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Beiming Wuji is good at observation and knows people's hearts.
However, Nan Qiyuan always understood one thing. Compared to Beiming Wuji, perhaps he understood the present Su Changjin better.
…
Now that his identity has been found out, Beiming Wuji simply doesn't hide anymore, he is now facing Nan Qiyuan face to face, and the other party has acquiesced in his existence, so naturally he doesn't need to worry about other Xiao Xiaoxiao anymore.
Song Yingshi had to sigh with emotion.
There is a saying that Emperor Daqing said is indeed true, the brothers and sisters, whether it is Beiming Wuji, Beiming Xuanye, or even Beiming Ruixue, all have a sense of arrogance.
But there are also differences.
His majesty's arrogance is the support of a high position, Ah Ye is arrogant and self-aware, but the sixth princess's arrogance is not looked down upon by anyone.
"Where is Prince Rong?"
Early in the morning, Beiming Wuji came out of his room and passed by Gong Qiu's residence, but he saw no one.
He already had a premonition in his heart.
Song Yingshi shrugged, and twitched the corners of his mouth helplessly, "Your Majesty should have guessed it, you didn't let him wander around last night, and he went to the Prince Regent's Mansion early today."
Hearing this, Beiming Wuji frowned slightly, but he had nowhere to vent his unhappiness, "Where is Xiaoliu?"
"...also in the Su residence." Compared to Beiming Wuji, Song Yingshi may be the more helpless one now.
He clearly felt that when he finished speaking, the surroundings almost became colder.
"They all ran away, right?"
Beiming Wuji spoke, his words were as cold as ice scum.
Song Yingshi looked up at him, but didn't speak.
If it is true, it is true that Beiming Wuji was abandoned by his few remaining relatives.
You look at me, I look at you. In the end, Beiming Wuji with an unhappy expression took the lead to leave. When he passed by Song Yingshi, Song Yingshi seemed to hear a cold snort.
"..."
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Qingpingle.
"There is something wrong with you. It is said that you should be very tired today. Why did you come to me so early in the morning?"
Mu Fusheng covered his face with his hands and yawned, looking at Su Changjin with strange eyes.
What he said was also strange.
"Tired, why?"
Shaking the folding fan casually, Su Changjin thought about it, but didn't understand what she meant.
"..."
Mu Fusheng suddenly became a little dumb, as a boudoir girl, it is not easy for her to talk about such things, but after all, there are only her and Chang Jin here, so naturally there is nothing that cannot be said.
Thinking of this, her eyes were full of thoughtfulness...but she also carried some gossip, "I heard that you personally sent Prince Lu back after the palace banquet yesterday, and the emperor even deliberately matched it up. You are lonely men and widows, you are so hot..."
"Miss Mu!"
"Hey~" Mu Fusheng smiled a few times embarrassedly, and scratched his hanging hair to cover up his shyness and embarrassment.
Mu Fusheng picked up the handkerchief and covered his face, "I'm not afraid that you won't be able to hold on... It's just that I didn't expect that Lord Lu would miss such a great opportunity."
Su Changjin was speechless.
It is said that Miss Daqing is reserved and shy, but she didn't see it in Mu Fusheng at all.
Actually it is not the case, Mu Fusheng is not outspoken, the whole reason is that after staying with her for a long time, his words became more out of tune.
"Anyone can see that even the emperor intends to bring you two together. Could it be that nothing happened to you last night?"
The king of a country personally went off the field to assist and eat sugar. If nothing happened to these two people, wouldn't they be wasting their good years for nothing
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(end of this chapter)