Murong Feixue's frown deepened: "Did this letter come from the General?"
Murong Postal nodded: "The general's lieutenant is a close confidant of the general who has never left. What others send may not be trustworthy. What he sends cannot be disbelieved."
Murong Feixue raised her hand and burned the letter in her hand: "The general asked you to help with the Loli Pillar matter, but I didn't expect you to show me the letter directly."
"Hmph, this Loli Pillar caused my wife's early death. If you didn't want to find out the so-called man from the Holy Realm, do you think you and your father can grow up safely?" Murong Zhibo backhand, turned his palm upward, and pressed hard again
A handshake - "If nothing else, before you both grow up, I will kill both of you, just by flipping my hand."
On this point, Murong Postal was still confident. Murong Feixue asked: "Now you tell me everything, what do you want me to do?"
Murong Zhizi looked deeply into Murong Feixue's eyes, as if he wanted to see through her: "There is no doubt that you will deal with the people in the sanctuary."
"Yes." Murong Feixue nodded. There is no doubt about this matter. Whether it is for Murong Tietong or for himself, or like Fuxi, it is for Nuwa to make up for the sky without being poked a hole. The people of Sanctuary,
They all must be eliminated!
"Yes, you want to deal with the Holy Realm, and I want the glory of the Murong family."
Murong Feixue played with the lines on her palms and said casually: "The glory of the Murong family, for my father's sake, I will also help you."
"But it's impossible for me to give you the position of head of the family."
"Humph," Murong Feixue finally realized that Murong Postal has been the head of the Murong family for so many years and is simply an old fox: "Just tell me the conditions!"
Murong Postal's eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "I can leave the second and third children, including Xiangxiang, to you. The condition is that the position of the head of the family must be occupied by the eldest brother, and the family's glory is still in Taihang Academy.
, I will rest assured that she will be there in the future."
Murong Feixue was shocked: "It seems that it's not just my father, but also some of your own children. You are not ambiguous at all when you start."
Murong Zhibo chuckled. Faintly, Murong Feixue felt that he seemed to have seen the heroic Murong Zhibo from more than thirty years ago: "How many of them are there? The eldest was born to his wife, and the second and third were just for the sake of
I just want to stop the mouths of those who say that I am sitting on the position of the head of the family but my knees are weak."
It turns out that in Murong Zhiyou's heart, the one he truly regarded as his son was the careless Murong Yuantong!
Murong Feixue thought for a moment and finally accepted Murong Postal's opinion: "Okay."
Murong Postal let Murong Feixue temporarily live in a side courtyard. Fuxi looked at Murong Feixue who came out after negotiating with Murong Postal. His heart felt cold. He smiled flatteringly and said to Murong Feixue: "Feixue, come out.
Are you hungry? Can I go back and cook for you?"
Murong Feixue was in a good mood. In fact, she didn't take the engagement seriously. It happened that that person was Fuxi, so she accepted it. If that person was someone else, Murong Fei thought that with his current cultivation level,
It's impossible to be forced into marriage, but it's quite fun for Fuxi to act like a kid!
"Humph." Murong Feixue snorted deliberately and walked straight forward without even looking at Fuxi.