Mu Feng grinned, "If you think I can't do it, you can consider Qingchen."

Considering Mu Qingchen?

Duanmuya stared at him.

"Xiao Yawang, what's your expression?" Mu Feng glared at her with a humiliated look, "Isn't my suggestion bad?"

Duan Muya looked at the corners of her mouth and sneered: "Do you think it's good?"

She and Mu Qingchen?

Unfortunately, he can figure it out!

He and she are people who can't hit the same place. This proposal is too unbelievable.

"I think this suggestion is very good!" Mu Feng said with interest: "Xiaoya hope you think about it. In the entire imperial city, only Qing Chen can walk sideways in front of the royals. If you marry Qing Chen, With such a strong backing, you don’t have to worry about anything."

"Don't say that I don't want to marry so early," Duanmu Yawang wonders what Mu Feng's mind is. Qingchen, right? People are very at ease alone, so why are they bothering me?"

Mu Qingchen looked like an indifferent person, and he had Lingyue Pavilions all over the continent, so he must be running across the continent. Isn't it okay to have one more person?

He didn't have any friendship with her at all. Even if it was a teacher-student relationship, he said in class that he would treat it as if he knew no one after he got out of class, presumably he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.

Say hello even so, let alone getting married or something!

Nangong Duoer has chased him for so many years, he hasn't even looked at her directly!

"Xiao Yawang, how can you say that you are in trouble?" Mu Feng stretched out her hand to pull at her swollen cheek, winking her pretty peachy eyes, "Xiao Yawang, believe me, as long as you agree, Qing Chen will I'll do it for you."

"No." Duanmu Yawang patted his hand and said with a blank glance: "I don't want to marry now, and I don't want to force others. Don't tell Mr. Mu these things, in case Mr. Mu thinks I have something for him. Mind, isn't it embarrassing to be in class in the future?"

Forced?

Listening to the word Duanmu Yawang, Mu Feng secretly sighed.

Duanmuya glanced at Mu Feng who was suddenly quiet, raised her eyebrows: "Why are you suddenly looking so deep?"

"It's not that I'm hurting my heart." Mu Feng looked at her sadly, "A big man in this family wanted to be a matchmaker for the first time, but he was ruthlessly rejected like this."

"Heh!" Duanmu Yawang sneered, "Who asked you to ask for trouble?" He could think of such a thing by pairing her with Mu Qingchen!

Mu Feng's handsome face drooped, "Xiao Yawang, if you don't consider Qingchen, it's better to consider me. It's okay to have one more shield."

"I don't need a shield."

"Xiao Yawang, some things are not as simple as you think. Once the imperial power becomes tough, you can't be allowed." Mu Feng saw her white face bulge when she was eating, and couldn't help poking her index finger out. "My teacher tell you, I heard some rumors about you outside."

"The wind?" Duanmu Yawang asked: "What is the wind?"

"It's the Queen who deliberately pointed you to the son of Uncle Guo..."

"Uncle Guo?" Duanmu Yawang's mind turned, "that is, the son of the Queen's eldest brother?"

"Yes."

"Impossible." Duanmu Yawang shook his head and analyzed: "The queen's family has more than 200,000 soldiers. If I marry again, there will be half of the country, and it can be turned upside down at any time. Even if the queen is fighting this wish As for the abacus, the emperor refused to agree. The relatives are too strong, which is not a good thing."

Mu Feng "Even if the country's uncle can't do it, the queen will definitely think of other ways."

"The queen can do whatever she wants. She is not the one who makes the decision. At most, she blows the pillow wind to the emperor." Duanmu Yawang waved her hand carelessly, "The emperor is the emperor who must be guarded the most. The queen is thinking about her son. , But the emperor is thinking of his own country, he must find a way to make a pile of me for his son, instead of pushing me out."

Mu Feng looked at her admiringly with a handsome face: "Xiao Yawang, yes, her mind is clear enough. However, after all, your destiny is in the hands of others!"

"It's only for the time being." Duanmu Yawang snorted and glanced at him: "By the way, what's the use of you telling me so much. If you have time to talk about it, it's better to help me think about something else."

"Other things?" Mu Feng raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter?"

"Don't you have any precious treasures in the Lingyue Pavilion?" Duan Muya said: "Have you ever seen a black spirit crystal?"

She thought about it, and she felt that looking for the black spirit crystal was like finding a needle in a haystack. It was too unrealistic. The Lingyue Pavilion was spread all over the continent, so it could save a lot of effort for them to help.

"Black spirit crystal?" Mu Feng swept her whole body up and down, and finally stayed on her beautiful eyes, "You need black spirit crystal?"

"Yeah." Duanmu Yawang nodded: "Have you ever seen black spirit crystals in your Lingyue Pavilion?"

"No." When Mu Feng heard her talk about the black spirit crystal, she knew that she was used to reinforce the spirit chain, and that she had a spirit chain, but he did not let her show him the spirit chain, but Seriously said: "I will tell people, let them pay attention to the black spirit crystal in the future, and I will bring it to you if there is something."

"Thanks!"

Duanmu Yawang had to be grateful to Mu Feng. People usually reacted violently when they heard the black spirit beads, but Mu Feng didn't ask any more questions and agreed.

"What thanks?" Mu Feng raised Erlang's legs and said leisurely: "If you want to thank you, wait for Lingjing to find it. Besides, thank you or something, but you don't have any sincerity when you say it. Action will prove better then."

Duanmuya glanced at him and said angrily: "What kind of action do you want to prove thank you?"

"Just consider my previous conscience advice!" Mu Feng raised his eyebrows, said.

Duanmu Yawang gave him a blank eye and was too lazy to pay attention to him. He saw the scattered censer on the table and pushed it to him. "By the way, remember to bring me back to Mu Qingchen when I go back. I'm too lazy to take a trip."

Mu Feng squinted at the incense burner, and pushed it back with a smile: "Since Qingchen gave it to you, you can give it back to him yourself."

Duanmu Yawang did not expect to be rejected, feeling inexplicable: "This little thing, you didn't help me?"

"I'm the person you get along with more, you will understand." Mu Feng sipped tea leisurely, and said shamelessly: "I'm a person who specializes in big things, and I never put small things in my eyes."

Duanmu Yawang: "..."