Mu Chen's face changed, "The Queen Mother Rou has not been in the palace for five years..."

"The Queen Rou has been in the palace for five years, and she is only twenty years old this year. It's still very early. However... I hope my elder sister will give birth to a dragon son for the emperor soon." Mu Qingyi said with a sincere smile.

"Is the fourth sister serious?" Mu Chen looked at Mu Qingyi with some doubts. Although she has been unable to figure out this sister these days, Mu Chen has definitely seen that Mu Qingyi has no affection for the Sun group of people, and she is also very annoying. Will she really want Mu Feiluan to get pregnant with a child like this?

Mu Qingyi nodded and smiled, "Of course it's true. But this kind of thing... I can't ask for it. If the elder brother really wants to share his father's worries, it's better to tell his father about Ning's attitude towards Mu Yunrong. Although Princess Pingnan and his father are cousins, they are separated by a layer. If Yunrong gets out of favor after marrying him, it's probably going to affect his father's status and influence in front of King Gong."

"This..." Mu Chen was a little hesitant. This was obviously targeting Mu Yunrong. Mu Chen was a little doubtful about whether this would be beneficial to him. Mu Qingyi stood up and said lightly: "Brother is already in his twenties. If he doesn't often share his worries for his father, how can his father know whether he is the eldest brother excellent or the second brother is more outstanding? Is it for the future of the Sucheng Hou Mansion? Qingyi is a little tired and loses her companion first."

Looking at Mu Qingyi's departure back, Mu Chen's eyes changed and stared at the tea in front of him and was silently enlightened.

Mu Qingyi sent Zhu'er down to rest in her room before sitting down by the table, rubbing her eyebrows tiredly. Thinking of her elder brother's current situation, she was even more worried. But it was a good thing, my elder brother... is still alive, is there anything better in this world than this?

"Ahem..."

Two depressing sounds of adhering to her came from behind the screen. Mu Qingyi was shocked and stood up suddenly and said, "Who?" She had entered the room for so long, but she didn't notice someone behind the screen. If the person who came wanted to be unfavorable to her, she would probably have used up even nine lives. Thinking of this, she felt a little calmer. She slowly stepped forward and crossed the wide six-fold landscape painting screen. Sure enough, she saw a man in black lying horizontally on his bed. When she saw Qingyi coming in, she raised her head and frowned slightly.

What a handsome man. Even at this moment, Mu Qingyi couldn't help but say a secret praise in her heart. She came from a top-notch family in China, and there were countless young talents she had seen. Even Murong An, who made her hate and hated, had an extremely handsome face. But the appearance of the man in front of her was more addictive than all the people she had seen who were known as beautiful men. The man had a handsome face that even a woman couldn't help but want to be jealous when she saw it, but it didn't make people feel weak at all, but made Mu Qingyi feel a threat clearly. Facing those cold eyes, Mu Qingyi was stunned for a moment and then calmly looked away. The man in black just lying lazily on the bed, and even his handsome face was a bit sick, but it gave her a feeling like an arrow that would hurt people anytime and anywhere.

"You are uninvited to come here without invitation." After a while, Mu Qingyi frowned and said lightly.

The man in black sat up, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "The fourth lady in the Sucheng Marquis' Mansion...is really different from the ones that are rumored." The man's voice was low and pleasant, as if he was gentle and lingering. But Mu Qingyi only felt the coldness in it.

"The rumors cannot be believed all of them, so how could the young master be confused by rumors?" Mu Qingyi smiled faintly. However, he had already begun to guess the true identity of the man in front of him. This person is definitely not from the capital, and it is very likely that he is not from the Chinese. She has lived in the capital for more than ten years. If there were such an outstanding man, how could he be unknown? Moreover... Looking at the deep and cold eyes of the man in black, Mu Qingyi's heart jumped and asked in a deep voice: "What do you call him, I wonder what advice is there for you when you are in the Sucheng Marquis' Mansion?"

Seeing Mu Qingyi's expression in his eyes, the man in black disliked him and raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It seems that Miss Four is the only one who is in the lower class. Are you not afraid of me killing someone to silence me?"

Mu Qingyi lowered her eyebrows and smiled, "Since the young master has come to China, I believe he will meet sooner or later, so how could he kill someone to silence him for such a trivial matter? What if... the young master must not have visited China alone, right?"

The man in black sat on the head of the bed. The dullness on his chest made him frown slightly. He looked at the woman in front of him with interesting thoughts and said, "It seems that Miss Four really guessed her identity."

Mu Qingyi shook her head and said, "It's not a guess. I don't know how much Mr. Rong can go?"

"Nine." The man in black did not hide it and said generously.

Mu Qingyi let out a sigh of relief, her expression as calm as water.

The ninth prince of Yue Kingdom, Rong Jin. He was weak and sick since childhood, and he has been practicing in the palace for many years and rarely seen outsiders. No one knows his personality, preferences and abilities. It is only legend that Rong Jin's appearance, Xiao Mother, is the first beauty in Yue Kingdom, and is known as the most beautiful man in Yuejing.

Unexpectedly, this time the Emperor of Yue would send Rong Jin to celebrate the birthday of Emperor Hua. What he didn't expect was that Rong Jin came back to find himself, a person who was almost forgotten by people in the capital.

"I wonder if the ninth prince is here, what will I do to see?" Mu Qingyi asked.

"No, find a place to sleep." Rong Jin said calmly, as if it was a natural thing to run to an unmarried girl's boudoir in broad daylight to sleep.

Mu Qingyi's face was slightly dark, and she said with her teeth: "In this way, please let the ninth prince move!"

Rong Jin leaned against the bed post and looked at him lazily and said, "Miss Four is unhappy, so you can ask someone to drive me out."

Mu Qingyi thought that her temperament had been tempered enough, but when facing the extraordinary handsome prince of Yue in front of her, she finally realized that she had not practiced yet. Rong Jin was obviously sure that she did not dare to call talent so unscrupulous. If she really asked someone to come in, it was certainly wrong for Rong Jin to enter the girl's boudoir as a prince from another country, but the real unlucky one was still her reputation.

Looking at Rong Jin, who was slowly closing his eyes in front of him, he was about to rest, Mu Qingyi curled a sneer on her lips and turned around and walked out.

The man who had originally closed his eyes raised his eyes and looked at the woman's back and closed his eyes again. After a while, a faint fragrance came from the outside. Rong Jin broke away with his eyes alertly, forcibly suppressing the cough he wanted to give out, and his heart began to feel a vague pain.
Chapter completed!