Murong Ci said to Murong Yu: "Go back to your room first, I'll talk to her."
Murong Yu smiled lightly and entered the guest room without closing the door.
She pulled Yu Wenyao to the end of the corridor, and said sincerely: "I didn't mean to deceive you"
Yu Wenyao was furious immediately, and asked sternly: "You clearly know that Ben Gong likes him, and you have told you so many things, but you have lied to Ben Gong and have been lying to Ben Gong, how can you do this?"
"I didn't mean it." Murong Ci felt that his explanation was very weak, but he didn't know how to say it.
"You did it on purpose." Yu Wenyao was furious, her little face flushed.
"I really didn't mean to."
"You did it on purpose"
"Listen to me, okay?"
"Not good" Yu Wenyao's heart is really hurting, what is she getting in exchange for sincerely treating her and helping her
Murong Ci didn't know what to say to make her feel better. In fact, he didn't owe her anything, but Murong Ci just felt that she had helped him a lot, and now he couldn't justify it.
At this time, Yuwen Zhantian walked over, and he knew what was going on just by looking at the expression of the imperial sister, and said in a bad tone, "What are you doing?"
Yu Wenyao recalled that the imperial brother had left Murong Ci in the Prince's Mansion before. She didn't understand at the time, but now she suddenly realized that the imperial brother knew that Murong Ci was a daughter, but it was too much to hide it from her.
She said angrily, "brother, did you already know her?"
With a cold face, Yuwen Zhantian scolded: "There are too many people in the inn, don't talk nonsense."
She became even more angry and sad, "Brother, how could you bully me like this?"
Murong Ci tugged at her light fur and suggested: "Let's go inside and talk about it in detail."
Yu Wenyao flung his hand away forcefully, and it was very large. Murong Ci was unprepared, and was thrown back two steps.
"Are you OK."
Yuwen Zhantian was concerned, and walked over to help her, but one person jumped over him first and held her arm.
Seeing that it was Murong Yu, Murong Ci was a little speechless, wouldn't he add fuel to the flames
When Yuwen Zhantian saw that it was him, his complexion darkened, and he hated himself for moving too slowly just now.
"This is Aci's private matter and secret, why tell others that in her capacity, can this matter be publicized?"
Murong Yu's voice was cold and loud, and then he said softly to Murong Ci, "Let's go."
Murong Ci saw that she hesitated to speak, angry and helpless, he couldn't help sighing, and went back to the room with him.
Yu Wenyao saw the man she loves being so gentle and pampering to other women, her anger ran up and down, she glared at Murong Ci angrily, wishing she could slap her to death.
In front of Yu Wenyao, Murong Yu had never been so gentle, she was really about to explode.
"Brother, they"
Panting heavily, she walked over and stood in front of the door, watching Murong Yu close the door.
Yuwen Zhantian dragged her back to the room, "Okay, stop talking"
"Brother Huang, why are you so fierce with my sister-in-law? You can take Murong Ci back if you have the ability," she said angrily.
"That's enough," he angrily reprimanded, his face as cold as iron.
Seeing the angry face of the emperor's brother, Yu Wenyao finally felt frightened, and murmured: "Emperor brother, do you know when they got married?"
Yuwen Zhantian sat down to pour tea, his brows were gloomy, "Before they came to Daqin."
"ah"
She was surprised, it turned out that Murong Yu and Murong Ci were dating before they met her.
So, what reason does she have to lose her temper with Murong Ci
Thinking of how fierce she was to Murong Ci just now, she felt embarrassed.
"Brother Huang, you really like her" she sat down and asked, "but she doesn't seem to like you."
"This is my business, you don't need to worry about it." Yuwen Zhantian put down his teacup, his handsome face covered with frost.
"Brother Huang, why don't you attack Murong Ci, and my sister attack Murong Yu?" Yu Wenyao happily suggested.
He didn't answer, his eyebrows were gloomy.
In the next room, Murong Ci was packing his bags and taking out his change of clothes, planning to take a shower later.
Murong Yu pulled her close, his eyes were full of pity, "Yu Wenyao was so cruel to you just now, why didn't you say anything about your temperament is not the kind of resignation."
She didn't know why that happened, "Maybe she helped me in West Qin before, so I feel a little guilty towards her."
"You don't have to be polite to her in the future."
"I see. By the way, why did you accept Yuwen Zhantian's kindness?"
"He is generous. If I don't accept his kindness, it will appear that I am narrow-minded. Besides, I don't want these two guest rooms. We really want to sleep on the street." He smiled.
Murong Ci thought about it, that's right, don't want these two guest rooms, there is really no place to rest, "I have to take a shower later, you go out first."
Murong Yu leaned closer to her ear and said, "Why don't we have a couple bath."
She gave him a blank look, and pushed him away, "Go away. Call Qin Ruo in."
He reluctantly left the room, "Then I will be a coolie and bring in the hot water, okay?"
She smiled and said, "Okay, okay,
You go get some hot water. "
After taking a bath and changing clothes, Murong Ci was tired and sleepy, so he took a rest early.
Qin Ruo left after cleaning up, but saw Yuwen Zhantian standing in front of the room, and said angrily: "My son is resting, and I don't want anyone to disturb you. Please, Mr. Yuwen."
Yuwen Zhantian held back his anger and said loudly: "Please also inform her, I have something important to tell her."
She also endured her distaste for him, and said with a smile: "There is no need to report. My son is exhausted, and I don't see anyone. Please be early tomorrow."
"A Ci, I really have something important to tell you."
He suddenly raised the volume and looked into the room.
She moved to block his view, then closed the door.
"Qin Ruo, you should wait outside."
Murong Ci said coldly, sat at the table and poured a cup of tea.
Yuwen Zhantian walked in happily, "A Ci, can I sit down?"
Qin Ruo stood at the door, looking at the stairs over there, why didn't Yu Wang come
"As you please." Murong Ci took a sip of tea, "Didn't you say there is something important?"
"Are you here to find the Garantu?" He sat beside her and asked in a low voice.
"What about you?" She didn't answer.
In fact, she already had the answer, why did he come to this small border town for the grand prince of a country, it must be for Galantu.
Yuwen Zhantian didn't mean to hide anything, "Of course I came to find the blueprint."
She remained silent, waiting for him to continue.
He stared at her deeply, and said: "Recently there have been many rumors in the world, and I only recently received the news that Jia Lantu may be in Ruoqiang."
He paused, and asked sincerely, "Why did you find Galantu?"
"Do you want to get the treasure left by the ancient Jialan country?" Murong Ci asked straight to the point.
"I'm not interested in those treasures. In fact, the ancient country of Garan has a lot to do with the West Qin country."
"Oh what's the origin"
"If I find the blueprint and give it to you, will you forgive me?" Yuwen Zhantian asked seriously, his gray-blue eyes were as pure as the sea, reminiscent of the vast blue sky, "Aci, If I find the Jialan map, let's find the treasure of the ancient Jialan country together, and we start again, okay, I promise."
"Young Master Yuwen, to be precise, we have never started before." Murong Ci sneered, "The proposal you mentioned is really nonsensical, are you sure you will be able to find the Jialantu?"
"I have inquired about Galantu. As long as you agree to my proposal and stay with me, we will be able to find Galantu."
He moved his big hand quietly, trying to shake her small hand, but she moved away sensitively.
Her cold gaze swept across his face, "I'm not even half interested in your proposal."
Yuwen Zhantian felt sad, his eyebrows trembled slightly, "A Ci, don't talk to me in such a tone, okay?"
Murong Ci sneered sarcastically, "I've always been honest with people I hate and don't care about."
I have seen shameless ones, but I have never seen one as shameless as him.
These words pierced his heart like a sharp sword, and blood dripped immediately.
His eyes darkened, but he was not discouraged, "A Ci, I hope you will think about it seriously. There is no need to rush to answer me."
"I don't want to hear the word Ah Ci come out of your mouth again." She suddenly spoke coldly, her eyes were chillingly cold, "I'm tired, Mr. Yuwen, please go ahead."
"A Ci" Yuwen Zhantian followed her and stood up, trying to grab her hand, but she had already moved forward.
"Qin Ruo, see off the guests," Murong Ci said sharply.
Qin Ruo had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, and came in arrogantly, saying: "Young Master Yuwen, please"
Yuwen Zhantian looked at A Ci, his deep eyes were full of many emotions, and finally left with heavy steps.
Seeing him go, Murong Ci lay down and ordered Qin Ruo to put out the candle.
After Qin Ruo extinguished the candles and went out, it happened that Murong Yu came over and said in a low voice: "Young Master Yuwen just said something to His Highness, His Highness is not in a good mood."
Murong Yu nodded, and closed the door after entering the room, then undressed and lay beside Ah Ci, holding her in his arms.
"What did Yuwen Zhantian tell you?" In the dark night, his hoarse voice flowed slowly, seductive.
"Isn't it just on the condition of Jialantu, you want to restore the old one with me." Murong Ci turned around and curled up in his arms, "Speaking is better than singing, he is sure that he will find Jialantu."
"Perhaps he really has reliable information about the Garantu, but I am determined to get it."
"You men are all so arrogant and conceited."
"do not trust me"
"We have lost the golden hairpin of the Nine Dragons Opera, how can we find Jia Lantu?"
Murong Ci suddenly remembered that Yuwen Zhantian was so sure that he would find Jia Lantu, probably because he got the Nine Dragons Xifeng Nobile.
The mysterious person who harmed her and her father was him
Thinking of this, she felt as if someone had poured a bucket of ice water on her, making her bone-chilling.
Murong Yu said lightly: "I have my own way. What are you thinking?"