Murong Fei just came back from outside today, and Murong Fei was originally in a good mood.
Not only did she win the favor of the prince today, but she also showed her face in front of the fourth prince, showing her considerate side. The fourth prince will definitely look at her differently.
Of course, this is what she thought.
In addition, their second wife had been crushing those old guys these days, and Murong Yin didn't know where she died, which made her feel very good.
However, when she came back, the maid in her courtyard told her what happened today, and she realized that so many things had happened in Murong Mansion in just one day!
Her parents, the third elder, were all devastated by Murong Yin!
More importantly, Murong Yin not only came back, she also became a golden elixir monk!
How is this possible!
She was only at the sixth level of Qi refining, and when she thought about the family competition in two months' time and the bet between her and Murong Yin, a panic arose in her heart.
But thinking about the man in black whom her mother took her to see, who said he had a way to make her cultivation improve rapidly and had already given her something, she felt much more at ease.
Right now, the most important thing is to know where her parents are.
"Murong Yin! You dare to attack your elders, aren't you afraid of being punished by God? Tell me quickly, what did you do to my parents? Where are they! I am in a good mood, I can spare your life!"
Murong Yin looked at Murong Fei's arrogant look with a half-smile, Xuan Tie opened the fan and pressed it against Murong Fei's neck the next second.
Murong Fei was frightened by this scene and took two steps back. She felt the cold sharp blade on her neck, her pupils tightened, her heart trembled, and she looked at Murong Yin in horror.
If she had been delayed even one second to react, she would have died!
"Mumu Murong Yin" Murong Fei was trembling and speechless.
Murong Yin took two steps forward, and his dark eyes faintly swept across Murong Fei's neck. Murong Fei swallowed unconsciously.
With a sneer, Murong Yin sneered: "Murong Fei, I advise you to tuck your tail between your legs and behave well, otherwise, you may not survive the competition.
As for your parents, I don’t believe you don’t know what they did. Are you sure you want to find them?”
Speaking of the latter part, Murong Yin showed a bloodthirsty smile, and the murderous aura in his eyes slowly gathered.
How dare Murong Fei shook her head wildly.
She has to live, she has to marry into the royal family, she can't die.
Murong Yin looked at Murong Fei's cowardly look, with sarcasm flashing in her eyes.
When disaster strikes, nothing is more important than self-interest.
This is true even for relatives whose blood is thicker than water.
He said coldly: "Go away."
With these two simple words, Murong Fei, who was granted amnesty, quickly rolled back to Fang Fei Garden with a pale face.
Returning to Haitang Courtyard, I found the old man sitting at the stone table, drinking tea.
Her aunt was looking at the old man with a worried face. The old man must have caught a glimpse of her and turned around silently, turning his back to her.
Murong Yin: "."
Seeing this scene, Murong Jinglan looked in the direction of the door: "."
Murong Jinglan was afraid that her little niece would think too much, and her eyes were full of anxiety. Murong Yin gave her aunt a comforting look.
The next second, something appeared in the hand, and the rich fragrance quickly spread. A certain figure moved from behind, Murong Jinglan smiled, and Murong Yin also smiled evilly.
With a bright smile on her bright little face, she poked her head out from behind the old man. The thing in her hand was still shaking in front of the old man's eyes. She deliberately exaggerated and sighed: "Oh~, it's so delicious.
Huaji, Li'er and I have been waiting in line for a long time just to buy it for some old men."
The old man's eyes had long fallen on the beggar's chicken, and his eyeballs moved with the movement of the beggar's chicken. When he heard Murong Yin's words, his eyes paused, and his eyes filled with smiles. As a result, Murong Yin's next words,
Made him freeze.
"Oh, what a pity. A certain old man doesn't seem to want to eat it. In that case, I will reluctantly share it with my aunt. It just so happens that I want to eat it too."
"Stinky girl, she loves old age at all!"
Just as Murong Yin opened the paper package and pretended to part with her aunt, a gust of wind blew by and the beggar's chicken in her hand disappeared.
Murong Qingcang's complaints followed: "Stinky girl, I only thought about coming back for a month and a half, why don't you just live in the World of Warcraft Forest! You finally came back, but when the old man opened his eyes, you disappeared again. Stinky girl, you said
, don’t you want grandpa anymore, hum!”
Murong Qingcang complained with a stinky face, while quickly opening the paper package and taking a deep breath, it smelled so good!
Murong Jinglan and Murong Yin both couldn't hold back their laughter.
Murong Qingcang blushed, pulled off two thighs from the chicken, distributed them to his youngest daughter and granddaughter, and then muttered: "Humph, I see you know how to bring food to the old man, grandpa will forgive you.
Eat quickly!"
After saying that, Murong Qingcang started to eat, tsk, it’s really good!
The aunt and nephew looked at the thighs in their hands and shook their heads helplessly, "Old boy, old boy, there's nothing wrong with that!"
The grandfather and grandson sat in the yard and killed a beggar's chicken. Qinghe Baizhu cooked a table of dishes and a meal. The six people in Haitang Court ate happily.
After dinner, Murong Yin talked about meeting the fourth prince and others today.
Murong Qingcang sighed after hearing this, and Murong Jinglan's face showed a hint of distress.
"Grandpa, aunt, what's wrong?"
Murong Jinglan couldn't speak, so the old man said it himself: "Yue Qing, that boy, can be regarded as growing up under his grandfather's watch. His biological mother died early, and his cultivation is completely ruined. So what about the superficial wealth and honor?
It makes people jealous, and he has really had a hard time these past few years.
Now that the Murong family is in decline, we can't completely protect him. I think that when your parents were alive, the child would always come over. He was so lively and cheerful, calling you one sister at a time, which made your father very wary of Yueqing boy at that time. Now, hey."
Looking back on the past, many complicated emotions were integrated into Murong Qingcang's sigh, and he looked at his granddaughter: "Girl, if you still have contact with each other in the future, grandpa hopes that you can take care of him a little. If you don't want to, forget it.
"
The Murong family is in decline, and the talents among the younger generation are mediocre, and even the most profound knowledge is of no use.
He is old and unable to do what he wants. Although his cultivation is one of the best in Nanyou Kingdom, there is only so much he can protect.
In recent days, she has seen the changes in her granddaughter, and she also knows that her granddaughter will not stay in this small world.
Otherwise, he would not entrust a girl who has not yet had haircuts to take care of someone older than her.
This can be regarded as compensation for Yue Qing.
After listening to the old man's narration, Murong Yin felt mixed emotions in her heart, and promised the old man: "Don't worry, grandpa, if we meet again in the future, I will try my best to help."
After understanding some things in detail with the old man, Murong Yin felt pressured and at the same time felt more motivated to move forward.
She wants to resolve things here as soon as possible, and then she wants to leave South Vietnam!
