Chapter 318 The Daughter of the Right Prime Minister
Di Ran walked over slowly. His cold expression showed no emotion, but the low pressure around him made people shiver.
When Ji Yunxie saw Di Ran, his dark eyes shone with dazzling light.
She has come back?
Di Ran was afraid that his disappearance would cause misunderstanding, so he told others that something had happened in his business that needed to be dealt with.
Therefore, Ji Yunxie and others did not think much about it.
The others were also surprised when they heard the familiar voice, but when they saw their master, they couldn't help but feel delighted.
When Mo Yan saw Di Ran appear, his eyes lit up, and he was excited but calm.
Thinking of the scene just now, the annoyance suddenly dissipated a little.
hum~
The master is back, let’s see how that shameless guy can poach our talents!
Di Ran raised his hand and touched the top of Ji Yunxie's head, his eyes and brows were gentle. He turned to look at Murong Yun, his deep eyes slightly narrowed.
"I heard that the eldest daughter of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion is well-read, clean and self-disciplined, and has never been stained by mud. She is a humble lady of her generation."
"After seeing it today, it seems that it is not as good as the rumors said."
The maid behind Murong Yun couldn't help but speak up when she saw that the woman in front of her was disrespectful to her young lady.
"Be bold!"
"Do you know who my young lady is? How dare you speak to my young lady like that?"
A gloomy look quickly flashed across Murong Yun's beautiful and elegant face, and she glanced at the maid beside her with a warning.
"Qiuyun, back off!"
Qiu Yun couldn't believe it: "Miss?"
She had warned others in the past, and the lady had never scolded her, so why today...
He glared at Di Ran and the others, then retreated angrily.
"Yes, ma'am."
Murong Yun raised his eyes and looked at Di Ran, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.
When did such a person come to the capital?
Looking at Di Ran's aura, Murong Yun felt at first glance that he was not an ordinary person, and became alert.
But there was a gentle and harmless smile in front of him, and he spoke softly and kindly.
"May I ask who this sister is?"
"elder sister?"
Di Ran raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a cold voice: "How come I don't know that I have a younger sister?"
His eyes paused as he fell on Murong Yun's outfit, his eyes flickering with unfathomable meaning. "My king?"
Murong Yun was stunned when he heard Di Ran’s self-introduction.
Is the woman in front of me a prince?
Mo Yan seemed to see the other person's doubts and explained directly.
"My master is the current King Beichen."
Hearing this, Murong Yun looked at Di Ran with a bit more surprise.
"So you are the King of Beichen?"
She slowly stood up and bowed to Di Ran: "Your Highness, your servant greets you."
"I've heard that the prince is an extraordinary man. After returning to the capital, he was so angry that he risked his life for his lover. He was once a legend in the capital. Today, I see that he is indeed extraordinary."
Murong Yun glanced sideways, and his smiling eyes fell on Ji Yunxie: "I guess Young Master Yunxie is the prince's beloved boyfriend?"
So, he hasn't married yet.
Di Ran's eyes turned slightly cold. He directly held Ji Yunxie's hand and stared at Murong Yun.
"Miss Murong is wrong. The marriage between me and Ah Xie was granted by the late emperor. He is my husband-to-be and the legitimate male owner of the Beichen Palace."
Blue friend?
Axie is her best friend, but he is also her future husband, the lover she wants to be with for the rest of her life!
This is not comparable to those ordinary male friends who have no name or status.
The smile on Murong Yun's face froze for a second, and when she looked at Tian Shangran's deep and cold eyes that seemed to see through her evil thoughts, she felt a chill on her back.
The corners of his mouth curled up into a far-fetched smile: "Yes, Your Majesty is right."
Di Ran said in a cold voice: "I will not disturb Miss Murong from having a meal. Please do as you please."
After saying that, he pushed Ji Yunxie and turned to leave.
Mo Yan picked up Feng Fuyun who was still eating.
Feng Fuyun, who was carried away holding a roasted chicken leg: "..."
He stretched out his little fleshy hand to reach for the steamed buns on the table: "Wait, my buns~my buns!"
The soft and sticky childish voice is getting farther and farther away...
Behind him, Murong Yun had a gloomy face as he looked at the departing figures of Di Ran and others, his eyes dark and unpredictable.
King Beichen...
(End of this chapter)
