Chapter 17: : The School Ceremony (III)

Chapter Seventeen: School Ceremony (III)
Xiuran didn't want to believe what Murong Jingxuan said, and he would not have much affection for such a strawbag lady.
"How about we make a bet?" Murong Jingxuan may have asked Xiuran with a look of disbelief with interest.
Xiuran is nominally the treasurer of Julongzhai, but as the proton of Nanchen Kingdom, his heart is still towards Nanchen Kingdom, and he can always get information about Nanchen Kingdom from Xiuran. .
He even heard Qi Lian Qingyan's death from Xiuran's mouth.
"What bet? I'm not interested." Xiuran held the tea cup and tasted it, but looked at Murong Jingxuan with a blank expression on his face.
"Why don't you go to Bogutang with me? I just happened to have something to do with that Cui Hanqun." Murong Jingxuan tapped the desk and said with a smile, "By the way, I will take you to the Fourth Miss Su for a while."
"Cut." Xiuran frowned, "I have said that I am not interested in that Miss Su Si, why should you let me be with you."
Murong Jingxuan shook his head, "You'll know then."
Looking at Murong Jingxuan’s expression, Xiuran knew that he could not refuse his request. After all, he is now living in Murong Jingxuan’s mansion. Although he was named king by a different surname, Xuanyuanhong wanted to hold Murong Jingxuan in his hands. In the palm of his hand, he gave him a mansion in Emperor Qiu City.
After all, if his proton hadn't been the queen who had been protecting him, he wouldn't have been able to live until now, but in the end, the beauty is dead.
In the end, Xiuran went to Bogutang with Murong Jingxuan. Although the corner tower of Julongzhai could see everything in Bogutang, it was separated by two streets in terms of footsteps.
When Murong Jingxuan and the others arrived at Bogutang, they had a very good rest. When they saw Murong Jingxuan, the girls all had their own attributes, and this feeling made Xiuran very uncomfortable.
He has always hated such sunlight.
"Isn't that Murong Shizi? How could he come to Bogutang?" A girl whispered, "Murong Shizi is not well-known. Now it seems that people do have capital."
"Don't you know? Murong Shizi is the number one beautiful boy in Donghe country, and the young man Xiuran next to him is said to be the number one beautiful boy in Nanchen country." Another girl replied in a low voice.
When Cui Hanqun saw Murong Jingxuan, he gave him what was in his hand, "Shizi, this is what you need."
Murong Jingxuan looked at the box Cui Hanqun handed over and smiled, "Thank you, Young Master Cui."
If Cui Hanqun is a small overlord in Bogutang, then Murong Jingxuan is definitely the big overlord in Emperor Qiu City, but this is probably something Xuanyuan Hongle has suggested.
Xiuran automatically ignored the gazes of these idiots, and he always felt that someone was paying attention to him behind him. When he looked back, he just saw the woman in green clothes looking at her up and down, but her gaze was not like them. So full of admiration and nympho, but calm as a dead water without waves.
She raised her head to meet Xiuran's gaze, with a shallow arc on her lips. She did not expect to see Xiuran, the concubine of Wu'anhou of Nanchen Kingdom, here. She still remembered that she used the pseudonym Suzaku to protect the proton at that time. Liu Qi entered Donghe country as a queen luthier, and was able to protect this proton.
Qingyan didn't get into those girls, but after seeing Xiuran, she kept her eyes on the book, as if all that had never happened.
Xiuran looked at her gaze, as if thinking of Qi Lian Qingyan back then. When he was selected as the proton, the queen sent someone to protect him along the way, and that person is now the imperial luthier of Donghe Country.
"Little beauty, are you not interested in my brother?"
When Su Qingyan heard Murong Jingxuan's voice, she couldn't help frowning. She knew that Murong Jingxuan's visit to Bogutang would definitely be nothing good at this time.
As soon as Murong Jingxuan's words came to an end, he heard the whispering voice next to him.
Probably it was another gossip about her innocence.
When Su Qingyan raised her head to look at Murong Jingxuan, the corner of her lips twitched, and she said with a smile, "I have long heard that Murong Shizi is out of nickname, but now it seems obviously true."
Murong Jingxuan obviously didn't reflect the meaning of Qingyan's words, and when he wanted to answer, he heard her voice reach his ears again, "Don't you know, this Murong Shizi often enters and exits Fengyue place, and he still hears her voice again. The famous Red Mansion in Emperor Qiu City, hey..."
Qingyan said with a pretentious expression of regret, "Are the girls there looking forward to your Royal Highness? At this time, those girls must have been left behind to attract bees and butterflies in this Bogu Hall."
Murong Jingxuan listened to Qing Yan's words and looked at her speechlessly. He was indeed a frequent visitor who leaned on the Red Mansion, but this was not all caused by the dead old man. If he hadn't been leaning against the Red Mansion frequently, how could he be Based here, this statement is very fresh.
"Am I poking Zhong Shizi's mind?" Qingyan refused to give Murong Jingxuan a chance at all.
"Hey." Murong Jingxuan shook his head helplessly, his lips curled up with an evil charm, "I didn't know that the little beauty paid so much attention to me? If the little beauty fell in love with her, her son would be determined. I will take good care of you." He said in an extremely ambiguous tone, which made the eyes of the young girls look at Su Qingyan become jealous.
Su Qingyan didn't expect Murong Jingxuan to be shameless to this point. She still said with a smile, "Murong Shizi, I am not in time yet. If someone with a heart listens to this, I will be honored at the beginning. Damaged." She bowed her legs and bowed to Murong Jingxuan, "I also hope that the world will speak carefully."
Murong Jingxuan looked at her and stopped teasing her. When he was leaving, he still showed a brilliant smile to everyone, and provoke a lot of girl idiots.
Luo Yixin walked to Su Qingyan and whispered, "Qingyan, how did you provoke that Murong son? He is not easy to provoke." The concern in that tone was clear.
Su Qingyan frowned and didn't seem to hear Luo Yixin's words. This Murong Jingxuan had broken into her boudoir many times before, and now she is still in the Bogu Hall that left her with such a big problem.
Ah. There was a sneer on Su Qingyan's lips. If she could find the blood jade and make it into a jade flute, she would not have to be so humiliated.
But she still has a chance to get it back slowly, right?
"Su Qingyan, you shameless bitch, you can seduce other men. How can you seduce Murong Shizi." A girl in pink came to her and said viciously. When she raised her hand to give Qingyan a slap in the face, she only felt a pain in her palm, and in an instant the entire palm had turned to black purple.
Su Qingyan looked at the pink girl, gently stroking the bracelet on her hand, and looked up at her smiling mouth, "Miss Wei, before reaching out, it is best to make sure you are not qualified."