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Chapter 984

The man who came in was about thirty years old. He was quite attractive in appearance, and he was also wearing an even more attractive "fancy dress."

However, I have to say that the strange clothes are not that strange on him. On the contrary, he has an indescribable sense of chicness and masculinity.

He obviously didn't stop at all because of the danger in Qian Qingwu's eyes.

Shi Zi Laisheng came over, put his arms on the dragon table and looked down at Qian Qingwu with a smile, "Madam, are you nervous?"

She was the empress after all, and her whole body was enveloped in this man's aura. Qian Qingwu calmed down, sat back on the dragon chair calmly, and calmly distanced herself from Mu Yizhi.

Frowning slightly, "This is a covenant and a transaction between us. Please remember this clearly."

Mu Yizhi laughed, looked around, pulled up a chair and sat down casually. His straight long legs wearing military pants were very unsightly, and he casually crossed his legs into a comfortable position.

A complete slut.

"Of course, my Majesty the Empress."

"Then why are you sneaking into my Fengluan Palace now? If I remember correctly, the time I agreed with you should not have come yet."

"Let me tell you, at the same time that the carriage of the Prince Regent and his wife of Da Jing left the city gate, the people of the Western Region Holy Sect and the people of King Ning of Da Jing all left Fengluan at the same time without leaving any trace."

He clicked his tongue with interest and said, "It's confirmed that our Jing'er left Fengluan safely. They evacuated completely, leaving no one behind."

The interest in his eyes became even stronger, "As far as I know, these two parties have been involved in Fengluan for more than a day or two. I originally thought they had some other intentions for Fengluan, but they are really just doing it for our Jing family."

Let’s pave the way.”

Very regretful look.

It would be great if these two people had some intentions towards Feng Luan. It was rare to meet a man he found interesting in this era.

It seems a bit regretful that we can't fight openly and openly.

Qian Qingwu tried her best to ignore the familiar title "our Jing'er" from this person's mouth.

Looking at Mu Yizhi, his eyes were extremely clear, "I thought you knew them well enough that you wouldn't be surprised by what they would do."

Mu Yizhi chuckled, "How do you say this, madam?"

Regarding the title he was referring to, Qian Qingwu was too lazy to correct her. She just said coldly, "Didn't your people build the largest auction house in Da Jing in the hands of King Ning of Da Jing?"

"Oh, Madam, you guessed it."

Of course she could guess it.

Apart from his people, who else in the world could build such an unorthodox auction house.

Mu Yizhi smiled and said, "I built the auction house, but my cooperation with Prince Da Jingning is nothing more than that. There is no other relationship. It's normal that I don't understand him."

Qian Qingwu gave him a deep look. How could a person like him cooperate with the other person to build such a hugely expensive auction house if he didn't understand him at all?

Yes, although she cooperated with this man and this man saved her life, her trust in some aspects of him was very limited.

But even if what he said may not be credible, there was something she had to ask at the moment.

"How much do you know about the Holy Saint of the Western Regions?"

Although Jing'er said that, saying that her master was worthy of the word master, she still felt uneasy in her heart.

Mu Yizhi's eyes were slightly narrowed, "Holy Lord of the Holy Religion of the Western Regions..."

"Don't say you haven't been in contact with him. The fact that you Mu family members can so easily land in our Fengluan Palace must be due to a lot of credit from the Holy Sect of the Western Regions."

"As expected of your Majesty the Empress," Mu Yizhi changed his posture and propped his chin on his elbow with a smile, "If I say that I have never had contact with the Holy Saint of the Western Regions Holy Religion, the people of the Mu family have successfully stepped into it this time.

Fengluan land is a tacit understanding between us that coincides with each other, does Madam believe it or not?"

Qian Qingwu frowned slightly.

In this way, this Holy Saint of the Western Regions Holy Religion is really terrifying.

Mu Yizhi's next words made Qian Qingwu's heart skip a beat.

"But since Madam has asked me how much I know, let me think about it. If I were to tell you, that person is probably -" The corner of his mouth became more interesting, "Madman."

Seeing Qian Qingwu's solemn expression, he laughed again, "Madam, don't worry about our Jing'er. The madman around Jing'er is not just the Holy Saint of the Western Region Holy Sect. There are not many sane people around her, but she is now

Aren’t they all fine?”

These words did not make her feel relieved at all, did they?

But even though she is worried, Qian Qingwu also knows that she has a lot to do now. After all, worrying is useless.

What she has to do now is to leave Feng Luan to Jing'er safely and cleanly!

He raised his eyelids slightly and glanced at Mu Yizhi, "Okay, you can go. As for Feng Luan's cooperation with your Mu family, I will give you a satisfactory answer at the agreed time."

However, Mu Yizhi did not move.

"What else do you want?"

"I'll stay with you." After Mu Yizhi made a gesture of welcome, he really didn't say much or do much. He leaned back in the chair and began to close his eyes and meditate.

Qian Qingwu pursed her lower lip slightly, paused, and looked away from him.

"what ever."

Then he started reading the memorial on the Long case again.

There was a big living person in the room, someone she was guarding against to some extent, so it was impossible to ignore him completely.

But after all, it was such a long journey from Shu to Fengluan.

I'm somewhat used to it.

It didn't take long for Qian Qingwu to completely devote herself to handling various affairs again.

Because there was one more person in the royal study, she didn't let anyone come in to serve her. Even when it was time to pass the meal around, she didn't let anyone come in. She just asked her confidants to put the meal at the door and then left.

However, when I brought the meal in and put it on the table, I had no appetite, but I managed to eat as many bites as I could.

Until the sun set, Qian Qingwu's coughing sound was obviously suppressed. The man who seemed to be sleeping soundly opened his eyes that were not sleepy at all, and his dark eyes fell on the man who was slightly hunched at the waist.

On Qian Qingwu who was coughing.

Qian Qingwu didn't notice that he was awake at all. She finally suppressed the itchiness in her throat and picked up the pile of memorials on the Long Desk to look at them.

Mu Yizhi frowned his beautiful eyebrows, feeling a little irritated for no reason.

Get up and take a few steps over.

"ah!"

When Qian Qingwu came to her senses, she exclaimed and was picked up high.

His face that was originally red from coughing was now even redder with anger, and he lowered his voice and said angrily, "What are you doing!"

Mu Yizhi bowed his head in her ear, "What do you think, madam?"

Qian Qingwu's chest rose and fell rapidly, and she glared at him fiercely.

"Ha, madam, don't look at me like this, I'm afraid I can't control myself and can't serve madam tenderly."

He carried her straight to the resting room in the royal study...

That's all, she needed a man anyway, and he was just right.

The remaining light of the golden crow setting in the west shines in, making the room charming.



Besides, Baili Feiyue and Changsun Wuji were taking the shortcut away from Fengluan, so the carriage had already left Fengluan territory.

Because she had been chatting with her mother all night the night before, Baili Feiyue caught up on her nap after getting on the carriage.

When I woke up at this moment, I felt a little sore and uncomfortable all over my body.

Seeing that something was not right about her, Changsun Wuji reached out to grab her and held her on his lap.

Baili Feiyue turned sideways and found a more comfortable position for herself. She raised her head and took a bite on Changsun Wuji's chin with a smile before saying, "Where are you?"

Before Changsun Wuji could answer her, there was the sound of a large group of people approaching from outside.


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