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Chapter 64 Sore Teeth

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    Murong Yan had not noticed it just now through the curtain, and it was only now that he smelled the incense added to the pavilion.

    Murong Yan frowned and took two steps back calmly.

    His mental state is unstable, and he is bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty when out of control, so he never comes into contact with irritating things, and he is even more cautious about spices, which are the easiest things to manipulate.  Murong Yan also didn't expect that Yu Qingya would light incense. Yu Qingya should be lucky that the spices she used to assist the charm technique were soothing ones. Otherwise, something might have happened now.

    Murong Yan took two steps back and stood at the wind outlet. The lingering fragrance on the tip of her nose finally dissipated.  Only then did he notice that Yu Qingya's state seemed not right.

    Her eyes were dilated, her eyes were blurry, and her tone was light. Combined with the soothing and sleeping aroma at the moment, Murong Yan could easily guess what she was doing.

    Murong Yan was unmoved, even a little ridiculous.  Yu Qingya actually thought that such a low-level suggestion method could control his mind?  Once in the palace, Murong Yan saw concubines praying to gods and Buddhas, lighting incense, and using witchcraft to win favor. He also saw witch doctors playing tricks on themselves, claiming to be able to channel the dead and allow the living to see the afterlife.  However, the targets of these spells are all people who have no independent opinions and believe whatever others say. Only such people are easy to be suggested.  Murong Yan, on the other hand, does not believe in ghosts and gods, and is extremely vigilant and aggressive. Using ecstasy on him would be asking for trouble.

    In the past, even the alchemists in the palace were unable to influence Murong Yan. Yu Qingya's methods were far inferior to those of the alchemists, yet she dared to manipulate her in front of him?

    Murong Yan had no interest at first, but now he is not in a hurry, and simply waits patiently to see what Yu Qingya, or the system behind her, wants to do.  Because Murong Yan suddenly stopped, Yu Qingya was overjoyed and immediately said to the system: "System, Daji's charm technique really works, he really stopped."

    The system's sound is flat: "Daji's Charm Technique is an infrasound wave extracted from the brain field of the model after we have completely modeled it with a supercomputer based on the experience of famous disasters in history. The infrasound wave will not be heard by the task target, but it can significantly affect  The mental activity of the target object can achieve the same effect as Daji's confusing the king's heart."

    The systematic explanation contained many professional terms, and Yu Qingya had only a partial understanding of it, but this did not affect Yu Qingya's understanding of the general meaning.  All she needs to know is that now she is just like the legendary Daji Baosi, able to charm the king's heart.

    Yu Qingya thought that the charm technique was successful, so she lowered her tone and continued: "Are you really willing to live your life now? Your piano skills are obviously not inferior to Yu Qingjia, but just because you are a concubine and she is a legitimate daughter, so you  I can only accompany her and be her foil. You obviously have half of the credit, but all the fame belongs to her, and no one notices you at all."

    Murong Yan didn't speak, there was even a smile in his eyes, and he looked at Yu Qingya silently.  Yu Qingya thought that Murong Yan had been persuaded, so she quickly added another insult: "Your original background is not bad. How can you give up when Yu Qingjia orders you like this?"

    Murong Yan had endured it for so long, and for the first time he felt that Yu Qingya had said something useful.  He felt the same and said: "It makes sense, but I really can't let it go."

    Yu Qingya was overjoyed, and she thought that the system was indeed perfect. This Jingji was so cold at first, and once she used the charm technique, she became obedient.  Yu Qingya was calm, and when she spoke she was a little arrogant: "You know it's okay not to give in. As long as you listen to me, I have a way to bring you back to glory and wealth, and even your mother, as long as you behave well,  I can also help you find it."

    Murong Yan looked at Yu Qingya who was so proud of himself. He couldn't imagine that there was such a stupid person in the world. He could tell the truth about this idiot without any effort on his part.  Thinking like this, Murong Yan asked: "What do you want to do?"

    "Yu Qingjia ruined my major affairs and damaged my reputation. I must let her experience the same thing." Yu Qingya glanced at Murong Yan casually as she said, "I can't tell you the specific plan now. When the time comes, you will follow my instructions.  That¡¯s fine.¡±

    Daji¡¯s charm technique consumes points every moment. Yu Qingya watched the points fly away with her own eyes. She felt sorry for the points. She immediately ended the charm halo after seeing that the hypnosis was achieved.  Yu Qingya thought that she had completely grasped Murong Yan by giving him a sweet date, so she left with satisfaction.  Murong Yan walked slowly towards the courtyard. As he walked on the road, he thought that this was the first time he had encountered such an easy-to-interrogate prisoner.

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    The cold wind whistled, making the dead branches in the yard rustle.  Bai Rong didn't find Murong Yan in the backyard. She was shocked and hurried out, but as soon as she left, knocking on the door slowly and clearly.

    Yu Wenjun unexpectedly heard a knock on the door, and his face changed slightly.  Yu Qingjia, on the other hand, was completely the opposite. She almost immediately realized who was outside the door. She stood up from the top, ran to the door with her skirt in hand, and opened the door forcefully: "You're back? Where were you just now?  I didn¡¯t even find you.¡±

    Such a tone seemed to be both complaining and coquettish, and everything happened naturally.  Murong Yan also naturally held Yu Qingjia's wrist, led her away from the door, turned around and closed the door: "It's windy outside, don't stand in the wind."

    Yu Wenjun was sitting at the top, suddenly feeling an indescribable feeling.

    No one continued the topic just now. Yu Wenjun didn't know how much Murong Yan had heard, but since Murong Yan didn't talk about it, Yu Wenjun didn't mention it either.  Even if the young master asked, Yu Wenjun had a clear conscience. He wanted to help the young master with his great cause, but he also had to take care of the little daughter at home.  The daughter knew one thing but not the other, and misunderstood the identity of the young master, which led to a quarrel with the young master. He separated the two, which was reasonable and blameless.

    Yu Wenjun made up his mind and was prepared to tell the truth if Murong Yan asked, even if it would make Murong Yan unhappy.  But the strange thing is, why does Murong Yan seem to be in a good mood?

    Yu Wenjun felt something was getting more and more wrong.

    Murong Yan sat down, as he should be sitting at the top of the guest seat.  Yu Qingjia used to be so angry about the seating arrangement, but now, she stood up very naturally, as if she had rehearsed it many times, sat down under Murong Yan with ease and familiarity, and played with oranges from the fruit plate very leisurely.

    When Murong Yan came in, Yu Wenjun had to exchange greetings all over again.  The two of them were talking, and Yu Qingjia was peeling an orange freely. She peeled off a piece and put it in her mouth, and she immediately frowned in pain.

    Murong Yan was talking when suddenly someone pulled her sleeve.  He turned around and saw Yu Qingjia holding a kumquat in her slender, white hands. She blinked at him and said, "Do you eat oranges?"

    Murong Yan glanced down and said coldly: "No need, I never eat these."

    "Try it!" Yu Qingjia said and was about to push the orange into Murong Yan's hand. He had no choice but to lower his head and take a piece of it.  As soon as Fu entered the room, Murong Yan's eyebrows moved.

    Yu Qingjia immediately said to him excitedly: "Isn't it so sour?"

    Her eyes were sparkling, filled with the joy of deceiving others, and they almost glowed.  Murong Yan looked at her with the same expression as before, but his eyes were smiling and much softer.

    Yu Wenjun was sitting on the other side and suddenly felt sour.

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