After being reborn in the Mass Grave, she overturned her predecessor's power

Xiaoxiang Pavilion is extremely quiet, and the lanterns all over the courtyard have a unique charm.

As soon as Zuo Musheng entered, he was stopped by the woman who was keeping watch after a few steps, "Sir, it's getting late."

"I want to see your princess, please let me know." Zuo Musheng said politely.

The mother-in-law did not dare to offend him after all, so she turned around and entered the inner courtyard. Soon Qinghe personally came out to greet him and said, "Master Zuo, please come with me."

Zuo Musheng followed for a while, only to realize that he was not going to the room, but around to the back.

On the mountain behind the courtyard where Jiang Xuening lives, there is a place called Feitian Pavilion, where you can overlook the lights of Li'an.

Zuo Musheng walked through the winding stone stairs and finally saw Jiang Xuening's figure.

She was on the Feitian Pavilion, looking down at the entire Qingzhou.

Ye He walked over, put the cloak in his hand on her, and whispered, "Master Zuo is here."

Jiang Xuening suddenly turned around. The bruises on her neck were particularly glaring. She seemed to feel no pain, and her eyes were shining with a moving light.

Zuo Musheng's tone was particularly gentle, "You look very happy."

Jiang Xuening turned around and looked down at the thousands of lights in Li'an City, "The night in Qingzhou is very beautiful."

And after tonight, she also has a place here. Sooner or later she wants Qingzhou to be in her pocket.

Zuo Musheng walked over and looked down at Li An side by side with her. Although her expression was indifferent, Zuo Musheng clearly felt her ambition the moment she stood here.

A woman who has not yet grown up dares to covet the entire Qingzhou, which is the most ridiculous thing in the world.

But Zuo Musheng suddenly felt that she might be able to do it. Probably because of her relentless drive to move forward.

He silently stretched out his left hand, holding the medicine bottle, "It is especially effective in treating bruises. Remember to apply it when you go back."

Jiang Xuening took it, and their fingertips touched inadvertently. Zuo Musheng thought that her hands were really cold, just like the feeling she gave off.

Jiang Xuening held the medicine bottle and asked, "What do the Zuo family think about this round?"

Among the Qingzhou aristocratic families, the Shen family has the lowest foundation and their upper-level methods are unfair and flamboyant.

On the contrary, the Zuo family is a century-old family that has stood firm in Qingzhou through several dynasties. His style is low-key, but he has considerable influence in Qingzhou.

Zuo Mu smiled slightly, "The Zuo family always respects the strong. Grandpa said that people who can reach high places all have their own uniqueness."

Jiang Xuening said calmly, "The head of the family is indeed a man of great wisdom."

What this sentence means is that as long as she stands tall enough and is strong enough, the Zuo family will naturally give her the respect she deserves.

As for siding with her or placing bets on her, at least it's impossible now.

She is too immature for a family that has inherited hundreds of years of experience and is not worth the risk.

She didn't have much hope at first, she just tried it briefly.

Since she spoke first, it would be disrespectful to come back without reciprocating. Zuo Musheng also asked curiously, "What will you do after you become the princess and achieve your goal in Qingzhou?"

Zuo Musheng analyzed the reason why she was so desperate and concluded that it was very dangerous, so dangerous that he suspected that he was overthinking.

Jiang Xuening's expression instantly became unpredictable, "There are people in the capital waiting for me to return."

Zuo Musheng really wanted to ask who it was, but after a moment of silence, he still didn't ask.

His intuitive answer was that Jiang Xuening would not answer.

Jiang Xuening withdrew her gaze, "It's late at night, Mr. Zuo, please go back."

She turned around and was about to leave, but Zuo Musheng suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist, "I'll keep you safe."

"Although I can't represent the Zuo family's thoughts, I will support you."

Jiang Xuening was stunned at first, and then smiled lightly, "Although it was unexpected, thank you."

Zuo Musheng still didn't reach out and said gently, "Although it's too early to talk about this, if we want to get married. Princess, please choose me."

He is a typical young man from an aristocratic family, and those who mention him are described as bright and gentle as jade.

But he knew that it was just his mask. After wearing it for a long time, he became numb. He always maintained the demeanor that a young man from an aristocratic family should have, but occasionally felt bored.

And his marriage is destined not to be decided by himself. He is the legitimate son of the Zuo family, and the younger brother of the same mother in the next generation of the family. Such a noble status is destined to be used for marriage.

So when Concubine Zuo asked him to get close to Jiang Xuening, he accepted it calmly and had no disturbance in his heart.

But after getting closer, she was different from what he thought.

She is like a thorny rose growing wildly in the corner, with a strong aggressiveness in its beauty.

Jiang Xuening couldn't tell whether his words were sincere or tentative. She withdrew the hand held by him and said, "I can't give you the answer now."

Of course her marriage can be sacrificed if necessary, but she is far from that step now.

Recruiting a son-in-law is just a bait she put out, it doesn't mean that she really wants to block her marriage because of Qingzhou.

Zuo Musheng instantly understood what she meant, and was not disappointed at all, "The days are long, and the princess will have plenty of time to get to know me."

It's not that he likes her very much, he just thinks that if he is destined to get married, he might as well choose someone interesting.

"Good night."

Jiang Xuening took the lead to leave Feitian Pavilion and returned to the room. Qinghe asked the maid to bring hot water to wait on Jiang Xuening to wash up.

While gently applying medicine to Jiang Xuening's neck, she said, "Master Zuo seems to like the lady very much."

Jiang Xuening closed her eyes, "There's no one who likes or dislikes a person like him. At most, he's not disgusted."

The so-called love at first sight is mostly about the appearance. As she is now, she might as well save herself.

Qinghe couldn't help but be curious, "Will the young lady marry Mr. Zuo?"

"I don't know." Jiang Xuening replied.

In fact, the answer is no. After weighing the pros and cons, the conclusion is that the Zuo family is not worth it. After her face is healed, she will keep it when she returns to Beijing to cause trouble.

Zuo Musheng's seemingly confessional words were not quite sincere. Both of them are just testing each other.

Zuo Musheng returned to Zuo Mansion, and Mr. Zuo was still waiting for him.

Zuo Musheng went over and knelt down according to ancient rituals, "Grandpa."

Mr. Zuo stroked his beard, "What do you think of Princess Mingyue?"

So far, Zuo Musheng is the person who has the most contact with her in the family. Mr. Zuo still believes in his grandson's judgment of people.

The usual gentle smile on Zuo Musheng's face disappeared, revealing a hint of coolness, "An extremely dangerous existence. If her strength keeps up with her ambition, it will be a terrible thing."

He said this because Jiang Xuening was obviously unable to keep up with his current strength, so he acted violently to shock everyone.

"You don't have a low opinion of her." Mr. Zuo said.

Zuo Musheng lowered his eyes and said in a cold and powerful voice, "Golden scales are not just objects in the pond. They turn into dragons when encountering wind and clouds."

Mr. Zuo's eyes darkened. When applied to a woman, it's hard to say whether it's a curse or a blessing!