Seeing her angry look, Ye Zhilan suddenly laughed, "I have a principle that I will not suffer any loss in everything. Since you don't take the initiative to mention it, I can only come to you at night... Mingzhu, you are a frivolous person on the first floor and everyone in the imperial capital knows you. You always have to give me an explanation, right?"

Murong Mingzhu was so angry that she was extremely angry that she laughed in anger, "Mr. Yong, is your skin as heavy as your title? I didn't ask you to give me an explanation. You dare to complain first and let me explain to you! Shameless, black and sinister! She laughed on the surface, but waved her knife in her heart! What she pretended to be cunning and despicable in her mind, and what she was full of conspiracy and tricks!"

"It's so good," Ye Zhilan's eyes looked gentle, and she was not ashamed of her, but proud, "Those who know me are the pearls."

"Get out!"

Murong Mingzhu pushed him away.

While Ye Zhilan was pushed away, he pulled out the bead hairpin on her with his backhand.

The black satin hangs around the waist, and the fragrance of the petals spreads out instantly.

Murong Mingzhu looked at the head that was disbanded by him and said angrily, "I promised you four years ago that you would support the Murong family and I would pacify the northern business world for the Biyue Dynasty. In the past four years, I have never thought of breaking my oath, but you still have doubts about me... If you do such a thing, you still have the face to provoke a riot!"

The exquisite bead hairpin was twisted on his fingertips, and Ye Zhilan looked at Murong Mingzhu with a chuckling and asked casually: "Have you done anything?"

Murong Mingzhu sneered, the anger in her eyes faded, and the Rui light surged, "The matter on the first floor is a trap! The trap you set up!"

Ye Zhilan smiled without saying a word, and her phoenix eyes became deeper and deeper.

"A month ago, the lady of the Fufeng family in Jiangnan secretly came to the imperial capital, but I had never met her before, and she did not propose marriage to his elder brother. The legend of the outside world that I would marry the Feng family is just a rumor. You have played a lot of secret chess beside me. Have I promised you the best, right?"

The internal struggle of the Biyue royal family has long been no secret.

The "Nan Sect" prince, who was named Nanling, never gave up seizing power, and the Feng family stabilized Jiangnan for them.

The "Northern Sect" with King Yong supported the current emperor, and the Murong family was a barrier to the Feng family.

"Now you do this kind of thing, just to tell everyone that I admire you so much that I have done such a shameful thing. My reputation has been ruined. The Feng family of Jiangnan, the letters and liters, will never marry me no matter what."

Speaking of this, Murong Mingzhu's eyes were cold and arrogant, "You are suspicious and careless, and you are always on guard against me. I am too lazy to see you as you, and I turn a blind eye to the fact that you put eyeliner around me. Now you dare to shout! Ye Zhilan, do you really think I will not fight back?"

The smile on Ye Zhilan's face did not change, and she looked at Murong Mingzhu with a soft look and said softly: "You have always been like this..."

"What?" Murong Mingzhu didn't hear it clearly.

Ye Zhilan smiled and said nostalgic, "You were only sixteen years old back then, so you dared to come to me to negotiate terms. You are as unwilling to admit defeat as you are now. After so many years, you have not changed at all."

The most important thing is that he is so clever that he finds it interesting.

The situation in the north and south will become like this because of the mediocrity of the previous generation of emperors. Four years ago, the new emperor succeeded to the throne, and the Feng family in Jiangnan came in full force and wanted to take over the entire northern business community in one fell swoop.

On the surface, it was commercial expansion, but in fact it was the Nanling King's forcing the imperial power.

The wealthy businessmen in the imperial capital were worried about their own business property, and only Murong Mingzhu saw the interests.
Chapter completed!