The villain and I have eight hundred minds combined

In the Yuyuan Palace.

The whole city was in an uproar, but Yuyuan Palace was extremely quiet. At this time, Yu Ziheng happened to come over to bring the young master the daily tonic.

Seeing his young master painting in the room, he felt so distressed that he hurriedly urged him, "Young master, your body has not fully recovered yet, and you have been working day and night for several days because of the treasures at the Linglong Banquet. You should not overwork yourself in the near future."

Feng Xiao was drawing a model of a mechanical pig. That day, he saw Mu Hanxing playing with a pig outside in the yard and thought she liked pigs.

He looked down at the drawings in his hand and fell silent. In fact, he didn't know what she liked.

"Is that... the pig raised by Young Master Jing?" Yu Ziheng was sharp-eyed and saw the picture drawn by his young master. The piglet in the picture looked very much like Chenchen.

Feng Xiao was stunned: "He raised it?"

Yu Ziheng quickly said, "When the city lord selected a spiritual pet, he picked one from Master Jing. It should be considered as Master Jing's pet..."

Then Feng Xiao raised his hand and a spiritual fire appeared, instantly burning the drawings.

Yu Ziheng: “…”

After burning it, he felt relieved.

When he first came to Fuyue City, Mu Hanxing asked him frankly if there was anything he liked, and she would go to the Three Realms to find it herself as long as he liked it.

He blurted out without hesitation: "I heard that there is a kind of fragrant wood in the Three Realms with fine texture. This wood also has its own fragrance, which lingers forever. It is very suitable for making musical instruments. If it can be made into an instrument, it will definitely be fragrant and loud."

"it is good."

The city lord agreed and brought him the fragrant wood within three days. However, when it was handed to him, the fragrant wood had already been made into an exquisite and beautiful flute.

His name - Xiao - was also carefully engraved on the flute.

His eyes flickered and he carefully took the flute.

The scene of that day is still as vivid as if it were yesterday.

Feng Xiao was stunned for a while. Yu Ziheng said something important, but seeing that he was in a daze, he called out to him, "Young Master?"

Feng Xiao regained consciousness and asked, "What did you just say?"

Yu Ziheng sighed and repeated, "It's just about the matter of the Third City Lord. If you are worried that your spiritual power has not recovered yet, then take me with you. In short, this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity must not be given to others, especially Master Jing. If he takes it away and really makes him the Third City Lord, won't our Yuyuan Palace be in big trouble in the future?"

Feng Xiao frowned, his eyes were cold and bitter: "Ziheng, you are confused."

"Ah?" Yu Ziheng was stunned.

"This is obviously a trap. Not to mention that I have to go to the Moon Palace to ask for accountability. The city lord knows that I am weak. If I still insist on taking the risk to get the ghost vine branch at this time, it would be too strange."

In normal times, small performances are enjoyable, but at this time, big performances are taboo.

"I didn't contribute during the battle in the city, but I risked my life to gain credit during the election for the third city lord. If you were the monarch, what would you think?" Feng Xiao asked him solemnly.

Yu Ziheng stopped talking, he just wanted to share the worries for the young master, and if the young master could gain more power in Fuyue City, then their Phoenix Clan would receive greater benefits.

Feng Xiao's heart was as clear as a mirror, and he said to Yu Ziheng meaningfully: "Since the Lord of the City wants to fish, the fish he catches may not be ours, so we just wait and see."

Yu Ziheng understood everything and stopped advising him.

……

So, Mu Hanxing waited and waited in Xihe Palace, but the two male favorites just didn't show up.

Okay, you are really smart.

He is indeed the talent chosen by the female devil.

She had finished almost three plates of fruit by herself, and the two men still hadn't come out. However, she was very patient and chose to continue waiting. She was waiting for the first big fool who would step into her Xihe Palace.

Then, within half an incense stick of time, the big fool came.

Chun Tao came to report: "Lord City Lord, Elders Feng Ping and Feng An want to see you."

"..."

Two smart people are here.

She almost rolled over with laughter.

The main event is about to begin and she has to give a good performance.

On the surface, she had a calm expression, and her whole body was cold and noble. She exchanged glances with Chuntao, and then announced that the two of them would soon enter the hall.

She pretended to hold a book on policy essays, and sat lazily on a high seat in the hall, resting her head on one hand and reading the book nonchalantly.

As soon as the two came in, they changed their usual cold and arrogant attitude and bowed to her respectfully: "Lord City Lord."

Mu Hanxing came back to his senses from the book world with a fake look of unsatisfied desire, his face showing a little fatigue. When he looked up and saw that the two were refreshed, his micro-expressions changed smoothly and his face was full of joy again: "I heard from the Immortal Doctor of Huichun Mansion that you two were sick. I was so worried. I was thinking of going to visit you when you two were better and could see guests. Now, whoever cured your illness, I will definitely thank you and reward you handsomely!"

The two were even more hypocritical than her, and were busy showing gratitude. As the elder brother, Feng Ping first said, "It is the emperor's great grace that benefits the world and has revived everything in the city. It has allowed my brother and I to no longer have to worry about state affairs all day and suffer from paperwork and mental distress. This is why things are getting better. If you want to say thank you, then it should be thanking the city lord for his grace."

Look... Mu Hanxing almost didn't recognize Feng Ping because of all the flattery.

He has the diplomatic skills and rhetoric skills, so why does he have to go against her?

Pity.

Although the meaning of these words still reveals his true nature, they were already said very well.

While thanking her, he praised his own professionalism and said that the PR article was awesome.

"Anyway, I'm glad that you two are okay. Is there anything else important?" Mu Hanxing pretended to be dumb and asked quickly.

Feng An was afraid that Tian Ni would expose him, so he kept his head down and dared not speak. He would raise his eyelids to look at Mu Hanxing and observe her expression. So he said, "I heard that the city lord needed some ghost vine branches, but I didn't expect that those powerful officials, especially the two young masters, would not share the city lord's worries at the critical moment. It's really disheartening!"

He was quite indignant.

In just a short while, he still tried to sow discord and wished that her harem would be in turmoil. People like this are common in the workplace. They have little ability and like to gossip about others behind their backs. Mu Hanxing felt annoyed just by looking at him.

"Well, this trip is close to the ghost world, and there might be some conflicts with those little ghosts. I was worried so I wanted to let the elders and officials go, but you two are the most loyal and came to me first. Alas..." As she said this, she pretended to be heartbroken, leaning on the armrest with one hand, with a worried look on her face.

"In that case, my brother and I are willing to share the city lord's worries. We will go there ourselves, find that mysterious place, and bring the ghost vine branch to the city lord!" Feng Ping looked excited.

That was not the excitement of being loyal to her, that was the excitement of becoming the third city lord.