Concubine Murong has a secret that is not known.

She was born with sporadic memories, a lot of knowledge and talents in her head, and she learned everything very quickly.

Concubine Murong thought back to Xia Yu Shiran's piano skills, well, if she was against her, it would be impossible for her to be her opponent.

"Hello, come back to your soul!" Nan Xiqin stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Concubine Murong's eyes, teasing: "You also said that you are not jealous, looking at your absent-minded appearance, you may be calculating in your heart how to kill the admirer of the seventh brother." Nan Xiqin laughed unceremoniously.

Concubine Murong frowned, "Do I have such a junior?" ”

"Huh? Little three? Nan Xiqin was puzzled.

"Yes, only Xiao San thinks about killing anyone who threatens his position all day long."

Nan Xiqin's little head turned around, is this little three the meaning of a concubine? Thinking about it, I voiced my doubts.

Concubine Murong gave a teachable look of appreciation, and touched the dignity of Princess Xiqin with the appearance of touching a pet...... The head.

Nan Xiqin didn't care either, she was more curious about this fresh statement, and asked with the words of Concubine Murong Concubine, "Why is it a junior?" Isn't it supposed to be a main room? ”

"You don't understand that, do you?" Concubine Murong raised her lips and smiled, "The identity of the main room is there, it's already good to be able to hold the battlefield, how can you still have the energy to calculate the countless admirers outside." There is only a junior, who wants to kill the admirer, and then kill the main room and take the position himself. ”

"Hi, what you said makes sense." The little princess was stunned by someone's crooked reasoning.

Concubine Murong smiled unexpectedly, "Of course, sister, I am a master of house fighting, worship me." ”

"Uh-huh."

The innocent little princess nodded like pounded garlic.

Hallucinating the perennial expressionless face, I can't help but twitch at this time, Miss is too capable of pulling.

Concubine Murong simply forgot that there was a driver outside, and she spoke unscrupulously, so that all the words she said today reached someone's ears, and then, let her understand what vinegar tasted like.

The carriage stopped in front of the Holy King's Palace.

"Miss, Princess Xiqin, it's here."

Hallucinatory sounds interrupted the laughter in the carriage.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and the two little girls jumped out of the carriage one after another.

Concubine Murong was like a wild horse on the loose, and went straight to the backyard of the palace.

"Brother Ash, I'm back."

Concubine Murong didn't care about Nan Xiqin behind her, and ran directly into the Phantom Cloud Residence.

I looked around, but I didn't see anyone.

After leaving the Phantom Cloud Residence, he ran to the study in the back.

"Hi, what are you running? Wait for me. Nan Xiqin panted and chased into the main courtyard.

The rainy season and the flower festival came out of the Huanyan Pavilion, looked at the two running people suspiciously, and chased after them quickly.

"Brother Ash."

Concubine Murong pushed open the door of the study.

The smile on his face faded.

The study was empty, and there was no familiar figure to be found.

"Miss."

The rainy season and the flower festival came to Murong Feixi's side.

"Where's Brother Ash?" Concubine Murong frowned and looked at the rainy season and the flower festival.

"Miss, the prince has entered the palace." Rainy season replied.

"Miss, what's wrong with you? Do you need a slave to ask the prince to come back? Hanatsutsu asked uneasily.

Concubine Murong shook her head, "It's okay, no." ”

The rainy season and the flower festival looked at Concubine Murong worriedly.

Only then did Concubine Murong remember that her previous behavior seemed to be a little too much, and said with a smile: "It's really okay, I just want to see what Brother Ember is doing." After speaking, he walked towards Huanyan Pavilion as if nothing had happened.