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Part One: The Divine Condor Chapter 182: Pruning

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    During the garrison of Prince Rui's Mansion

    Qingluo held an exquisite silver plate with sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her hand. She walked out of Roufeng Pavilion. When she stepped down the steps, she turned around and looked back, with a trace of doubt and worry on her beautiful face.

    As the personal eldest girl of Princess Lianrou, she has been growing up with Princess Lianrou. Although she is a master and servant, she is a sister, and she is very familiar with her gentle temper. However, today, the princess who came back from playing outside  The princess is a bit abnormal, very unlike the usual princess.

    Princess Lianrou must eat two pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cake before going to bed every day. This has been a long-standing habit of Princess Lianrou. Today, when the green radish was brought in, Princess Lianrou sat blankly under the lamp, holding her fragrant cheek in one hand.  He held the book policy in one hand, holding it softly in his hand with an absent-minded expression.

    Seeing the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that she usually likes, Princess Lianrou showed no interest at all. She just glanced at Qingluo, then turned back in a daze, and continued to stare at the book in a daze, lost in thought.

    Since Princess Lianrou recovered, she has been slowly blooming like a lily, becoming more and more beautiful. Now she is suddenly listless, as if she has been beaten. Qingluo's heart can't help but tremble, and her heart rises.  Bad thoughts, could it be that the princess's illness has recurred again?

    However, thinking about the sound of the princess's piano after dinner, Qingluo could hear that the princess's heart was very confused, and her usual peace was gone. It seemed that she had something on her mind!

    What's on your mind, what's on your mind?

    Qingluo¡¯s clever head was spinning. For the princess who had no worries about food and clothing, the biggest worry was getting married.

    ¡°Could it be that the princess met someone she liked when she went out to play?  And this person is a poor scholar, whose status is too far from that of the palace, is not from the right family, and has many obstacles?

    Alas, it seems that I have to go to Dengyunzhi to talk to Brother Dengyun. He is extremely smart and can predict things like a god. He will definitely guess what the princess is thinking and find a solution. Looking at the princess's listless and depressed look  , it¡¯s really distressing!

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    Early the next morning, two corpses were discovered at both the Shenwei Hall and the Aotian Gang, each with a blood letter attached to them.

    "Hand over the Sunflower Book, otherwise you will end up like this! - Aotian Gang"

    "The plan to frame the blame will only make people laugh! If there is a next time, Tuer's whole gang! - Linhuju"

    These two sentences are each the contents of two blood books.

    Zheng Gongquan, the leader of the Aotian Gang, decided to stay in Linhu and not confront him head-on, but it was not without success.

    The Sihai Gang and the Xiaoyao Gang are both old gangs from Lin'an City. In the past, they were suppressed by the Nanshan Gang and could not stand out, but they have been accumulating strength. They naturally know the rules of Linhu Residence, and they also know how terrifying they are.  I have seen that only the Shenwei Hall rises abruptly and has a much shallower background. It is still possible that I don¡¯t know the depth of the Tanshui in Linhuju.

    So a frame-up plan was formed. Two masters were sent to secretly kill two people from the Shenwei Hall. Then, in the name of Linhuju, they attached a warning. Maybe Sun Baiwei, the leader of the Shenwei Hall, was so angry that he killed them.  Shanglinhuju, with their nouveau riche mentality, must not be afraid of anything, and they are very likely to fall into the trap.

    It¡¯s just that Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s ears and eyes are everywhere, and Zheng Gongquan¡¯s plan has long been known to him from the old boy¡¯s mouth, so he will use the plan to counterattack his army, shock them, or anger them, and take the opportunity to get rid of them.

    Zheng Gongquan didn¡¯t sleep well last night. He broke his teeth but had to swallow them in his stomach. Since the Aotian Gang grew up, he hasn¡¯t tasted this kind of aggrieved feeling for a long time.

    When I think about it, the nameless karma in my heart keeps burning. How can I sleep?  !

    Fortunately, after thinking about my plan to frame the blame, my anger has subsided a little, and I can let go of such a plot. Otherwise, this breath will be held in my heart and cannot be released, which will make me miserable.

    He slept very late, and at dawn, Elder Gu came to disturb his nightmare.

    Elder Gu¡¯s slender face was gloomy, as if it could scrape off a layer of ice.

    Looking at the two corpses placed in the hall, Zheng Gongquan tore the bloody book into dozens of pieces.

    "Pulse-cutting technique!" Elder Luo, who had brown eyes and slightly curly hair, squatted on the ground and turned over the corpse. He stood up, opened his sunken eyes angrily, and gritted his teeth. In addition, his strange tone added a bit of momentum: "That's it.  Damn Linhuju!¡±

    At this time, there were only Zheng Gongquan and the two elders Gu and Luo in the hall. The hall was silent. The sounds of the gang members practicing outside the hall were faintly heard, and the shouts were endless, which was extremely rough and full of vitality.

    Zheng Gongquan's face was gloomy and he was breathing heavily. He was sitting on the mahogany carved throne in the middle. His hands holding the chair turned white from exertion. The mahogany wood was not strong and had left ten of his fingerprints. Zheng Gongquan was originally  Her gentle and elegant temperament was gone, and her livid face was full ofIt's a fierce spirit.

    Elder Gu, who was dressed in a green shirt, put his hand stroking his beard in the air, frowned in thought, and seemed not to hear the sound of Elder Luo gritting his teeth.

    "Gang leader, we can't bear it anymore, let's do it and fuck him!" Seeing both of them lowering their eyebrows in deep thought, not saying a word or a word, Elder Luo yelled in a rough voice.

    "Gang leader, only the three of us know what happened last night. How could Linhuju know about it?" Elder Gu didn't seem to hear Elder Luo's words. He stroked his beard and frowned, his slender face full of doubts.  With dignity, he raised his head and asked slowly.

    Elder Gu¡¯s heart skipped a beat when he saw the calm gaze of gang leader Zheng Gongquan. He had followed Zheng Gongquan for nearly ten years and knew his every move by heart. This calm gaze showed that he was filled with murderous intent and was about to explode.

    "Yes, how could Linhuju know our clever plan?!" The angry look on Elder Luo's face suddenly disappeared and turned into confusion.

    Zheng Gongquan's palace was very deep. Although he was slightly suspicious of the person in front of him, he slowly swept his eyes over the two people and shook his head. There was no expression on his face, but he looked around thoughtfully.

    When Elder Gu saw the gang leader¡¯s gaze, he couldn¡¯t help but feel a move in his heart. Could it be that the walls have ears?  He exercised his power slightly and glanced around intently, but found nothing.

    The owner of Linhu Residence is so skilled in martial arts. If he were to sneak into this place, I¡¯m not sure whether he would be able to detect it!

    Thinking of this, Elder Gu couldn't help but feel a little worried. There seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark. He felt uncomfortable all over. This lakefront residence was really scary!

    Zheng Gongquan took a deep breath, his jade-like face slowly regained his composure, and sighed: "Linhuju is so persuasive that he is eager for us to take action, but we don't know the depth of Linhuju yet, so we can't act recklessly!"

    "Then how long should we endure it?!" Elder Luo's tone was stiff and weird, but he was a person who liked to talk. The indignation on his face seemed to be spitting out like saliva.

    "Waiting for the opportunity, a fatal blow!" Zheng Gongquan's eyes were like lightning, his light flashed suddenly, and the power of being the leader of a gang suddenly poured out. Even the two elders with profound martial arts skills felt awe-inspiring, took a breath, and couldn't help but  With their jaws raised together, that¡¯s all it can do!

    When the old boy passed on their conversation to Xiao Yuesheng, Xiao Yuesheng was lying on his back in the warm bed, refusing to get up. The light gauze curtains had been rolled up, and the sun shone through the window.  The shadow of Ge shines on the west wall, making the room extremely bright.

    Guo Fu walked into the room with light lotus steps. She had already finished her exercises, taken a bath, and put on a moon-white gown. Her rosy face was as delicate as a rose under the morning dew.

    Guo Fu¡¯s martial arts, which she had always been quite proud of, turned into a child¡¯s trick in front of Wanyanping and the other girls. How could she not be greatly irritated?  So he learned a set of mysterious swordsmanship from Xiaoxing. For a while, he has been practicing diligently, and his diligence and energy are on par with Xie Xiaolan's.

    "Yawn¡ª¡ª!Well, don't worry, the Aotian Gang can't stir up much trouble. If they really want to die, they might as well help them!" Xiao Yuesheng stretched his body, yawned, and moved lazily.  Wave your hands.

    "Yes, I will arrange the manpower now Prince Consort, when will the meal be served?" When the old boy saw Guo Fu come in, he stretched out his waist and opened the window across the desk to let in the fresh air, and saw the direction where the Prince Consort was waving his hand.  He said no more, knowing that he shouldn't stay too long to avoid being kicked out by him.

    "Let's eat in half an hour!" Xiao Yuesheng tightened the warm quilt on his body and felt a bit cool. Although his body was not afraid of cold and heat, it was not indifferent to cold and heat.

    The old boy retreated silently. Guo Fu came to the bedside, carrying a gust of fragrance. She smiled as bright as a flower, bowed her body, came close to her husband's face, and said with a sweet smile: "Brother, why don't you get up?"

    "Oh - you opened the window, why don't I get up?" Xiao Yuesheng glared at her angrily, and finally opened the quilt, still reluctant to let go of the warmth of the quilt.

    Guo Fu couldn't help but giggle and hurriedly went to get his moon-white tunic. Before she married into Guanlan Villa, she was a diligent person. Her father, Guo Jing, taught by words and deeds and lived by his actions. The Guo siblings were all diligent people.  , this good habit is still maintained by her.

    Except for Xiao Yuesheng, the villa owner who is the laziest, all the girls in Guanlan Villa are actually hard-working people, but Guo Fu's diligence is not special.

    "Fu'er, you go play with Ruonan and the others today. I'll go back to the villa and then meet my father-in-law and mother-in-law. Alas¡ª! I have no time today!"

    Xiao Yuesheng let Guo Fu wait for him to put on his clothes, and said lazily, smelling the fragrance of her body, holding his big hands around her slender and elastic willow waist, and from time to time he would playfully climb up to the two towering jade peaks to play.  For a while.

    "Yeah." Guo FuLi Zhen nodded, focused on stroking the folds at the corners of his clothes with her jade palms, and replied in a low voice, indescribably graceful and gentle.

    After Xiao Yuesheng finished breakfast, he joked with Guo Fu for a while and then went to Peach Blossom Island.

    The morning air on the sea has not yet dissipated, and the light mist is shrouded in mist. Peach Blossom Island looks like Penglai or Yingzhou, very much like an overseas fairy island.

    He arrived at the peach blossom formation in an instant. He did not see Xiaoxing's frowning figure, but he saw the figures of cousins ??Wanyanping and Cheng Yinglu. Each of them was holding a pair of special arc-shaped scissors, and they were following.  Wan Yanping pruned the peach tree.

    Although the peach trees on Peach Blossom Island are spread all over the island, they are somewhat neglected because there are too many. Huang Yaoshi only planted them and did not repair them. It was okay to have those mute servants. Later, those people died, and the huge Peach Blossom Island only had  Cousins ??Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang had no time to prune.

    Wanyanping is a person who loves flowers and trees. When she saw the peach trees in the fields that were ignored by no one, she couldn't stand it, so she personally pruned and decorated these peach trees that had been ignored for a long time.

    The climate in the East China Sea is warm and humid, and the peach trees on Peach Blossom Island are already sprouting spring buds.

    In the thin light fog, under the peach tree, the three beauties are all in dark green silk satin, which does not make the heroic posture refreshing.

    Cheng Ying is still worse than Lu Wushuang, but Wanyanping is a woman who is nourished by yang energy. Her figure is completely different from her charming melon-seed face, extremely different. Her swollen peaks and raised hips make even a woman  Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang didn't dare to look at her.

    "Where is Xiaoxing?" Xiao Yuesheng suddenly appeared in front of the three of them and asked with a smile.

    He was afraid that they would be shy, so he just found something to talk about. Under the influence of his mind, every fallen leaf and every ant on Peach Blossom Island appeared in his mind. At this time, Xiaoxing was lying on a rather simple bed with her hair disheveled.  On the mahogany bed, I slept very sweetly.

    Wanyanping was standing on tiptoes, straightening her jade arms to cut a section of horizontal branches above her. The curves of her delicate body became more and more sharp. When she heard her husband's voice behind her, her charming face suddenly smiled: "Ah, it's the eldest brother.  !¡±

    She put down her jade arm, caught the cut peach branch, turned around and smiled sweetly: " Xiaoxing is sleeping. She has been studying martial arts day and night in the past few days, and finally started to sleep last night.  , Brother, don¡¯t disturb her!¡±

    "Well, I asked Xiaoxing to help change Lingjiu Palace's mentality. It seems that it is completed." Xiao Yuesheng nodded. Since Cheng Ying and the other sisters were nearby, he did not step forward to hug Yan Ping.

    "Sister Cheng Ying can also prune peach trees?" Xiao Yuesheng's smiling expression was particularly hateful in Cheng Ying's eyes. Fortunately, his eyes only stayed on her face and did not linger lustfully on her body.

    Cheng Ying Xiuya's face was filled with a hint of anger, and her slender eyes rolled her eyes at him: "Shouldn't I be able to cultivate trees?"

    Lu Wushuang and Wanyanping both pursed their lips and smiled. Cheng Ying and Xiao Yuesheng have now become a pair of enemies. It would be abnormal not to sarcastically say a few words to each other when they meet.

    Xiao Yuesheng chuckled, glanced at Cheng Ying's delicate body, and said with a smile: "Miss Cheng Ying's short shirt is very beautiful!"

    Cheng Ying was immediately ashamed and glared at him angrily, but had nowhere to hide. He quickly turned around and turned behind Wanyan Ping, avoiding his eyes and said coldly: "In front of sister Wanyan, how dare you  How dare you be so frivolous?! This little girl really admires you!"

    Wanyanping stood in front of Cheng Ying and smiled softly at her husband: "Okay, okay, brother, can't you give way to Sister Cheng?"

    Xiao Yuesheng stroked the black mustache on his lips and winked at Lu Wushuang who was watching the excitement, making her giggle but also blush.

    "Will Madam return to the villa?  I am going to Xiangyang City today." Xiao Yuesheng stopped teasing Cheng Ying and the others, his expression gradually became more serious, his smile subsided, and he asked Wanyan Ping who was holding a peach branch.

    Wanyanping thought for a while, shook the peach branch in her hand, gently put it under the root of the tree, and said softly: "I won't go today. It's enough to have Xiaoyu and Xiaofeng in the village I heard Xiaoyu say  , Big brother wants to mediate between Maple Leaf Sword Sect and Qingwei Sword Sect?"

    "Well, the two factions are one in the south and the other in the north. They are far apart, and there is no conflict of interest. There is no big hatred at all. But if this continues, they will eventually become enemies and disturb the martial arts world.  I will simply become Hui Lu  Zhonglian, let them shake hands and make peace, so as not to cause too much trouble!"

    Xiao Yuesheng looked at the peach tree that they had pruned. Sure enough, the shape was much sharper and more graceful. Madam's art of pruning flowers and branches became more and more exquisite.

    In fact, letting the two sword sects Maple Leaf and Qingwei make peace will invisibly make the plans of the Murong family behind the Maple Leaf Sword Sect come to nothing. Only chaos can fish in troubled waters and seize chestnuts from the fire. Otherwise, their great power will be destroyed.There is no hope for national rejuvenation.

    " However, this generation of the Murong family only produced one woman. Although Murong Yu was a beautiful woman, she was not a man, but she was not a man after all, so she could not be the leader of the Yan Kingdom.

    After Murong Fu lost hope and became crazy, the responsibility of raising his son fell on his wife Abi. Having witnessed and experienced the tragedy of the country's restoration with her own eyes, how could Abi tolerate her son repeating the same mistakes? From then on, Murong  The family's desire to restore the country became increasingly indifferent.

    Unusually, the Murong family's strong ambitions seemed to be inherited from their blood. When it came to Murong Ye's generation, when he saw the coming of troubled times, his ambitions suddenly expanded. The Murong family, which had been painstakingly managed, was more than twice as strong as before. The dream of rejuvenating the country was not impossible.  accomplish.

    "But God played another big joke on the Murong family. This generation of bloodline only has one woman. The lineage of Dayan Murongchui is completely cut off.

    This resulted in Murong Ye being wavering and not firm in his desire to restore the country. Although Murong Yu was a genius, he preferred the ordinary life of raising a husband and raising children, and was not enthusiastic about the cause of restoring the country.

    Xiao Yuesheng can accurately grasp this contradictory and wavering mind, and his current approach is to kill his hope. If the Maple Leaf Sword Sect and the Qingwei Sword Sect can turn their hostility into friendship, the Murong family will have no chance to take advantage of it.  I hope they can settle down a bit.

    "That is a good thing with immeasurable merits, Big brother, please call Zhang Qingyun and head Zhang!" Wanyanping nodded and looked at her husband with a half-smile, which made his heart skip a beat.

    Her last sentence was quite amusing, and Xiao Yuesheng almost couldn't help but use his mind-reading skills to see if the lady meant a pun or multiple meanings.

    "How about Madam, come back with me and entertain Master Zhang in person? I'm afraid she will feel slighted if you're not here!" Xiao Yuesheng replied nonchalantly, but he was observing carefully. Although he was free and easy,  , but didn¡¯t want Wanyanping to be sad.

    Although Xiaoyu and the other four are also the head wives, after a little contact with the women of Guanlan Villa, you can realize that the real eldest wife is Wanyan Ping.

    Wanyan Ping rolled her eyes at him and said coquettishly: "No, so as not to hinder big brother's eyes!"

    Xiao Yuesheng immediately smiled bitterly. It seemed that he was really jealous. He quickly changed the subject and said with a smile: "How about I help Madam prune the peach trees here?"

    After saying that, he pointed his index finger to the sky, and with a crisp "pop" sound, a branch suddenly fell from the peach tree that Wanyanping and the others were pruning.

    Cheng Yingzheng was hiding behind Wanyanping, subconsciously catching the broken branch like a hidden weapon. He naturally glanced at the broken branch in his hand, and saw that the broken branch was as smooth as a mirror, better than scissors.

    Cheng Ying has been accustomed to Xiao Yuesheng's incredible martial arts for a long time, but every time she sees him, she still secretly sighs that he always kills chickens with a bull's-eye!  If those who are very skilled in martial arts in the martial arts world see it, they will probably curse. It is such a waste of natural resources to use such magical martial arts to cut branches!

    Seeing Xiao Yuesheng's proud face, Cheng Ying would not show her admiration. She raised her head and glanced at the peach tree behind her, then moved her body so that Wanyanping could completely block her delicate body, but she hummed in her mouth.  He asked lightly, "Why did you cut off the main branch?"

    "If you don't want the tree to continue to grow taller, naturally you have to remove the main branches!" Xiao Yuesheng, who was carefully observing the peach tree, replied angrily. Xiao Yuesheng was also an expert in the methods of pruning branches to maintain joints, connecting flowers and stacking stones, but  He has a lazy temper and doesn't like to do anything.

    He often stood next to Wanyanping. When she was pruning flower branches, he liked to criticize her. Either the scissors were used incorrectly, or they were too light or too heavy, or that branch was not coordinated. The final result would inevitably be damaged.  Wanyanping pushed him away.

    Cheng Ying Xiuya's pretty face was slightly flushed, and she couldn't help but snorted, secretly annoyed that she had lost again. She wanted to deceive this hateful man, but when she saw his jokes, she didn't expect that he also knew how to make people happy.  way.

    On weekdays, Cheng Ying is elegant and gentle, with a chrysanthemum-like temperament, and is very pleasant. But when she sees Xiao Yuesheng, she suddenly seems to be a different person. She always stabs him tit for tat, which often makes Xiao Yuesheng lament that a woman's heart is like a needle in the sea.  Changing from one person to another is as easy as abnormal. The original elegant and gentle Cheng Ying can no longer be seen.

    Seeing Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s hand raised again, about to extend his little finger, Wan Yanping hurriedly smiled and held down his big hand: ¡°Brother, no, no, no, I¡¯ll just cut slowly, I don¡¯t need your help!¡±

    Xiao Yuesheng turned around and looked around. Peach trees were everywhere, boundless. His big hand took Wanyanping's soft little hand and shook his head: "How many years and months will it take you to finish pruning so many trees? Or why?"  Husband, please help you!"

    "Take your time, it's not an urgent matterBy the way, brother, come over for dinner tonight, Xiang'er is out of seclusion today.  "

    Although Wanyanping was reserved, Xiao Yuesheng was used to being ridiculous in Guanlan Villa. She was not aware of anything wrong with her husband holding her beautiful hand, nor did she notice the blushing face of Lu Wushuang beside her, who spoke softly and softly.  Her words are full of tenderness.

    "Oh?" Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but look to the east. There was the cave where Guo Xiang retreated. In fact, it was the place where Huang Yaoshi imprisoned the old naughty boy. Guo Jing had gone in, and now Guo Xiang had gone in again. It seemed that the cave had something to do with Guo Jing.  Family is destined!  Xiao Yuesheng laughed secretly in his heart.

    "Okay,hehe, I wonder what unique skills Xiang'er has learned during this retreat!" Xiao Yuesheng happily agreed.

    I sighed in my heart. My sister-in-law is indeed not a mortal. No wonder she will be able to found the Emei Sect in the future. She will do extraordinary things and have amazing perseverance. She actually asked for trouble and went to seclusion to practice. I can't help but admire her.

    "I heard from Xiaoxing that Xiang'er is concentrating on practicing the Nine Yin Manual, and I don't know how he is doing now!" Wanyanping felt a little pity and sighed: "Xiang'er and Xiaoxing both like to practice martial arts, but  It¡¯s a pity that she¡¯s not as talented as Xiaoxing. As I watched from the sidelines, I felt that it was hard for her!¡­Alas! It¡¯s so pitiful!¡±

    Xiao Yuesheng's heart moved, he glanced at Wanyan Ping, and couldn't help but chuckled: "Mrs., could it be that you want to help Xiang'er get the elixir?!"

    Wanyan Ping couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled, her jade cheeks were slightly red, and she was a little embarrassed. She turned the arc-shaped scissors in her hands and said softly: "Brother Yingming, since Xiang'er likes martial arts so much, as a brother-in-law,  Why not help her?"

    "No, no, no!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, refused without hesitation, and said with a faint smile: "The time has not come yet, madam, don't worry!"

    Although he does not object to one person attaining enlightenment and chickens and dogs ascending to heaven, he has a very thorough understanding of human nature. Rare things are valuable, even elixirs and magical medicines. Once they are easy to obtain, they will not cherish them.

    It is extremely difficult to get the elixir from him. Even Wanyanping is no exception. Her physique has reached its peak, and no elixir or magic medicine she takes has any effect, and her heart is too soft to resist.  Xiao Yuesheng would not let others take advantage of other people's pleas.

    When Wanyanping heard her husband's rejection, she was not too angry. This was a common thing. She just rolled her eyes at him and said no more, knowing that it would be useless. She snorted softly: "Oh, that's right.  , when big brother comes, don¡¯t forget to bring some clear lotus wine, sister Cheng and sister Wushuang both like to drink it!¡±

    "Well, I know, since you don't need to help, my husband will leave!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded, feeling a little guilty, afraid that Wanyan Ping would talk about Zhang Qingyun again.

    Then he turned to Cheng Ying, who was slender and slender, smiled, and waved his hand: "Sister Cheng, sister Wushuang, don't be tired!"

    At this time, Cheng Ying had unknowingly left behind Wanyan Ping, revealing her delicate body in a dark green outfit.

    She heard Wanyanping¡¯s words and was about to speak, but Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s figure disappeared in an instant. As soon as Cheng Ying¡¯s words ¡°Wait¡­¡± were spoken, the figure was gone.

    "What's wrong, Sister Cheng?" Wanyanping asked curiously.

    "Alas¡ª¡ª!" Cheng Ying charmingly swept a strand of hair behind her ears, regained her elegant temperament, and sighed: "Sister Ping, there's no need to bring clear lotus wine! My cousin and I are not that particular.  The same goes for drinking water!"

    Wanyanping turned around and observed the peach tree behind her, continued pruning, pursed her lips, and said with a smile: "How can it be the same?Sister Cheng, there is no need to be polite to big brother!"

    When Xiao Yuesheng returned to Guanlan Villa, he unexpectedly discovered that Murong Yu from the Murong family was actually within the scope of the Villa.
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