Chapter 351

Song Qian only wanted to let his son inherit the throne. He didn't care what the Marquis of Wu'an would look like in his son's hands!

He is the current Marquis of Wu'an. He shoulders the great responsibility of the rise and fall of Wu'an marquis. He doesn't want to be the culprit of Wu'an Houfu for ages. Therefore, he will never hand over the Wu'an marquis to those two losers

Looking at Song Tianwen's fading back, song Qian's sharp eyes burst with cold: the position of marquis Wu'an was bought by his legitimate elders with their lives. It was selfish of song Tianwen to give the title to others for his own personal gain!

He is the son of his father and the grandson of his grandfather. He has the responsibility to protect the position of marquis Wu'an and pass it on among their legitimate descendants, and never let it fall into the hands of outsiders

Murong Xue sat in the elegant room and looked at Song Tianwen's sullen eyes through the wide open bamboo door. Then he looked at Song Qian's iron green face and gently picked his eyebrows: "the two brothers have turned against each other."

"Hereditary princes have great allure, enough to make their own brothers become enemies." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, a pair of habitual appearance.

Murong Xue smiles: "the two brothers are against each other, not only because of the Marquis, but also because someone is behind the scenes..."

Ouyang Shaochen's mouth was slightly crooked. Those men dared to discuss hereditary titles in public. Naturally, they were instructed: "do you think the mastermind behind directing them is not song Qian?"

"Of course not!" Murong Xue shakes his head and looks dim. Song Qian and song Tianwen are biological brothers, and their relationship is quite good. If song Qian wants song Tianwen to succeed his son, he can speak directly face to face, or he can go to see old lady song, which is safe and quick

He found several men in the hall of Linjiang building where people came and went to talk about the hereditary titles. He also pointed out that the eldest son was disabled and had no children. Obviously, he was forcing song Tianwen and ridiculing him. Before that, song Qian would never do this. Only his enemies would be so cruel

Song Tianwen is a smooth man and seldom offends people in court. So far, his enemies are only two: murongrou and murongjian.

Murong Rou is afraid of rumors in the capital city, and has been shrinking in the residence of the Marquis of the town. The suspect who calculated song Tianwen is only one Murong Jian.

Yesterday, song Tianwen used his connections in the imperial court to stir up Murong Jian's promotion. Today, Murong Jian has someone to attack song Tianwen's defects, stab him in the heart, and indirectly interfere with the candidate of Wu'an Marquis's successor, which makes song Tianwen angry

Ha ha, these two people are cruel roles. You come and I go, do not give in to each other, grasp each other's weakness, and mercilessly attack each other. The hatred between them has become big

There is also song Qian. He and song Tianwen have turned against each other and become enemies. There must be fierce battles between the two brothers

The bustle of the capital is one, and then another, ah, she will not be bored

Murong Xue was in a good mood. He put down his chopsticks and looked at Ouyang Shaochen with a smile: "I'm full. The food of Linjiang building is really delicious."

Looking at her twinkling eyes, Ouyang Shaochen's Obsidian pupil flashed an imperceptible smile: "do you want to pack some snacks back?"

"No, the cakes in Linjiang building should be made out of the oven, so that they taste the most delicious. When they are packed and brought back, the cakes will be cool, and the taste will not be so delicious..." Murong Xue said with a smile and stood up and opened the door of the elegant room.

A crimson purple figure suddenly came into sight, Murong Xue's bright smile disappeared in a moment, and her pretty willow eyebrows frowned slightly: it's really a narrow enemy's road

Wrist a turn, is about to close the door between the elegant, purple figure saw her: "snow son."

There was a little joy in the indifferent voice. Murong Xue didn't recognize it. He frowned displeasantly and said, "Lord Jing."

"You'll have dinner too!" Night Yichen came forward and looked at her faintly. The light flashed in the dark pupil.

"Well!" Murong Xueman nodded his head carelessly, looking like he didn't want to talk to him more.

Night Yichen did not seem to see, a soft voice: "did you eat?"

"Already used..." Murong snow not salty nod.

Ye Yichen didn't care. He said, "I'm eating in Lanxiang. You can..."

"Cher, it's late. Let's go." Ouyang Shaochen interrupted his words impolitely. Shi Shi ran stepped forward and took Murong Xue's waist.

Night Yichen noticed that there was a Ouyang Shaochen in the elegant room. His jade like hand was placed on her slender waist, as if he was swearing his sovereignty.

Ye Yichen was particularly dazzling. His handsome face was slightly gloomy. His sharp eyes swept the cups and plates on the table and said coldly, "son of Ouyang Have dinner with Xueer

"Well, we have finished our meal and are ready to go back. Please let Prince Jing give in." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, the voice without wind and wave does not take any mood.

Night Yichen feels, Ouyang Shaochen is showing off to him, let him know, Murong snow and his close relationship.

A haze appeared in his sharp eyes, which disappeared in an instant. He raised his eyes and looked at Murong Xue: "Xueer, my father wants to tell you something. When will you meet him?""When I'm free, I'll go to the prince Jing's house to see him..." Murong Xueman does not mind to return to him a word, the cold voice is permeated with a little perfunctory.

Night Yi dust eyebrow Cu Cu Cu, the moment and stretch open, gently nodded: "good!" In the deep pupil of the eye, there is a look that others can't understand.

"Goodbye." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, holding Murong snow, straight over the night Yichen, Shi Shi ran walked out.

After walking out of the Linjiang building far away, Murong Xue can still feel the night Yichen's eyes, and Liu Mei slightly picked out.

"The relationship between you and ye Yichen has improved." Ouyang Shaochen looks at murongxue with a smile. Her voice is like a string plucked lightly, which is beautiful and moving.

Murong snow but hear eyelid jump jump, unnatural smile: "have?"

"Of course, you have met him before. You have not only responded to his words, but also have a better attitude towards him." Ouyang Shaochen said in a low voice. She raised her eyebrows and looked at Murong Xue. In her Obsidian pupil, there was a dangerous light: "between you, is there something I don't know? Well? "

"No!" Murong Xue did not want to think about it, and denied it.

"How could your attitude towards him have changed so much?" Ouyang Shaochen says low, pressing step by step.

Murong snow tightly frowned: "I just didn't mean to him, this is also called changed?"

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