"Ho, listen to me..."

"Lord, it's not what you think." Seeing what Yan Ruolin wanted to explain, black cloud Hong hurriedly opened his mouth, which deepened Murong Hao's misunderstanding of them.

"don't say anything!" Murong Hao shakes his sleeves. "Qingjian, please leave the third prince!"

"yes, Third Prince, please." Qingjian comes forward, looks at Yan Ruolin and wants to say something but still doesn't say it. He invites the third prince out.

before heiyunhong left, he looked back at Yan Ruolin from time to time. It seemed that he didn't give up. In Murong Hao's eyes, it aroused his anger.

at this time, there is no one else in the...