Chapter 22
"Ahem." Chu Yinnan coughed lightly, hiding the embarrassment on her face.

Although they are brothers and sisters, they have grown up, so naturally they cannot sleep together.

Of course, he could also hear that his sister was giving the order to evict the guests.

"Of course I still have to go back to my yard. It's getting late today, so you should have a good rest."

"Brother too." After Chu Yinge finished speaking, she turned and walked into the room.

Seeing that the door of Chu Yinge's room was closed tightly, a trace of confusion flashed in Chu Yinnan's eyes. She always felt that this younger sister had changed too much, but then shook her head again.

After all, he hasn't seen his sister for three years, and he doesn't know what happened in the past three years, so it's understandable that his sister has changed, and it's normal to be alienated from him.

After Chu Yinnan left, Chu Yinge dared to open the door of the room. She didn't intend to hide many things from Chu Yinnan on purpose. The more people who knew about these things, the greater the harm would be.

Chu Yinnan was the person the original owner of this body cared about the most. She took possession of his body and harmed his most important person for no reason.

From the moment she chose Mu Ziyuan from the bottom of her heart, the road she was going to walk was destined to be covered in blood and corpses, but this did not mean that she would involve Chu Yinnan.

Letting out a long breath, he looked at the sky, and it was completely dark.

……

Inside the Seven Princes' Mansion, in the Bamboo Garden.

Muzi stood neatly behind Mu Ziyuan, secretly glanced at the figure in front of him, and cleared his throat.

"My lord, I don't know if I should say something or not?"

"Since you don't know, don't talk about it."

"..." Muzi felt wronged for a while.

Ever since he got to know Miss Jiu from the Chu family, the prince of his family seemed to be a different person. He had never spoken to him like this before.

I really don't know what kind of ecstasy drug that Ninth Miss of the Chu Family gave his prince, so that he was so obsessed. Now he is really more and more curious about this Ninth Miss of the Chu Family.

"My lord, I don't think we should forget our original purpose no matter what we do."

"Do you need to say that?" Mu Ziyuan's eyes were cold.

He has no intention of taking the throne, but he wants revenge.

He already knew the truth about what happened back then. The so-called death of his mother and concubine because of his dystocia was just a deceptive statement.

He had already investigated the real reason, so he traveled thousands of miles to the capital to seek an explanation for what happened back then.

Why is he a prince, he should have lived far away since he was a child, and that person can be loved by thousands of people!
Turning around, Mu Ziyuan rolled up his sleeves, and looked at Muzi beside him indifferently between his brows.

"Don't worry, this king has never forgotten the purpose of coming here."

"But my lord, what you are doing now is clearly..."

"Are you questioning me?" Mu Ziyuan raised his tone in vain.

Muzi hurriedly shook his head and denied: "My lord, that's not the case. Muzi will not question my lord, but now the emperor has already moved his mind about the matter of my lord's appointment under the prime minister's mansion. I'm afraid it will be..."

Although the words were not finished, both of them knew the stakes.

Along the way, Mu Ziyuan has always been cautious, and has never done anything out of the ordinary, just to make Mu Jingyu relax his vigilance.

But now that he is hired in such an aboveboard manner, Mu Jingyu will naturally know his unnatural ambition.

This is what Muzi is worried about.

Nodding his head slightly, Mu Ziyuan's eyes were silent: "This king knows the consequences of this matter, but I don't regret it, because she is worth it."

"..." Muzi was speechless for a while, he really couldn't figure out why the two of them were not old acquaintances, why in a short period of time, they had developed to the point where they had to be each other?

This Ninth Miss of the Chu family really has tricks and scheming.

"Since the prince thinks she is worth it, then Muzi will definitely regard her as his mother."

"En." Mu Ziyuan responded lightly, with a pleasant smile slightly raised on the corner of his mouth.

Chu Yinge, who was hiding in the dark, heard all the conversation between the two of them, and every single word fell into Chu Yinge's ears clearly.

A strange feeling rose in my heart, but soon, it was automatically ignored by Chu Yinge.

Walking out from the dark place, standing with hands behind his back, completely deserted.

"I really don't know how important I am to the prince?" There was a hint of warmth in the cold tone.

Mu Ziyuan frowned slightly, he still had absolute confidence in his ability, but at such a close distance just now, he really didn't notice the aura of the person in front of him.

Muzi was surprised, he didn't notice that someone had sneaked into the palace, and just overheard the conversation between him and his prince, so close, he didn't notice anything.

Looking at the prince beside him, he frowned slightly, obviously not aware of it.

Chu Yinge ignored the surprised gazes of the two and walked towards them slowly.

What she is best at in the 21st century is concealment. If she hides, even the most advanced thermal imaging technology in the 21st century will not be found, let alone in this ancient time when there is nothing.

At that time, she was the most troublesome existence for the Interpol. I didn't expect that she turned her back and came to this superficial era.

With both hands folded in front of his chest, Chu Yinge looked at Muzi with a smile in his eyes, and finally set his sights on Mu Ziyuan in front of him.

But I haven't seen her today, and she actually misses this face a little bit.

"I have heard your previous conversation."

"I've met Chu Xiao... No, I've seen Wangfei." Muzi originally wanted to address Miss Chu, but when he saw his prince's murderous gaze, he immediately changed his words.

Chu Yinge nodded slightly. Since she had already acquiesced that Mu Ziyuan was her man, she would naturally be more polite to the people around Mu Ziyuan.

"I came today because of what you just said, so you should stay and listen."

"This, it's not good." Muzi was a little embarrassed, his lord's face had clearly written the words telling him to get out of here quickly, if he stays here again without understanding, it is estimated that he would be dead on the street the next day.

"It's better for the prince and the princess to talk, I'll go down and make tea for the two of you first." After speaking, Muzi quickly slipped away.

Looking at the back of Muzi leaving, the corners of Mu Ziyuan's mouth slightly raised, the people under him could still understand his eyes.

Chu Yinge shrugged, and didn't say much about Muzi's departure.

Walking to the side of the stone table and sitting down, looking at the patterns on the stone table, I couldn't help but smile more in my eyes.

Because her name was engraved on the stone table, it seems that it should have been engraved not long ago.

(End of this chapter)

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