Before the food was put on, Gong Mohan received the news that Murong Xie led his people into the mansion. He felt annoyed. If it were someone else, he would definitely not be ruthless, but due to the identity of Murong Xie, he really couldn't do anything to him.

Seeing Gong Mohan just frowned and sat without moving, Rong Qianzhi was a little strange. According to Gong Mohan's previous style, he heard Murong Xie blatantly breaking into the mansion, and he had to let someone deal with him well.

Rong Qianzhi couldn't figure it out, so he blinked, looked at Gong Mohan and said, "Brother Mohan, Brother Murong has entered the mansion..."

"Yeah." Gong Mohan then said to Tianxing: "Go and bring Zuo Xiang here, and add an extra pair of chopsticks in the kitchen."

Rong Qianzhi originally wanted Ning Luo to come over and have a meal with her and Gong Mohan, but she didn't know when Ning Luo went out again, so she had to give up. She could naturally see that the pair of chopsticks that Gong Mohan added was for Murong Xie, and she felt even more strange. She couldn't help but ask: "Brother Mohan, why are you so good to Brother Murong suddenly?" Rong Qianzhi felt something was wrong. Murong Xie was Gong Mohan's love rival, and it was not a special thing to meet.

Are you jealous? Can you sit down and have a good meal together?

"Who wants to be nice to him!" Gong Mohan snorted softly, reached out and touched Rong Qianzhi's head, and said dotingly: "I'm not trying to make it happen."

"For me?" Rong Qianzhi's eyes quickly turned around: "Does Brother Murong have anything to do with his parents?" Speaking of this, Rong Qianzhi suddenly thought that Murong Xie wanted to take her to Beiyan. In this way, his identity must be not simple. "It's better to be smart!" Gong Mohan smiled and stopped keeping him indifferently, saying: "He is the nephew of Emperor Beiyan and his father-in-law, the son of Princess Beiyan, and the prince of the Murong Prince's Mansion in Beiyan." As he said that, Gong Mohan couldn't help grinding his teeth. Murong Xie was leaving the good prince without doing it.

He ran to their Nanchu to be the left prime minister. He was very good at playing!

Rong Qianzhi didn't expect Murong Xie to have such a prominent identity, and as such, he is her cousin.

She pursed her lips and said, "Brother Mo Han, do you think Brother Murong knows that I am his cousin?"

"It shouldn't be known yet, otherwise, my father-in-law would have received the news long ago."

Rong Qianzhi nodded and smiled sly: "Then let's not tell him first, let him know when he sees his father."

"Okay, just follow the stop!" Gong Mohan was in a happy mood. He couldn't help but wonder that Murong Xie didn't know. Otherwise, he would have a good reason to see his stop every day.

At the same time, Murong Xie was very puzzled why Gong Mohan was so generous today. Not only did he not treat him, but he asked him to come to his yard. What medicine was he selling in this gourd? He followed Tianxing into the yard and came to the door of Gong Mohan and Rong Qianzhi's room. The door was open. He saw Gong Mohan and Rong Qianzhi at a glance. At this time, the two were sitting at the table, with the table full of meals, but neither of them obviously did not move their chopsticks, and were in the opposite Gong Mohan.

There was an empty pair of chopsticks on it.

He looked at Rong Qianzhi, then moved his eyes to Gong Mohan, and did not enter the house immediately.

"Lord Zuo Xiang has not come in for a long time. Do you want me to get up to greet me?" Gong Mo said coldly, but there was a sour smell in his voice.

"Don't dare." Murong Xie wondered in his heart and raised his foot in

At the house, Rong Qianzhi waved to him and said with a smile: "Brother Murong, sit down and have a meal."

Murong Xie paused, and he called him "Brother Murong" before, but why did he hear a different smell today?

Before he could think about it, he responded with a smile and sat down.

"Brother Murong, eat whatever you want, don't be polite, just like at home." Rong Qianzhi greeted Murong Xie enthusiastically, and even took the initiative to pick up a few pieces of dishes and put them in his bowl.

Murong Xie was flattered and felt something was even more wrong. He raised his eyes to Gong Mohan. Gong Mohan was still wearing a mask, but he could see that he had no objection to Zhizhi's greeting him so enthusiastically, which was not like his usual style.

He couldn't figure it out, but he didn't ask much, so he thanked Rong Qianzhi and started to have a meal.

Rong Qianzhi lowered his head and smiled secretly, thinking about how he would react when Murong Xie knew her identity in the future.

Gong Mohan could naturally see Rong Qianzhi's little thoughts, and he would not say anything to stop him. It was just his wish to mess with Murong Xie.

Murong Xie had an extremely strange meal. After the meal, he did not stay any longer and said goodbye and left.

After returning home, he thought about it more and more, but for a moment, he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

...

Baili Wuchen did not have lunch. He stood alone under a big tree in the yard. At this time, the sun was shining brightly, but he was dressed in white and looked like he was from that gloomy hell.

Gong Mohan is not dead, but he is back safely!

What made him even more angry was that Ning Luo, who mistakenly regarded Yingge as his daughter, found out so quickly. She snatched his Stop! Although Gong Mohan blocked the news that Rong Qianzhi and Ning Luo recognized each other, Baili Wuchen knew about the relationship between Rong Qianzhi and Ning Luo three years ago. Today, he received a report that Ning Luo followed Rong Qianzhi into the Han Palace, and Yingge did not accompany Ning Luo, so he could be sure of Ning Luo and his Stop.

I just recognized each other.

In this way, in his opinion, Ning Luo was going to snatch his Shizhi! Thinking of this, the gloomy aura on Baili Wuchen's body instantly poured out, and he clenched his fists. At this time, he wanted to snatch back Shizhi immediately, but when he thought that Gong Mohan was not dead, he would let Shizhi come back now. His plan was undoubtedly a failure, and his efforts over the past three years were in vain.

It's a waste!

He gritted his teeth and took a deep breath. No, he had to wait.

At this time, a man came to report: "Master, Prince Mu quickly whipped his horse last night and did not stop. According to this degree, he will arrive in the capital at noon tomorrow!"

"He can't wait!" Baili Wuchen snorted coldly: "What's wrong with Yingge and Murong Feng?"

"After returning to the Lord, Yingge and Murong Feng asked for a room at Zuizhen Tower and moved in."

"They are waiting for Yan Mu." Baili Wuchen smiled meaningfully: "Yingge and Murong Feng have their own ulterior motives and hit it off. I'm afraid there will be another good show to watch next."
Chapter completed!