In the past two days, Xue Wuxin has been secretly thinking about how to get the Tiancan Lingyu. With the lesson she taught the last time, she knew very well that it was impossible for her to get the Tiancan Lingyu by herself. Moreover, her uncle is a fear of death. If she wants to get the Tiancan Lingyu, she can only rely on Murong Xie.

However, the Tiancan Lingyu was given to Rong Qianzhi by Murong Xie, and it was impossible for him to come back, unless... At this time, the moon had just risen, and Xue Wuxin stood in front of the window and looked at the crescent moon, feeling a little hesitant. His father once told her that the Xue family's forbidden technique should not be used casually unless it was absolutely necessary, because the forbidden technique has greatly damaged the user's body. As for how much damage it will be, her father's father

It was not stated explicitly at that time.

The moonlight gently shone in from the window and fell on Xue Wuxin's cold and beautiful little face. The corners of her mouth cursed and smiled self-deprecatingly. Although she was not her father's biological son, her life was given by him. Even if she died for her father, so what if she did it, she should repay her kindness.

Thinking of this, Xue Wuxin no longer hesitated. She looked for her baggage. The colors of her clothes were too monotonous. She thought about it and left the inn, went to the ready-to-wear shop to buy a set of pink coats, and then bought some rouge and powder back to the room.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, Xue Wuxin began to dress herself up carefully. Looking at herself who was becoming more and more charming in the mirror, Xue Wuxin's heart couldn't help but thump. When she thought of Murong Xie's deep and warm eyes, she pursed her lips and instantly threw the shyness of her daughter's house behind her head.

After dressing neatly, Xue Wuxin left her room and walked towards Murong Xie's room.

Qingliu was hiding in the dark. Seeing Xue Wuxin transforming himself from a cold beauty to a seductive little goblin, he secretly felt a lot of sweat for his master and said to himself: Master, you have to hold on!

Xue Wuxin came to Murong Xie's door and knocked on the door. Soon, Murong Xie's voice came from the room: "Come in."

Hearing Murong Xie's clear and moist voice, Xue Wuxin's heart couldn't help but panic. She took a deep breath, pushed open the door, entered the room, and closed the door with her backhand.

Murong Xiezheng was sitting at the table playing chess with him. He did not look up at Xue Wuxin. He pinched a white piece with his white and slender fingers and placed it gently on the chessboard. Then he picked up another black piece and thought about where to place it.

A candlestick was placed on the table, and the jumping candlelight hit his knife-like face. His face was covered with a soft light. Xue Wuxin seemed to be able to see every hair on his face clearly, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

At this time, Murong Xie suddenly looked up at Xue Wuxin and asked, "Is there anything wrong?" He did not have the cold words he had in the previous few times. At this time, Murong Xie seemed so easy-going. Xue Wuxin suddenly felt at a loss. She hurriedly said, "I, I can't sleep, I want to talk to you."

After saying that, Xue Wuxin realized how crappy her reason was, and her face couldn't help but turn red.

Murong Xie seemed to have not seen it, quickly withdrew his gaze and said, "Come and sit down."

"good."

Xue Wuxin came to the position opposite Murong Xie and sat down. She put her hands on the table and looked at Murong Xie and called out: "Murrong..."

"Yes." Murong Xie did not look up.

Xue Wuxin bit her lip and said, "This outfit is a new one. Does it look good?"

"Women are to please others. You know that I love you to stop, but I don't have you in my heart, so why do you have to?" Murong Xie still didn't look up and spoke lightly.

Since Xue Wuxin went out of the inn to buy clothes, Murong Xie had already received news. He guessed that Xue Wuxin did this insignificantly because she wanted to please him and then defeat the Tiancan Lingyu. But she didn't think her trick was too naive? Is he the kind of man who could not withstand temptation?

Even though he had already prepared to be humiliated by Murong Xie, Xue Wuxin couldn't help but feel angry when she heard the name of Rong Qianzhi from his mouth again. She stood up suddenly, rushed to Murong Xie, and sat on his lap.

Murong Xie did not expect Xue Wuxin to make such a bold move. He was caught off guard. He was about to overturn her to the ground, but suddenly he met her cold eyes. His hands froze in the air.

Looking at each other, in Murong Xie's eyes, two constantly rotating vortexes appeared in Xue Wuxin's pupils. The vortexes were turning faster and faster, changing in different colors.

Suddenly, a stunning little face appeared in Xue Wuxin's eyes. She looked at him and smiled, calling him Brother Murong.

"Stop..." Murong Xie's eyes were a little dull, and he murmured.

Xue Wuxin knew that Murong Xie had been controlled by her forbidden technique at this time. She endured the blood in her chest and said, "Brother Murong, let's go to the Han Palace to get the Tian Silkworm Spirit Jade together."

"Okay." Murong Xie nodded dullly.

Xue Wuxin didn't know how long her forbidden technique could control Murong Xie. She didn't dare to delay and pulled Murong Xie out of the inn soon.

Qingliu followed behind the two, watching his prince being pulled by Xue Wuxin, he scratched his head, unable to understand, in a moment, why was his prince being confused by Xue Wuxin. Soon, Xue Wuxin pulled Murong Xie to the door of Prince Han's Mansion, Gong Mohan Rong Qianzhi also received the news. Rong Qianzhi was a little strange and looked at Rong Mohan and asked, "Brother Mohan, do you say that Xue Wuxin made Brother Murong fall under her pomegranate skirt so soon?" Rong Qianzhi had a heart.

Some don't believe it very much.

Gong Mohan hoped that Xue Wuxin would really take down Murong Xie, but judging from Murong Xie's temperament, this possibility was extremely low. If he guessed correctly, Murong Xie might be controlled by Xue Wuxin.

When Gong Mohan thought of Murong Xie who was thinking about Zhizhi all day long, he felt very happy when he saw it in Xue Wuxin's hands. He smiled and said, "Zhizhi, right or wrong, let's go and see it together."

"good!"

Gong Mohan asked Jingyun to take Murong Xie and Xue Wuxin to the front hall for tea first, and he and Rong Qianzhi arrived later.

Jingyun soon realized something was wrong with Murong Xie. He looked at Qingliu with his eyes and asked, "What's wrong with your prince?"

"Xue Wuxin has become a fairy and has fascinated the prince."

“…”

Gong Mohan pulled Rong Qianzhi into the front hall. Gong Mohan saw at a glance that Murong Xie was controlled by something, but he didn't know what it was.
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