The Demon-Like Lover of the Playful Lord

Mu Changan rushed in pantingly, and just hit the door of the study, he hit Cheng Feng. When he saw Mu Chang An, Cheng Feng called a big lady respectfully.

Mu Changan had no time to talk, nodded and went into the study room, seeing Mu Changan's breathlessness, Ye Jingrong got up and held Mu Changan's hand, "Chang'an, how can you go so fast?"

"I want to see you sooner." Mu Changan asked with a straight face after saying that, "Jing Rong, you have a way to save the third brother. He is really in trouble this time."

"Don't worry, Chu Ci will be fine."

Mu Changan's eyes lit up at once, and he asked, "Do you have a solution?"

"No."

"then you……"

How to say so sure, a look of calmness, as if everything is under control, in contrast, she is very uneasy, except for robbery, she can not think of other methods for the time being, even robbery, with She can't do it.

"Don't believe in King?"

Ye Jingrong asked a question, and a strong sense of self-confidence was revealed in his tone, which made people involuntarily believe what he said, and felt that he could do it, and that kind of self-confidence came out of his bones.

Mu Changan nodded unconsciously. Of course, she believed in the night scene. Was Tian Muzhu easily obtained by him? This time, he must have a way to save Ling Chu's words. Thinking of this, she was inexplicably relieved.

"Don't worry, I'll do something over the Criminal Department, and no one will take the opportunity to embarrass me."

"Well, I'm lucky to have you, otherwise I have no clue."

"You really care about Chu Ci, and you rushed over the first time."

Mu Changan replied naturally, "I really take him as my brother, and my third brother is a good brother."

The two were talking, and suddenly the wind came over and replied, "Master Wang, young lady, there was a man at the door, always begging to see Wang Ye, who was brought back from the mass grave post by the young lady."

"You mean longevity?"

How did Changsheng go to the King's Mansion, Ye Jingrong and Mu Changan went to the gate of the palace together. Changsheng was clamoring to come in. When he saw Ye Jingrong coming, he saw a young woman standing next to him. His voice was full of Resentment, "His Royal Highness, the girl was fine the day I left, why did you suddenly die, what did you do to the girl, and you got married again so soon, you are not sincere to the girl, she is a Good girl, how can you do this to her? "

"Longevity, you misunderstood, I ..."

Mu Changan got stuck for a while. How should I explain this? I didn't know how to say it in a few words, and I ’m afraid he wo n’t believe it. Zhou ’s girl died, and her longevity was so exciting. Could this little boy like Zhou ’s girl last time? Did not see it, thinking they were just good friends.

"Shut up, I think you killed the girl."

Changsheng glanced at Mu Chang'an.

"This is a matter between us. Why did you come to find the king theory?"

Seeing Chang Sang talking to Mu Changan in this way, Ye Jingrong was a little dissatisfied. He didn't plan to explain anything to Chang Sheng, so he took Mu Changan's shoulder and was about to leave.

"Night scenes, even if you are the prince, you can't play with other people's feelings like this."

"My King has never played with anyone's feelings, little brother, you misunderstood, the death of Girl Zhou is accidental."

The night scene didn't stop anymore, and he left with Mu Changan.

Changsheng wanted to break in, but it was impossible based on his ability. He was so annoyed. When he saw Mu Changan last time, he had a smile on his face and seemed to be very happy. He thought that Zhou Yaduo had found With a person worthy of trust, he died suddenly within a few days, and he couldn't accept the result.

But what can he do? He was just a civilian, and he couldn't compete with King Rui, who held heavy power, and it was impossible to break into King Rui's house. The more he thought, the deeper the resentment in his heart.

He didn't know that there was a pair of deep eyes staring at him in the dark. This man's eight characters were very close to him, with resentment in his heart, and he was thinking about it, thinking of this, the evil sneer raised in the corner of his mouth.

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