In the end, Murong Yin just couldn't bear it anymore and assigned the matter directly.
"Great Elder, tomorrow we will summon all the disciples and servants in the mansion to inform them of this matter. If they want to stay, they will be given a generous sum of money. This can be regarded as compensation for the Murong family and their masters and servants. If you want to go together,
Yes, record the number of people and give them to me."
Murong Qingwen breathed a deep sigh of relief and took the order to leave.
"Second Elder, I give you these Nai Rings. Tomorrow I will pack up all the things that the Murong family needs to take away. If they are not very useful, don't take them with you." Murong Yin reached out and took out a few Nai Rings.
Give it to the second elder.
These Najies were given by the steward when I went to the Liuli Auction House to buy medicinal materials.
Murong Qingyu took Najie and left without stopping.
"I'll go and keep an eye on the kitchen. I've been tired for a long time. Emperor Zun can stay for dinner in the evening." Murong Jinglan stood up and said proactively.
His expression was open and calm, much stronger than Murong Qingcang's.
After saying that, he left.
Now, there were only four people in the hall, and Black Wing also left behind.
Murong Qingcang winked at his granddaughter, hoping that he would have something to do so he could leave.
Murong Yin directly ignored it and said: "Grandpa, just stay here. I will have to leave this matter to you in the future."
Murong Qingcang was about to cry but had no tears. He deeply felt that his granddaughter was not considerate.
Murong Yin faced the old man's accusing look and looked at Yun Yi, a little embarrassed: "I have something to ask you for help."
Judging from today's events, Yun Yi had guessed what Murong Yin wanted to do, but he didn't like Murong Yin's tone.
"Whatever Yin'er wants me to do, just tell me directly. There's no need to be so polite."
Murong Yin's heart skipped a beat and she forced herself to calm down: "Can you pick some secret guards from the Palace of Gods and Demons? You don't need too many, as long as you take action when their lives are in danger."
Purple eyes flashed, she didn't expect Murong Yin to make such a request: "Don't Yin'er want them to go to the Palace of Gods and Demons?"
"Ah? Going to the Palace of Gods and Demons?"
Murong Yin had never thought about this matter at all. She just wanted her grandfather and the others to find a secret place to practice. When there was danger, the people from the Palace of Gods and Demons could help.
Yun Yi was helpless: "Why don't you let your grandfather and the others go to the Palace of Gods and Demons first? When their cultivation level improves, I will find a suitable secret realm training for them."
"But, won't this trouble your people?" Murong Yin was a little moved. This is indeed a good idea.
But she hesitated.
Yun Yi sighed softly: "What's the trouble in letting your grandfather and the others go to my territory to practice? This way you can concentrate on studying at Tianxing Academy."
"The Palace of Gods and Demons is relatively safe, full of energy, and rich in resources. It is very suitable for them today."
"Okay then." Murong Yin finally agreed.
He looked at the old man again: "Grandpa, what do you think?"
Listening to his granddaughter and Emperor Zun discussing their whereabouts, Murong Qingcang was in a state of confusion the whole time.
Go to the Palace of Gods and Demons?
Did he hear it correctly?
"Yaya. Girl, you mean to go to the Palace of Gods and Demons?" Murong Qingcang looked in disbelief and spoke in an extremely soft voice.
As if afraid of disturbing the sweet dream.
"yes."
Murong Qingcang's face twitched, and under the gaze of the two of them, he secretly pinched himself.
"hiss--"
The faint sound of gasping showed how ruthless Murong Qingcang was.
Murong Yin couldn't laugh or cry: "Grandpa, this is true, you don't need to abuse yourself like this."
Murong Qingcang's eyes widened: "What kind of torture is this? The little girl's words are neither big nor small!"
Murong Yin pouted.
"What do you think, Murong Patriarch?" Yun Yi intervened at the right moment.
Facing Yun Yi, Murong Qingcang became nervous again. Fortunately, he was still sober: "I would like to thank you for your kindness, Lord Emperor. I will trouble you to arrange the whereabouts of those disciples in the future."
Yun Yi raised his eyebrows: "The master of the house is not going to go?"
Murong Qingcang resisted the pressure and said what he was thinking: "No, I plan to go with Old Man Feng and the other old guys to practice and walk around, so I won't bother with the Palace of Gods and Demons."
Murong Qingcang has been living in Nanyou Country for these years, and he no longer has the same enthusiasm as before. He is ready to go out and find his lost original intention.
Yun Yi understood. He glanced at Murong Yin, and when she nodded, he said, "Then it will be as the master of the family wishes."
It doesn't matter if he doesn't go to the Palace of Gods and Demons. The worst he can do is send people to follow him secretly for protection.
After the matter was agreed upon, Murong Yin's heart dropped.
I had three bowls of rice at night.
Murong Jinglan stared blankly at her niece who was devouring her food. She thought she was exhausted from such a long time, so she unconsciously told her to eat more meat to replenish her body.
Murong Yin's photo slips are all collected.
After dinner, Murong Yin took advantage of the darkness to go to the auction house and searched various drug stores.
I brought back a lot of medicinal materials and went back to the house to sleep.
Yun Yi, who was locked out: "."
The tall and straight body looked particularly pitiful against the cool moonlight.
In the dark, Black Wing and Qingfeng laughed crazily.
"If you laugh again, go back to the God-killing Cliff in the Palace of Gods and Demons."
One sentence successfully made Black Wing and Qingfeng put away their smiles.
Let’s forget about God-killing Cliff.
"The day after tomorrow, Qingfeng will take the disciples of these three families back to the Palace of Gods and Demons. Black Wing will temporarily follow Murong Qingcang and the others."
"Yes! Emperor!" Black Wing Qingfeng straightened his face and took the order.
In the huge Haitang Courtyard, Yun Yi sat alone until dawn.
Murong Yin spent a day and two nights refining the elixir in the space, and when she came out again, her whole body was filled with the scent of medicine.
Moreover, she was so hungry that her chest pressed against her back and her head felt dizzy.
She can't practice anymore, she has to eat! She has to sleep!
Murong Yin was wailing in her heart, but her face was calm. Except for her face being a little pale, everything else was fine.
The moment she opened the door, Murong Yin took a deep breath of fresh air and saw a handsome man sitting on a stone bench drinking tea.
There is a food box on the table.
Seeing her coming out, the man's purple eyes softened and he chuckled: "Is everything done? Are you hungry? Come and eat."
Murong Yin was in a daze for a moment, as if she and Yun Yi had been together for a long time. She was busy refining alchemy and practicing every day, and Yun Yi was responsible for taking care of her three meals a day, food, clothing, housing and transportation.
For some reason, Murong Yin suddenly yearned for such a life.
Maybe it will be like this after being with him.
Yun Yi didn't notice anything strange about Murong Yin, so he stood up and opened the food box himself, took out the food inside one by one, and placed it on the stone table.
Murong Yin walked over, and he thoughtfully placed chopsticks for her while serving dishes.
Murong Yin looked at Yun Yi like this and couldn't explain how she felt in her heart. She just said: "Yun Yi, sit down and eat together."
Yun Yi smiled: "Okay."
Everything was so natural that when Murong Qingcang came over and saw this scene, she suddenly felt as if her granddaughter and Emperor Zun had been a couple for many years.
