This prince of Tulily was famously lecherous. His little Yue'er was born so beautiful, and her personality was so unique, he didn't want them to meet.

"That... "Master, Prince Tulily said that he had explained the cause of death of the two princesses and admired the doctor who had found out the cause of his illness. He wanted to ask a few questions in person, so …"

It was better if Ye Xing didn't say anything. Once the topic was brought up, Xing Xuan became unhappy. He frowned even more and rejected the offer very sternly, "I don't want to see you. Don't let This King repeat it again!"

"Your Highness, wait a moment." Mu Bing Yue called out to stop Ye Xing.

Xing Xuan looked puzzledly at Mu Bing Yue. "Could it be that Xiao Yue Er thinks that his appearance is pretty, so …"

"Your Highness, what are you talking about?" Could it be that even the calmest man would become irrational in front of a woman he had taken a fancy to?

"I just wanted to hear his explanation. Perhaps it's the key to solving this case, you just returned from the war in the dwarven country. Have you thought about why the Emperor entrusted you with this matter?" Mu Bingyue asked.

Of course Xing Lu knew about it, but he still smiled and asked Mu Bingyue, "Oh? "Does my little Yue'er know?"

Mu Bingyue lowered her voice, and deliberately moved closer mysteriously to the darkness, lowering her voice as she said, "Your Majesty wants to give your Highness a neutral position within the imperial city. He wants you to be on par with the crown prince, so … This case has been successfully solved, which would be beneficial to His Highness, wouldn't it? "

He had expected her to guess a few points, but he didn't expect her to guess it so clearly. Surprise flashed across his face, and then he smiled slowly and said, "Xiao Yue'er is so concerned about this king, it makes me embarrassed. How about this, This King shall devote his life to you, and only then will I be able to repay you. "

"…" Your Highness, where is your face? Ye Xing was cursing outside again.

"Let's hurry up and go." Mu Bingyue no longer wanted to bicker with this man. She would never have thought that this Ice Mountain King who followed a cruel slaughter route would become such a rascal in just a few days.

It was said that the King of Tulily had given birth to his youngest son at the age of sixty. Her mother was famous for her beautiful and beautiful mother, who was also good at serving men, so the old King of Tulily was very fond of his son. He was dependent on him for everything, and even his own stepwife, who had been chosen by him, was eagerly sent over, disregarding all others, afraid that her son would be a little unhappy.

Therefore, this time, Tulily had come to bid on Cotton's face with all his heart and soul.

If they were to encounter an accident in the capital and were unable to find out the reason, then they would not be able to give a proper explanation. If they were unable to negotiate, then the Eastern Tomb Kingdom would most likely become a laughingstock in front of the other countries.

After arriving at Ke Tun Yan's room, Xing Xuan greeted him before casually sitting down, meaning to let Mu Bing Yue use her abilities freely.

Mu Bingyue walked in front of Keton and bowed. Before she could finish her words, the man let out a loud laugh.

Mu Bingyue looked at him in puzzlement. She heard him say loudly in his not very fluent Chinese, "Such a beautiful girl, to be able to find out the cause of this king's illness. I like her. Hahaha …"

Xing Ye's face turned dark and cold. Looking at his expression, it seemed as if he was ready to attack at any moment. His eyes were filled with killing intent.