"In the ranking of points, the first place is Qin State 268 points, the second is Di Guo 106 points, the third is Yu State 97 points, fourth The famous Rong country has 95 points, the fifth place Li Guo has 93 points, and the sixth place Yu Guo has 90 points."

After the seven days and seven nights of the wheel battle ended, the person in charge of counting the points of the Saint Yuan Empire announced the final points.

Facts have proved that Mu Qingge’s not worrying is right. Even if the three second-class countries united to hold Qin in the last two days, they did not succeed in the end. Instead, they left the opportunity to let Li and Yu. Catch up and shorten the gap.

After the first round of competition, there are three days off before the second round of competition begins.

At this time, the auction of Vientiane Building will also begin.

...

"In other words, that Lord Mu Xiaojue from the third-class Qin State, a boy and a girl from a young age, has exquisite eyebrows, a soft face, a white face, and a beautiful voice. When he was a child, he had the reputation of being the most beautiful in Luodu. The princes of the Qin imperial family are..."

In a teahouse in Tiandu, the storyteller on the case table slapped the gavel, eloquently speaking about Mu Qingge's script.

The guest seats were overcrowded, and many people without seats squatted, stood, and leaned against listening with relish.

When he heard Mu Qingge bewitching the prince with beauty and turning his eyes against each other, and the princess fragrantly disappeared, the curse immediately resounded throughout the teahouse. The guest who was licking the melon seeds also slammed the melon seeds in his hands to the ground, the expression of bitterness and hatred, as if he was a character in the book.

In a hidden corner of the teahouse, a screen is used to block the peeping of other sights, but it does not hinder the people inside, so that the picture in the teahouse can be integrated into the eyes.

Hearing those endless curses, the one with his back to the screen, just leaned back lazily on the chair, elbows on the armrests, cups in both hands, and eyebrows lowered.

The corners of her lips can only be seen from the looming corners of her lips.

The person sitting opposite her was dressed strangely, different from the surroundings. On her face, the part below her eyes was blocked by the gauze curtain woven with gold silk, only a pair of pupils that were different from ordinary people were glowing with a faint golden light, watching the person opposite her.

Behind the two, stood several guards.

It can be inferred from their clothes and the location where they stand, that these people are their guards.

"I really can't understand you. People say that you can still keep your peace?" Jiang Li looked at Mu Qingge helplessly and shook his head gently.

The corners of Mu Qingge's raised mouth deepened his smile.

She placed the tea cup she was holding on the table gently, and slowly raised her eyes to look at Jiang Li, "The rumors stop at the wise man. What can I change if I am angry?"

Jiang Li said, "You're right. But in this situation, I don't think you can silence these slander if you stay silent."

"I'm going to clarify, does anyone believe it?" Mu Qingge raised an eyebrow and asked her.

Jiang Li was choked by her words. After a long while, he had to frustrately said: "I can't tell you."

Mu Qingge smiled, leaned forward, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Jiang Li, "Drink a cup of tea to cool down, they said me, I am not angry, why are you angry?"

Jiang Li picked up the tea cup, took a big gulp into his mouth, put it down again, and said angrily: "If I say that I'm okay, it's a big deal to chop off the tongues of those who chew the roots of the tongue, so as to emulate them. And they said It's you, I'm angry for you, but you still seem indifferent."

"Who said I'm not angry?" Mu Qingge raised his eyebrows even higher.

Jiang Li blinked and asked curiously, "What are you going to do?"

She thought that Mu Qingge already had a comprehensive plan in her heart, because in her heart, Mu Qingge was always a person who made plans first and then moved.

Of course, just when she was looking forward to Mu Qingge's wonderful plan, Mu Qingge shook his head very calmly: "No plan."

"What did you say?" Jiang Li nearly dropped his chin on the table.

She widened her eyes and stared at Mu Qingge, her eyes filled with disbelief.

There is no plan, no plan, then she is so calm? Come up with a strategy, the world is in my heart?

Jiang Li's expression made Mu Qingge very innocent.

She spread her hands and said to Jiang Li: "I'm just a mortal. I can't expect the enemy to take the lead at all times. It's normal to occasionally be at a loss."

"..." What else can Jiang Li say?

Should I say that I had overestimated Mu Qingge's IQ before, or that she was too slow and in a state of numbness to these things that hurt me?

"You have said that since these rumors spread, you, Huangfu's house, and the Wanxiang Tower have all secretly investigated the source, but only saw a pool of muddy water. This shows that behind this incident, there is more than one involved. It’s a force. Think about the people I have offended and who have the ability to do these things. In fact, it’s not difficult to guess that those people are behind the scenes. But what if I know? Is it possible that I still expect them to stand up and take the initiative Clarification?" Mu Qingge said calmly.

Jiang Li said unwillingly, "It is of course impossible for them to take the initiative to clarify, but it is always necessary to solve this problem? If you continue to let it go, I am afraid that it will not be long before you will become a person in Tiandu."

At this time, the storyteller outside the screen had already said that after Mu Qingge came to Tiandu, he entered the palace and wanted to confuse His Majesty the Holy King by his own beauty.

Mu Qingge's eyes lightly moved, falling on the looming figure on the screen, and after a few seconds of silence, he said to Jiang Li: "Since you haven't done anything, you won't change from fake to real. Let's go."

After all, Mu Qingge lost a piece of silver on the table and walked out of the teahouse first.

"Hey, wait for me." Jiang Li quickly got up, chasing Mu Qingge away.

Walking out of the teahouse and entering the bustling market in Tiandu, both of them tacitly reduced their aura and weakened their existence.

It's not that he was afraid that someone on the street would recognize Mu Qingge and attack him with words.

It's because the appearance of the two is too outstanding. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble and cause commotion, it is inevitable to keep a low profile.

"The Vientiane Tower is on East Street, shall we go here?" Jiang Li asked after Mu Qingge.

Today is the day when the Vientiane House auction begins. As Jiang Li, she naturally also received an invitation from the Vientiane House.

Mu Qingge looked at the time, nodded and said, "Let's go over."

The two of them walked towards the East Street of Tiandu, passing by a few frolicking children, and hearing the songs sung by them, Mu Qingge couldn't help but stop and watch.

"There is a girl in the Lan family who has grown up, slim and envious. She recommends herself to serve the king, but the king can't look down on it. She turned her sleeves away, and Hua Rong was embarrassed. The daughter of the Lan family cried and wept, looking for death... "

Jiang Li stopped with Mu Qingge. After listening carefully, he laughed in surprise: "The person who sings in these children's songs is not the one we thought!"

Mu Qingge nodded hardly, and smiled: "It's so obvious, who else will be besides her?"

Jiang Li raised his eyes and saw that there were many children playing and playing on the street, all of them singing the same ballads.

Mu Qingge stretched out his hand to hold a little girl, smiled and asked, "Little sister, who taught you to sing this song?"

The little girl was violently pulled, and she was going to cry ‘Wow’. However, when he saw Mu Qingge's appearance clearly, the crying face was immediately stunned, and he blurted out: "Brother, you are so beautiful!"

When the innocent kid said she was pretty, a rare trace of embarrassment flashed across Mu Qingge's face. She repeated the question again, and the little girl said: "An uncle taught us to sing this morning. He also said that every day we sing, we will give us sweets."

"Do you remember what that uncle looks like?" Mu Qingge asked again.

It is a pity that the little girl described it for a long time, but she was just an ordinary person who would be overwhelmed if she fell into a pile of people.

Find a person with no characteristics at all to do this. The manipulator behind it can be said to be very careful. No clues to track down.

Mu Qingge thought for a while, and then asked the little girl, "So... when will he bring the candy?"

The little girl shook her head and said: "Uncle gave Uncle Shopman money. After we sing, we can just ask Uncle Shopman for sugar."

When the little girl finished answering, Jiang Li also walked over from the other side.

She looked at Mu Qingge and shook her head gently.

Mu Qingge smiled at the little girl, "Thank you. Go and play."

The little girl turned and left, Mu Qingge's smile slowly narrowed.

Jiang Li looked at her and said, "It seems that you have found nothing."

"It's not nothing." Mu Qingge narrowed his eyes slightly.

Jiang Li looked at her curiously, waiting for her next words.

Mu Qingge held his hand behind him, and said to Jiang Li: "You didn't do this. Huangfuhuan has to intervene, and it won't be done in this obscure way. Then the people I know will do it like this, too. There is only one person. And this kind of leaving no trace is also very consistent with that person's character."

"You mean..." Jiang Li turned his eyes and gave his own answer: "Is it Wanxiang Tower?"

During this period of time, investigating the forces slandering the source of Mu Qingge, apart from her and the Huangfu royal family, only the Vientiane Tower remained. Besides, Mu Qingge also said that she has a close relationship with Han Caicai.

Mu Qingge nodded almost impossible to find, and admitted Jiang Li's guess.

Jiang Li immediately became happy, and said jokingly: "This Young Master Han, I heard that I think he has a high self-esteem. He has never been close to anyone, let alone to anyone. It seems that he really treats you. The love is sincere!"

Mu Qingge glared at her, then sneered: "He is just forcing me to shoot."

"Forcing you to take action?" Jiang Li asked in surprise.

Mu Qingge sneered: "Han Caicai is a character who likes to watch dramas. He probably did this to force me to deal with those rumors."

"Does this force you to take action?" Jiang Li was stunned, but still didn't understand.

Mu Qingge explained: "If you were from the Lan family and you heard this ballad, what would you think?"

"The most unbearable scar has been uncovered. Of course, we must try our best to find the spreader." Jiang Li replied immediately.

Mu Qingge nodded, "And when this ballad spreads, who will be the biggest beneficiary?"

"The biggest beneficiary?" Jiang Li thought for a while, and suddenly opened his eyes when looking at Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge laughed and said: "It seems that you have already figured it out. In fact, the best way to suppress a public opinion is to reappear a more attractive public opinion. The Lan family's affairs have been circulated before, and there will be no time to rise in the future. Public opinion was replaced by this rumor related to me. Regardless of whether the incident was manipulated by the Lan family or not, the biggest beneficiaries were them. And now, the purpose of spreading this song is to bring the people His eyes were attracted. Recalling the old things, the rumors about me gradually faded. After all, I am just a passer-by to the people of Tiandu. And the Lan family, who has existed in the sky for so many years, Lan Fei For so many years, Yue has been regarded as a woman who will enter the palace. In any case, the people of Tiandu will pay much more attention to her than me. Once public opinion is formed, I will become the topic of the past tense, the Lan family will be Pushed to the cusp of the storm. Similarly, in this way, the person who benefits most from the whole thing is me, and I will also become the suspect of the Lan family. Whether I did it or not, I will be suspected of manipulating the Lan family. Rumors."

"I understand!" Jiang Li said suddenly: "The guy with the surname Han wants to tell you that you are not sure about this pot anyway. So, instead of continuing to wait passively, it is better to take the initiative and add fire."

Mu Qingge nodded.

"But why did he do it?" Jiang Li was puzzled again.

If Han Caicai likes Mu Qingge and doesn't want her to be wronged, he will come forward. So why push her to the table? Why don't you help her with everything? Maybe Mu Qingge will be touched.

In this regard, Mu Qingge didn't feel strange. "He has such a bad character. Anything can be regarded as a game or pastime. This matter is no exception. He regards it as a game of chess. He has already made a move. Then it depends on how I accept it. Trick. Is it to follow his arrangement, or to find another way and make a surprise shot."

Does he really think so?

Jiang Li said in his heart. She always felt that Mu Qingge had made Han Caicai's mind too complicated.

However, without evidence, Jiang Li would not talk nonsense. Besides, she and Han Caicai don't know each other, so why do you help him speak nicely?

So, she discarded this entanglement and asked Mu Qingge: "Then what are you going to do next? Still ignore it, or do it?"

Mu Qingge chuckled and said, "Although I was arranged by someone to go, I was very upset. However, his aggressive approach reminded me."

She looked at Jiang Li and smiled meaningfully: "Sometimes, if you want to turn defeat into victory, it is not the only way to discredit."

After speaking, she called in the Dragon Tooth Guard who was accompanying her and whispered a few words to them.

After that, Longyawei dissipated among the crowd.

"What are you asking them to do?" Jiang Li walked to Mu Qingge's side and asked in a low voice.

But Mu Qingge smiled mysteriously: "You'll know soon. Let's go, I have to go to Wanxiang Tower."

"What kind of dumb riddle?" Jiang Li muttered dissatisfied, and followed Mu Qingge away.

...

On East Street, the signboard of Vientiane House is particularly eye-catching.

Today, it is the auction of the Vientiane Building. All the major families and forces in the Tiandu City have received invitations.

When Mu Qingge and Jiang Li came here, the appearance of the Vientiane Building was already overcrowded. Horse-drawn carriages lined up to enter the gate of Vientiane Tower.

"We should also come by car." Jiang Li said to Mu Qingsong.

Mu Qingge smiled and did not speak.

Suddenly, a carriage stopped beside them.

The two looked back and saw Hua Qinxin's pretty face exposed in the raised curtain.

"Lord Mu, how did you come on foot? Why don't you take my carriage!" Hua Qinxin actively invited Mu Qingge, but turned a blind eye to Jiang Li beside her.

Hua Qinxin has not concealed her thoughts from the beginning.

Mu Qingge naturally avoided her.

"Thank you, Miss Hua, no need." Mu Qingge refused.

Huaqin's heart was about to continue to persuade him, but another carriage drove over and stopped in front of Mu Qingge and Jiang Li.

When the car curtain opened, Huang Fuhuan poked his head out, and smiled modestly at Mu Qingge and Jiang Li: "Lord Mu, Queen Jiang. What a coincidence, how about going with you?"

After all, he seemed to have only seen Huaqin's heart, and he was polite to her: "It turns out that Ms. Hua is also there."

"His Royal Highness." When Hua Qinxin saw Huang Fuhuan, her smile froze.

"Then thank His Royal Highness." Mu Qingge directly agreed, pulling Jiang Li to get into Huangfuhuan's car.

Huaqin bit her lip while watching Mu Qingge boarding Huangfuhuan's carriage, and helplessly lowered the curtain.

In the car, Patriarch Hua, who had been keeping his eyes closed and rested, slowly opened his eyes, looked at his daughter, and said affectionately: "It seems that Lord Mu has nothing to do with you."

"Mother, I won't give up!" Hua Qinxin insisted.

Patriarch Hua sighed lightly, did not persuade him, but closed his eyes again to calm his mind.

Mu Qingge and Jiang Li got into Huangfuhuan's car and found him alone in the car.

Before asking, he explained that he was attending the auction on behalf of the royal family. The three of them talked casually, and they came to the door of Vientiane Building.

After the three of them handed the greeting card out of the carriage, a sentence that surprised the three of them came from outside the carriage.

"Lord Mu is in the car? My young master said, Lord Mu is a distinguished guest in the building, and he prepared the best room specially. I also ask Lord Mu to get out of the car and let the humble duty take you there."

Mu Qingge frowned. The first thought was, ‘what the **** is this Han Cai Cai? ’

"It turns out that Lord Mu and the Young Master of Vientiane also have friendship." Huangfuhuan smiled meaningfully.

"You go quickly and see what the **** is he doing? If you have anything to do, shout, I'll save you!" Jiang Li said to Mu Qing.

Mu Qingge twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling speechless to Jiang Li.

Of course, she was not coy. After getting off the carriage, in full view, followed the people of the Vientiane Tower into the Vientiane Tower.

Mu Qingge was led into a remote alley, getting quieter and quieter, as if he was far away from the auction hall in front.

"I'm here to participate in the auction." Mu Qingge reminded.

At this auction, there was something she had to get. If she missed it, I don't know when it will happen next time.

The servant leading the way stopped and turned to Mu Qingge respectfully: "Don't worry, Lord Mu, the young master said that it won't interfere with you."

After that, the servant turned and continued to lead the way.

Mu Qingge frowned and could only follow.

Tiandu Wanxiang Tower is really big, like a palace.

Mu Qingge walked around with the servant for a while before entering the building.

In the building, there are countless corridors, dense and criss-cross, like a maze. If there is no one to lead, it is easy to go the wrong way and get lost.

Mu Qingge walked around with the servant, and when he passed a corridor, he saw the scene of the auction hall.

At this time, it was gradually filled with people.

Many of them are people who make Mu Qingge familiar in the sky during this time.

Four major families, three major forces, second-class countries, as well as Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei are among them. When she was about to walk through the corridor, she also saw Jiang Li and Huang Fuhuan.

At the end of the corridor is a turn.

After turning, the surroundings suddenly became quiet again.

After going up a few more stairs and down a few stairs, after crossing an arch bridge, Mu Qingge was finally taken to a three-story building that looked like a pagoda.

The layout of the building is very exaggerated in Mu Qingge's eyes. Sao powder gold is everywhere, and you can see whose site it is.

The servant brought Mu Qingge there, and then quietly retreated.

When the gate was closed, Mu Qingge scanned everything around him, frowning and said solemnly: "Han Caicai, what the **** are you doing?"

"Can't you be a little polite to me?" Han Cai Cai's lazy voice came.

Immediately afterwards, a few young girls came from inside and rolled up the layers of gauze that blocked Mu Qingge's sight, revealing Han Caicai lying on the innermost bed.

Han Caicai lay on the couch, propped her head with one hand, her hair scattered randomly, and her front **** opened wide, revealing her charming collarbone and breast line. Those vulgar big brocade robes entrust him like a monster.

The long and narrow phoenix eyes are filled with broken stars, melancholy and mysterious.

Mu Qingge glanced at him calmly, and said coldly, "I'm going to participate in the auction. This is the room you prepared for me?"

Han Caicai didn't mind her tone at all, but said faintly: "What you want is here with me, what auction will you go to?"

"The map is here for you?" Mu Qingge frowned and said in disbelief.

Han Caicai seemed to have anticipated her suspicion a long time ago, and her broad sleeves flicked, revealing a wooden box covered by the sleeves.

Mu Qingge's gaze fell directly on the wooden box, as if lying in it was the map of Xizhou in the Middle Ages that she wanted.

"Bring the client's belongings privately. This doesn't seem to be in line with the rules of Vientiane Building, right?" Mu Qingge narrowed his eyes and asked vigilantly.

"As long as you can get what the client wants, where is it different?" Han Caicai suddenly got up and sat on the couch.

As he moved his feet, he exposed from his robe.

Only then did Mu Qingge discover that the servant didn't even wear shoes and socks, but had a pair of bare feet.

Moving away from Han Caicai, Mu Qingge asked, "What does the client want?"

"A precious pill that can change fate against the sky." Han Cai Cai said.

Bao-level pill!

Also change your fate against the sky!

Mu Qingge fell silent.

Since this period of time, she has been pursuing a breakthrough in realm, and has not practiced too much for alchemy and refining art.

Today, her alchemy is still in the realm of a spirit-level alchemist. Even if she had a perfect realm, she was still a spirit-level alchemist and had not broken through to a treasure-level alchemist.

As for the refining technique, it was a bit ashamed. She wants to refine the treasure now, the problem is not big, but it is difficult to refine the artifact.

"I don't have a precious pill." Mu Qingge said truthfully after being silent for a while.

"I know." Han Caicai said without surprise.

Now that you know, what does Han Caicai mean?

Mu Qingge looked at Han Caicai, with doubts in his eyes.

Han Caicai picked up the wooden box on the couch and suddenly threw it at Mu Qingge. Mu Qingge's eyes shrank and he stretched out his hand to catch it, but his eyes were even more puzzled.

Han Caicai's lazy voice floated: "I have already said to the other party, in three years you will bring the Earth Emperor Pill he wants to the Middle Ages to find him."

"What are you talking about?" Mu Qingge's eyes widened, she couldn't believe that Han Caicai dared to call the shots for her privately.

Di Huang Dan! What the other party wanted was Earth Emperor Pill!

Earth Emperor Pill is indeed a treasure-level pill, and its function is to keep the dead body intact and immortal for a hundred years.

If you run into chance, you can bring the dead back to life!

Who is it that actually needs Earth Emperor Pill?

"Why are you so surprised? Even if I don't agree, you will agree if you know this condition?" Seeing Mu Qingge's face turned dark, Han Caicai said indifferently.

Mu Qingge fell silent.

Indeed, a promise of three years, in exchange for a map of the Middle Ages, she will agree without hesitation.

Moreover, it is not difficult for her to be promoted to a precious alchemist within three years.

But why did Han Cai Cai agree on her behalf?

"The one who needs to fulfill the promise is me. You agreed for me. What if I can't do it? What should you do?" Mu Qingge said with a calm face.

However, Han Caicai said without the slightest worry: "I have confidence in you."

"..." What else can Mu Qingge say?

You have already agreed if you don't.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the wooden box in her hand.

Flick the latch on the top with your fingertips and open the lid. In the wooden box lies a map drawn by unknown animal skins.

Mu Qingge took the map out of the wooden box, spread it on his hands and glanced at it.

The place name above is unfamiliar to her, and it is marked with the words ‘Middle Ages Xizhou’. The area covered by the map is very vast, even comparable to the entire Linchuan.

She raised her eyes and calmly said to Han Caicai, "How do I know this map is real?"

Han Caicai said, "The Vientiane Building never sells fakes. Besides, I have personally inspected this map."

Mu Qingge pursed his lips in contemplation. The Han Caicai family originally came from the Middle Ages, and perhaps they have a better understanding of the region of Xizhou. Therefore, the accuracy of the map can be ensured.

Fold the map in your hand and put it in the cuff. Mu Qingge asked, "Who is the client? How can I refining the Empress Empress, how can I give it to him?"

The corner of Han Caicai's mouth was lightly raised, revealing a coquettish smile, and lazily said, "You don't need to worry about this. When you refine the Di Huang Dan, you just need to hand it to the Wanxiang Tower where you are."

After listening to Mu Qingge, he frowned and said to Han Caicai: "I don't guarantee to stay in Linchuan for three years."

"The Vientiane Tower is not unique to Linchuan. Three years later, I am not here anymore." Han Caicai said.

Mu Qingge squinted her eyes, and wondered what Han Caicai's words meant. After contacting Jiang Li's previous description of Han Caicai, she had already guessed that Han Caicai would probably return to the Han family in the Middle Ages for a shame.

But, is he so sure that he will succeed this time? And can control the Han family? If there is also a Vientiane Tower in the Middle Ages, it can only come from the Han family.

Since Han Caicai told her to hand over the Dihuang Dan to the Wanxiang Tower, it shows that he is confident enough to control the Han family in the Middle Ages within three years.

Is it because Huo Yun Yang Yan gave him such a great confidence?

Mu Qingge thought for a while in his heart.

Suddenly, she waved away the thoughts in her heart. Lifting his eyes to look at Han Caicai, he gave his promise: "In three years, I will deliver the Dihuang Dan to the Vientiane Tower in the Middle Ages."

Han Caicai is not a reckless person. Since he said so, he must have a comprehensive plan, and she does not need to worry about anything.

"I got the things, if there is nothing wrong, I will leave first." Mu Qingge said to Han Caicai.

Han Caicai chuckled, "I really need to demolish the bridge after crossing the river!"

Mu Qingge raised an eyebrow and asked, "Is there anything else?"

The corner of Han Caicai's mouth was filled with an inexplicable smile, and the lustre in her narrow eyes was fine. "You heard the nursery rhymes on the street."

"Sure enough, it's you." Mu Qingge didn't have the slightest surprise when he said to him.

Han Caicai curled the corners of her mouth innocently, and said calmly: "I think you have been slow to make a move, so I have to make a move for you."

Mu Qingge kept him silent for a long time, and just when Han Caicai narrowed her smile and frowned, she suddenly warned: "Han Caicai, you will not interfere in my business in the future."

After that, she turned and strode away, without any lingering feelings.

Staring away from her back, Han Caicai shook her head and sighed, "What a ruthless person..."

He took back the "female" word that he blurted out. He seemed to be able to determine Mu Qingge's true gender, but he became a little uncertain because he had not confirmed it with his own eyes.

Of course, he knew very well in his heart that whether Mu Qingge was a man or a woman, she seemed to have lived in his heart, making him unable to ignore her existence.

In Han Caicai's long and narrow eyes, the smile slowly receded. His thin lips were tightened, his brows frowned, his expression became a little complicated.

...

With the goal achieved, Mu Qingge felt that there was no need to return to the auction hall.

On the return journey, when passing the auction hall, she turned her head and glanced at the lively scene inside, and left without nostalgia.

When she returned from the Vientiane Tower to the post house, the rumors on the street had begun another trend.

A true version of Mu Qingge's experience began to circulate in Tiandu.

The original rumored Mu Qingge was a dude who served Israel and dealt with various forces on his own beauty, and had achieved his goals.

In the new rumors, she became a well-known young general in the First World War, a hero for the family and soldiers to resist the imperial power. Became a character who gave up the love of his children for the sake of his family and the world.

Whether she took her five hundred guards to the border, fought against the spirit beasts, saved the lives of countless soldiers, and proposed the decision to replace the rations with spirit-eating beasts at the critical moment when the rations were exhausted. Was it because she returned to Luodu, killed her uncle Guo on the street, and resolutely returned to the border, or after she returned to Luodu, she calmed down the chaos in the imperial house, hanged the massacre, caused the enemy to retreat in embarrassment, etc. They have all become popular singers.

When she achieved her fame, she did not miss power, fame and fortune, she wandered through the countries incognito, entered the Medicine Tower branch, swept other disciples, and became the first spirit-level alchemist in a third-class country. He calmly accepted the challenge of the first genius of the Medicine Tower at the time in the Medicine Tower General Hospital, and became known as the Dynamic Medicine Tower again, becoming the youngest elder in the history of the Medicine Tower... etc., nothing was missed.

Including what she did after entering Tiandu, it was also compiled into a storybook and began to circulate in Tiandu.

A person who dared to enter the capital city and beat the provocative person on the ground; a person who laughed at a state banquet to provoke the various forces of various countries and retreated the enemy with every gesture, a person who could fight against Shen Bicheng, the first lunatic in the capital city Will the one who ties it be a fellow Israel serving others?

After listening to these genuine rumors, the people of Tiandu began to doubt the authenticity of the previous version.

As Mu Qingge said, a lie will never become true!

Behind those hypocritical rumors, there are only hearts full of jealousy and unsatisfied.

The rumors about Mu Qingge began to turn. And another public opinion is vaguely revealing its true face again. That is, Miss Feiyue of the Lan family was rejected by His Majesty the Holy King and driven out of the palace...

fall!

哐嘡——!

In the deep house of Lan Mansion, there was the sound of broken porcelain.

Accompanied by the woman's angry roar.

"Get out! Get out of here! Who is it? Who on earth is slandering me in the back?"

Lan Feiyue stood amidst the broken porcelain, shaking with anger.

She was still dressed in blue, she couldn't see the fairy spirits of the past, she only felt that her features were hideous and terrifying.

The servants and servants who served her were so frightened that they dared not approach.

After coming over for a while, Patriarch Lan, who had just rushed back from Vientiane Tower, hurried in, saw a piece of famous porcelain shattered, and pointed to his daughter distressedly: "What are you doing? These are all first-class officials. Kiln porcelain, just one piece is enough for those untouchables to live a lifetime!"

Lan Feiyue turned around abruptly, looked at her father with a sullen face, and said bitterly: "Father, haven't you heard the rumors about me outside?"

Where would Patriarch Lan not hear? Just because I knew it, I hurried back.

"Even so, you shouldn't be so impulsive!" Patriarch Lan's eyes were still staring at the broken porcelain all over the floor, and his tone was distressed.

Lan Feiyue coldly said to the Lan Family Master: "Does my father think that I am useless? You also think that His Majesty Saint King looks down on me and drove me out?"

Patriarch Lan was startled, and silently looked at his carefully nurtured daughter.

He once thought that such an outstanding daughter would definitely be favored by His Majesty the Holy King. His Majesty the Holy King is also a man, and he can't stand loneliness if he is a man, so he has sufficient confidence in his daughter.

However, what happened to Li Palace made him wake up from his dream. He didn't dare to blame His Majesty the Holy King, he could only blame his daughter for not being perfect.

Of course, obviously his daughter didn't think so.

"What do you want? Your Majesty's attitude is already obvious. If you do not wake up, you will only anger His Majesty. At that time, the whole family will be unlucky because of you. Instead of thinking about these unrealistic things It's better to wake up early, take advantage of your reputation, and quickly book a good marriage." Patriarch Lan said in a deep voice.

"Father wants to marry me?!" Lan Feiyue's voice suddenly rose.

She was born to be the holy king's person, and died is the holy king's ghost, she would never marry others!

"What else can I do then?" Patriarch Lan resented. He is not reconciled, but what's the use? "I was known by too many people to prevent you from being expelled from the palace. According to your wishes, I sent someone to discredit the little Lord of the Qin State. Now, I was seen through, and instead caught you. , If you don’t take the opportunity to find a way, do you really have to wait until the whole country laughs at you for your irresponsibility?"

"Mu Qingge! Everything is Mu Qingge!" Lan Feiyue's eyes showed hatred. A punch hit the table, and the table under the punch was immediately torn apart.

"If he didn't show up, he was in the palace that day, His Majesty the Holy King’s attention should be on me! He is just a hereditary little Lord from a third-class country. What would you compare to me? What qualifications do you have to get His Majesty’s Favor?" Lan Feiyue seemed to be caught in a magic barrier. Apart from the hideous hatred in her expression, it was madness.

It seems that she recorded Mu Qingge's unwillingness to be expelled from Si Mo. Thinking that her appearance took away everything that should belong to her.

At this moment, Lan Feiyue had completely hated Mu Qingge. It can be said that how arrogant she was before Mu Qingge, now she has hatred.

This kind of hatred seems to come without a reason. It seems to be able to follow.

To put it bluntly, this is jealousy. A woman's jealousy can destroy the world, which is enough to show its crazy degree.

"What do you want to do?" Patriarch Lan felt the fierce killing intent coming from Lan Feiyue, and couldn't help asking nervously.

Lan Feiyue's eyes were harsh and hateful, and her long hair was stirred by the hostility all over her body and floated around her body. The facial features that were originally beautiful and exquisite now became eerie and terrifying.

"I'm going to kill him!" Lan Feiyue answered her father's question with a deep hatred.

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