What about the royal children? Not to mention her own identity, but to say that Ye Lan Ji, a young and unspeakable swordsman, is not what Anyun royal family wants to offend. Forget to mention, eat delicious mu Hanyan, of course, think of Ye Lan Ji, before they come, mu Hanyan let ang ang call Ye Lan Ji to have dinner. And the night is just with mu Hanyan alone when more words, in front of others is always a beautiful face, no expression, strangers do not look close.

"It's a big tone. What if we don't go?" Mu Hanyan said coldly.

"No, ha ha, then we can only ask you to go." Song Zhe listened to Mu Hanyan's words, slightly stunned, as if to hear the world's funniest joke, burst out laughing.

"Don't think you have some family background in Nanxi County. When you get to the capital, you take yourself seriously. Do you know who I am, Song Zhe, one of the eight aristocratic families in the capital?" Song Zhe said with pride.

"Song family, is it great?" Mu cold cigarette end didn't lift, disdain of say. I've been in the capital for some time. I know a little about the eight aristocratic families in the capital, but I've never heard of Song Zhe. I guess he's just a dandy.

Mu Hanyan looks down on this kind of dandy who has no ability and always scares people with his family background. Because she has her own ability, and then she waits for others to expose her family background to scare people. It's essentially different from these low-grade dandies, OK?

"What do you say? Do you dare not pay attention to my song family?" Song Zhe hears mu Hanyan's disdain and shouts angrily.

"Of course, I dare not ignore the Song family, but as for you, I really don't care much." Mu cold smoke light says.

"Ha ha, the tone is not small, unexpectedly dare not I song big brother put in the eye, that our Fang Ziqing you also don't put in the eye?"

"And song Shibo, I'm afraid you don't pay attention to me."

"And my eldest grandson, Feihong, should not be ignored by you."

…… The second generation ancestors reported their families to themselves, not to mention the children of a family from Nanxi County. Even though they were the same eight families, they did not dare to offend so many families at the same time.

However, mu Hanyan didn't care much. Fang Ziqing, song Shibo, and her eldest grandson Feihong had never heard of them. They were all out of fashion.

"And I, he Qingwei, will not be ignored by you." Finally, with a little fat man's fat fingers pointing to the breath's nose, a face of arrogant opening, mu Hanyan finally met a friend.

It's a coincidence to meet again so soon. The capital is not big.

"Mr. He, you're here. We'll meet so soon." Mu Hanyan finally stood up and said with a smile. The smile is as warm as it needs to be.

"He Qingwei, he knows you. Tell him who we are and let him get out of the capital." Previously, when he reported to his family and saw mu Hanyan's indifference, Song Zhe thought that this country bumpkin had no knowledge and had never heard of the famous eight aristocratic families in Beijing. He was somewhat disappointed. As soon as he met he Qingwei, he immediately came to the spirit.

"Yes, since we have a little friendship with he Qingwei, don't embarrass him too much. Let him leave the capital, and we won't embarrass him." The other second generation ancestors followed suit.

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