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Chapter 793 The Elven King (69)

"By the way... contact your so-called fellow clan."

After hearing Sheng Yiqing's words, Mu Qianlin was completely shocked, but before he could react, a figure squeezed beside them, it was Mu Zimei.

"Brother, Qingqing, what are you whispering when you are leaning together? Tell me too!"

Sheng Yiqing looked forward and did not speak.

But Mu Qianlin was still in a daze.

Seeing this, Mu Zimei gave them a strange look, then reached out and poked her brother's arm.

"...Ah? What's wrong?" Mu Qianlin woke up suddenly.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Why are you so dazed when you have nothing to do? I was asking you just now, what were you whispering about, why did you ignore me? You still look weird."

"Ah? Oh, that's right, it's nothing, just discussing who will win today's alchemy competition."

"Really?" Mu Zimei looked at him suspiciously.

Mu Qianlin looked sincere, "Don't worry, it's absolutely true." As he spoke, he looked ahead with emotion, "But having said that, there are more people today than yesterday!"

Hearing what he said, Mu Zimei was successfully distracted by her.

"Hey, it's really true. There are so many elves today. It's really a mountain of elves and a sea of ​​elves!"

"Yeah." Mu Qianlin nodded in response, quietly heaving a sigh of relief.

"By the way, brother, before the game officially starts, let me tell you something! Well... the main thing is to ask for your opinion first, hehe!"

Hearing this, Mu Qianlin raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Yo, our Princess Zimei, who is always in a hurry, still asks for my elder brother's opinion?"

"Tell me, what happened to you?"

Mu Zimei gave him an angry look, and hummed dissatisfiedly, "It's not that I have encountered any difficulties, the main thing is to ask for your opinion!"

"Oh? Let's hear it."

"It's like this, look, Bai Ye is so pitiful, so after he recovers from his injury, I want to ask my father and queen mother to find him an official position, do you think it's okay?"

Hearing this, Mu Qianlin's face suddenly changed.

Seeing this, Mu Zimei was a little puzzled, "Brother, what's wrong with you? Why do you suddenly look so... strange?"

Mu Qianlin was startled, and then realized that his reaction was too big, and immediately explained: "Hey, why are you thinking of giving Bai Ye a job?"

Hearing this, Mu Zimei looked at him with a strange expression, "Don't you understand such a simple truth? He is so pitiful. If he is in good health, he will stay with us for a long time, so he has to do something, right?"

Saying that, Mu Zimei moved closer to Mu Qianlin, and continued: "Look, brother, Bai Ye is such a sensitive elf, so if we only let him stay quietly in the palace, I'm afraid he will be paranoid?"

Hearing this, the corner of Mu Qianlin's mouth twitched speechlessly, "...you are careful enough."

"Of course!" Mu Zimei looked proud, "He is my good friend, of course I have to think about him."

Mu Qianlin tilted his head to look at her, but couldn't help but continued: "Since you care about him, you can let him be a guard and servant in the palace after he recovers, why do you have to let him go to the court?"

Mu Zimei gave him a strange look, then thought for a while and said: "Well... this, probably can be his face, I feel that it's a pity to be a guard servant."

Mu Qianlin: "..." Trying to control his expression.

"...Please, we elves are all good-looking."

(End of this chapter)