After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

Situ Xiao nodded, "Yes, this woman can be of help to Zhao'er in every way." Then he said, "I hope you can help me this time."

Murongyan's thoughts moved, but he didn't show it on his face, but he still respectfully said: "Xiaoyan understands, since my cousin will play this time, Xiaoyan will try his best to help, after all, we are all our own people, and, as Xiaoyan, I must There is no reason for the other party to refuse, right?"

This made Situ Xiao deeply satisfied, and nodded lightly, "Well, then it will depend on your performance."

"Uncle, don't worry," Murong Yan said immediately, and then said again: "Uncle, if there is nothing else to explain, nephew will step back first, just as there is something else to explain to Xue'er."

Situ Xiao's eyes moved slightly, then he raised his hand and waved down, "Go."

"Yes, my nephew is retiring." Murong Yan saluted again and turned to leave the hall.

Situ Xiao moved towards the corner and asked aloud, "Have you done what you were asked to do?"

Suddenly, a shadow appeared worried and knelt down and said, "Don't worry, Master, everything is done as you ordered."

"Okay." Situ Xiao's voice was faint, and after spitting out a word coldly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he smiled coldly: "Only dead people won't reveal secrets..."

Murong Yan followed Xiao Si to the yard where Murong Feixue lived last night, and saw that Murong Feixue was already sitting in the small yard.

"Cher."

Murong Feixue didn't react immediately, and when Murong Yan walked up to him, let Xiao Si go down first.

He came over and called out again, "Xue'er? What are you doing in a daze?"

Murong Feixue slowly raised her eyes, looked at the person who came, and said lightly, "Big Brother."

Looking at her like this, Murong Yan couldn't help but feel a little strange, "What's wrong with you? Why is something wrong?"

"No, let's go." Murong Feixue seemed to be in a low mood, her eyes lost a hint of energy, no matter how she looked at him, she looked like a depressed person.

Murong Yan felt even more strange, frowned and said, "Xue'er? Are you worried?"

Murong Feixue walked out on her own, and said in a low voice, "No." Don't say anything more.

Murong Yan still felt strange, but couldn't think of anything strange, so he immediately followed her, "Where's the maid next to you, Qiaobi?"

Murong Feixue's body froze and her footsteps stopped, and said slowly, "I didn't see it, so I'll treat it as someone who doesn't have her in the future."

Um? what's the problem?

Murong Yan felt even more puzzled, but Murong Feixue obviously didn't want to talk about it, so forget it.

Outside the gate, when Murong Yan's subordinates saw Murong Feixue, they respectfully stepped forward and said, "I have seen the eldest lady."

Murong Feixue turned a blind eye, and climbed directly towards the monster car, and then closed the compartment door.

The following subordinates looked a little strange. One of them, Li Mu, said in a low voice, "Major General, Miss seems to be in a bad mood today?"

Murong Yan looked at the carriage thoughtfully, paused, and said, "I don't know, let's go."

The other Zhang Yi, the dark circles in his eyes looked extremely heavy, the inside of his eyes were also slightly cloudy, and his lips had a hint of purple. Looking up at Murong Feixue, he retracted his gaze and leaned forward to whisper to Murong Yan. sentence.

This made Murong Yan's expression slightly congealed, and suddenly said, "Are you sure?"

Zhang Yi gestured towards the National Teacher's Mansion behind him, but without speaking, Murong Yan immediately understood that without saying anything, he also got into the monster car, "Go back to the house."