Chapter 887: Zhao Yun Chapter

Murong Zongchang's eyes were firmly fixed on the woman beside him, this woman's remarks could be said to be shocking, and if they were heard by someone with a heart, their lives might be in danger.

But I have to say, what this woman said is very reasonable.

Looking at the eyes of the women around her getting deeper and deeper, what kind of environment will make a woman have such advanced ideas?

"If the girder's qi is exhausted, maybe this is the will of heaven? The world needs a capable person in power, and you may be the most suitable person for now. Yan Xiaomo said with a serious face, without the slightest intention of joking.

Since Murong Zongchang has such an ability, why not take the position directly?

She wasn't egging him on, she was telling the truth.

Murong Zongchang looked at the woman beside him tightly, a glint flashed in his eyes, and said, "If only I could have known you earlier." ”

"It's like I'm fine, although I think I'm good."

Yan Xiaomo smiled, it would be a good thing if she became friends with Murong Zongchang.

I'm afraid that Murong Zongchang has a high vision and doesn't need any friends.

After all, the whole beam is in his hands, and he doesn't need any friends at all.

"Do you like Zilong very much?" Murong Zongchang turned around and stared at the woman in front of him with a deep gaze.

Yan Xiaomo nodded almost without hesitation, isn't this nonsense?

She likes Zilong, and she must like Zilong, otherwise how can she attack Zhao Yun?

"Yes, I see." The corners of Murong Zongchang's mouth hooked slightly, and a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but the disappointment in his eyes was fleeting.

"When night falls, let's go."

Yan Xiaomo nodded, and after the two left the temple tower, they took a carriage back to the palace.

For dinner, Yan Xiaomo lived in a palace by herself, and the meal ushered in two people, one big and one small.

"Master, I've come here to eat." The little emperor happily ran towards the table, his fleshy little face inlaid with these two cute little dimples.

Yan Xiaomo will naturally let the little emperor rub his rice, this little fat man, he must usually eat very well, and his hands are fat.

However, Yan Xiaomo is a little worried that after the little emperor, this is also a girl, and it is not good to be too fat.

"Are you going to come here too?" Yan Xiaomo raised his eyes and looked at Murong Zongchang, since the conversation in the temple tower, Yan Xiaomo felt that this regent was not particularly difficult to get along with, and he was not very afraid of this man.

"Isn't it convenient?" Although Murong Zongchang asked so, he had already sat down.

Seeing Murong Zongchang sit down, Yan Xiaomo didn't say much, anyway, there were so many meals, not a pair of chopsticks.

Soon, the palace maid took out two more pairs of chopsticks and came over.

"I'm going to eat meat." The little emperor stretched out his chopsticks towards the sauce elbow, and there was nothing more delicious than the sauce elbow.

"Come, I'll help you clip."

Yan Xiaomo helped the little emperor to clip the sauce elbow, this kid really knows how to eat.

The regent eats slowly and elegantly, with an aristocratic demeanor in his gestures.

However, Yan Xiaomo noticed that the regent ate vegetarian food and did not touch any meat dishes.

"Doesn't the prince eat meat?" Yan Xiaomo asked, and sandwiched a piece of back pot meat for herself.

The back pot meat in this palace Zhao Yun's house has to be eaten, Yan Xiaomo said that he likes the palace meals very much, and it is free to eat, especially praised.

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