On the wall behind the two, there was a large and magnificent "Mountain and Cloud Map". The ink and painting mountains were large or small, high or towering, hiding among the misty clouds, seemingly real or not, and it also seems like a dragon hidden among the clouds and mountains, as if it was invisible, as if it was waiting to fly high.

"What," Mu Sheng raised his eyebrows, "I want me to open it myself?" He paused and said, "Or, do you already know what this is, don't you see it?"

Nanyuan was sweating in a cold sweat, and he didn't have the determination to fight Mu Sheng, nor did he feel that he could have fought with his future mistress. He just hurriedly bowed forward and opened the brocade bag, revealing a book and a wooden box inside.

The book is titled "The Women's Commandment", which is on the wooden box.

Nan Yuan took away the "Women's Commandment" and placed it next to the wooden box. He opened the wooden box and exposed the embroidered background inside, referred to as the pattern.

Then, Nan Yuan retreated to the side again.

Feng Junchi's eyes drooped slightly, looking at the two things in front of him, without saying anything or expression. He didn't know what he meant and what he was thinking.

Mu Sheng picked up the tea again, put the tea cup on his lips, and smiled and said, "I remember to give it to your future wife in the future."

It was clear that he would keep it away, she would not be his real wife.

The main reason why she was summoned to the palace today was that she was the wife of the deposed prince who had not passed away. She felt that she, the wife of the deposed prince who had not passed away, should be peaceful and even if she was bullied, she could not say a word.

Feng Junchi looked at her again with cold eyes.

Seeing that she was just drinking tea leisurely, he turned his head.

Nan Yuan, who was standing behind him, immediately bent down and leaned over to listen.

He whispered.

I don’t know what he ordered to Nanyuan, but Nanyuan went busy. After a while, he came back with a black wooden box and placed it respectfully in front of her.

Mu Sheng raised his eyebrows, "What?"

Feng Jun said nothing.

The shaft opens the wooden box.

Mu Sheng saw a very delicate and gorgeous dagger lying inside, as if a phoenix and a golden dragon were hovering on it.

Feng Junchi said, "This is given to you by my father when I was born, and I will give it to you today."

Mu Sheng put down the tea in his hand, picked up the dagger, and pulled out the dagger. The dagger was extremely sharp and shining with a cold and cold light.

Nan Yuan added: "This dagger can cut iron like mud."

Hearing this, Mu Sheng flicked the silver body of the dagger with his fingers. The dagger immediately made an ethereal and crisp sound, and said with a smile: "Is this what I want to kill whoever bullies me in the future?"

Nan Yuan: "!"

Mu Sheng looked at Feng Junchi.

Feng Jun Chi Renshe looked at her, expressionless and without saying anything.

With a 'click', Mu Sheng put the dagger into the sheath, then put it back into the box, covered the box, and pushed it to Feng Jun: "It's better to give it to your real wife in the future."

Feng Junchi: "You are."

"This is not your decision alone." Mu Sheng supported his chin with one hand, and his fingers on the other hand gently lit the table, very careless. "But I'm quite curious, why did you suddenly change this?"

He actually accepted this marriage and planned to marry her in the end.

Feng Junchi: "You can be my wife."

Mu Sheng nodded, "Well, it's better if you don't like it." If you don't like it, you'll be able to solve this problem better in the future.

After all, there are actually not many candidates who can be competent for his wife. If she finds a way to terminate the engagement, he doesn't need to bother her and he has to hang himself on her tree.

Feng Junchi frowned.
Chapter completed!