend me this three-stringed string instrument to play with?"

This is just an ordinary old entertainer who knows nothing and does not recognize the noble person in front of him.

Passing the Sanxian to him enthusiastically, "Brother, please."

So, soon, everyone on this street was shocked!

Under the reddish color, a man in a luxurious black robe sat casually in a comfortable posture, and played the three strings very casually, even with a hint of melancholy.

However, every move he makes is a picture that makes a woman's nose bleed.

Even if he didn’t do anything sexy!

No wonder so many talented women fell into his hands...

Baili Feiyue listened with great interest, because although her master was very bad, he was really good at playing the three-stringed instrument.

He also threw out a copper plate and said with a smile, "It's definitely worth a copper plate!"

The man raised his eyebrows and looked behind her.

Baili Feiyue also turned around and saw a carriage parked across the street.

In front of the carriage, a cold man in snow-clad clothes and dark hair was looking at him.

Dongfang Qing?!

This man is, indeed, his biological brother who shares half the same blood as hers!

When Baili Feiyue saw Dongfang Qing, she felt that it was so subtle in her heart.

People around him also noticed it and saluted one after another.

Dongfang Qing calmly excused their courtesy, walked over, and stopped in front of Baili Feiyue.

Baili Feiyue felt subtle, but he was as usual, no different from when she was Miss Ling San.

Because of her change in identity, we didn't get any closer, nor did we get any more distant.

"Do you want to go back to the palace now? I will take you back."

Baili Feiyue tilted her head slightly and looked at him, "Brother Huang, are you passing by?"

Brother Huang...

Dongfang Qing glanced at her, and Baili Feiyue shamelessly gave him a big smile.

Dongfang Qing looked away, avoiding the bright smile that dazzled his eyes.

"No, I heard that you left the palace last night and haven't returned yet. I came here deliberately to find you."

Baili Feiyue said oh and nodded, "There's nothing to do when I go back now. Don't worry about me. I'll have some fun and then..."

But when he turned his head, he saw that there was no trace of his bad master over there.

Dongfang Qing also took a look and said, "Let's go."

Baili Feiyue had no choice but to follow. She was about to get on the carriage, but she regretted it temporarily. "Oh, brother Huang. I'd better go back for fun. See you later~"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was swept away like a gust of wind.

Dongfang Qing looked at the direction where she disappeared and frowned slightly.

There was an unpredictable look in his eyes.

When Baili Feiyue ran back to the house in the morning, she saw that her master had indeed returned. He was leisurely eating iced grapes.

"It's strange that you still remember your master after having an imperial brother."

"That's necessary. If I don't come back, tomorrow the ancestral amber beads will be swallowed by you, Master!"

The man waved to her, "Very good. Now that we're back, let's settle the score."

Baili Feiyue: "..."

Now she turns around and runs, is it still too late...

"Uh... that... I can explain it! I was just joking with you, Master. That Second Master Sima was very sincere, so I just helped him out..."

She came up behind the man flatteringly and patted his shoulders with great sincerity.

The man leaned back, enjoying himself with peace of mind, "Aren't you trying to cause trouble for me?"


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