Murong Yin kept up her efforts: "Then the emperor also hates you?"
Murong Qingcang choked.
Murong Yin smiled.
Murong Qingcang was a little helpless and said: "The emperor is very thoughtful, and grandpa always scolded him before."
The implication is that it is normal to hate him.
Murong Yin curled her lips, not quite agreeing.
If an emperor doesn't have the tolerance to accommodate people, then the Nanyou Kingdom should be destroyed!
"Grandpa, what the royal family is afraid of is our family's heritage!"
Murong Qingcang didn't say anything, which was regarded as acquiescence.
"Grandpa, please don't tell others about my aunt's recovery in advance. My aunt's recovery this time will bring a breakthrough in her cultivation. I plan to let my aunt hide her cultivation and use it as a trump card for my Murong family if necessary."
"Although the Murong family is in decline, as long as my grandfather's reputation as the number one master in Nanyou Country is still there, others will always be afraid of our family."
Murong Qingcang nodded and motioned for her to continue.
"When the Queen Mother's birthday banquet is over, grandpa, you can also retreat. When grandpa's retreat is over, let the two elders also retreat. As for the breakthrough, don't reveal it."
"Are we also in retreat? What does Yin'er want to do?"
Murong Yin nodded: "Be prepared."
"Why?"
"Grandpa, there is one thing I haven't told you all this time. The Zhu family has secretly cultivated a lot of Gu, and they also want to refine corpses. Each of the three Zhu family members is good at using Gu. I suspect that the Zhu family will make big moves in the future.
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"What did you say? Refining the corpse!" Murong Qingcang shouted in a deep voice in disbelief, his eyes widening.
He already knew about the Zhu family's refining of Gu, but what about refining corpses?
This is a forbidden technique!
Murong Yin nodded and continued: "Grandpa, don't worry, I've already destroyed those corpses, and everything will be fine."
"The most important thing now is to find out if the Zhu family has any other hiding places for corpses, and to test the attitude of the monarch of Nanyou Kingdom and the major families."
Murong Qingcang's face was calm and he asked seriously: "How to try?"
"Three days later, Mrs. Zhu will have to attend the birthday banquet of the Queen Mother, so we can just ask Mrs. Zhu to ask."
"ask?"
"Yes, as for how to ask Mr. Zhu to speak, this is the granddaughter's business, so Mr. Zhu, we will stay here first. As for the person pretending to be the second uncle and the third elder, there is no need to keep them, but they still have to wait for me to ask some questions.
Get rid of it again.”
"Grandpa, just keep everything as usual."
Murong Qingcang nodded.
"In less than two months, the Nanyou Country Aristocratic Family Competition is coming. Has Grandpa chosen the right people to participate?" Murong Yin asked.
Murong Qingcang shook his head: "Not yet, what do you think of Yin'er?"
"Grandpa, I suggest that we keep some disciples from participating." Murong Yin said meaningfully.
Murong Qingcang's eyes were shrewd: "Yin'er wants to hide the strength of our Murong family in the dark?"
Murong Yin: "Yes!"
"Grandpa, this kind of competition in Nanyou Kingdom is simply to identify people who are useful to the Lin family's royal family. It is of no great use."
"As for our Murong family, we have long since stopped dealing with the royal family. Why do we send people to him? If you ask me, we Murong family should focus on cultivation. Once our cultivation is strong, we will go out of Nanyou Kingdom and see.
The broader world outside is the right thing to do."
"Could it be that Grandpa can't bear to part with Nanyou Country?"
"Or does grandpa still have expectations for this royal family?"
Murong Yin didn't think there was anything good about Nanyou Country.
Murong Qingcang rolled his eyes at his granddaughter in a subtle way: "You don't have to talk to grandpa, grandpa also thinks you are right. Before, grandpa was thinking narrowly, thinking that your engagement with the fourth prince would be able to protect you to some extent.
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"But now it seems that it is no longer necessary. My Yin'er has grown up, and it seems that now I can leave some things to Yin'er~"
Murong Qingcang stroked his beard and said jokingly.
Murong Yin was about to take a sip of tea to moisten her throat, but when she heard this, she spurted it out.
"Grandpa, are you having any bad ideas? I promised you that I won't do anything. If I have time in the future, I'm going to go out and practice."
Murong Qingcang sighed and glanced at his granddaughter secretly: "Oh, why is it so difficult to find someone to help the old man~"
Murong Yin pretended not to hear, since she didn't know how to take care of things anyway, she thought it was troublesome.
When Murong Qingcang saw that his granddaughter didn't accept the move, he could only sigh.
But he had his mind set on his younger daughter.
Hehe, if the granddaughter doesn't care, the daughter won't care, right? His daughter is the most considerate, but if he fails miserably, the daughter will definitely agree to him.
Murong Jinglan, who hasn't woken up yet, doesn't know that her father is already digging a hole for her.
The grandfather and grandson discussed the matter, and the old man went to arrange the matter.
Murong Yin, on the other hand, went to the place where Zhu and others were imprisoned, accompanied by Black Wing.
When he came out again, although Murong Yin was full of vitality, his expression was calm.
Black Wing, on the other hand, looked at Murong Yin with awe in his eyes.
Thinking of everything he saw in the dark room, Black Wing subconsciously walked slower and farther away from Murong Yin.
Hey, he needs the comfort of the breeze!
When can they switch?
This girl is a bit cruel~
No matter what Black Wing thought, Murong Yin who was walking in front didn't know.
Early the next morning, Murong Jinglan woke up and felt that her body was different from yesterday, so she quickly checked.
A hint of surprise jumped into her heart. Her Dantian had recovered, and her veins were twice as wide as before!
What's even more surprising is that she has broken through. She was originally in the early stage of Lingji, and now she is in the late stage of Lingji!
Besides helping her recover her Dantian, what else did Yin'er do?
Excited, Murong Jinglan quickly got up and prepared to go out. When passing by a bronze mirror, she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror.
Murong Jinglan's eyes widened, she threw herself at the bronze mirror and looked at it blankly.
Her fingers gently touched her cheek, and her smooth and warm face reminded her that this was true!
Her appearance has also recovered!
My eyes were filled with mist, and a hot tear dropped on the back of my hand.
Murong Jinglan cried silently, as if she wanted to express all the grievances and injustices she had suffered during this period.
After Murong Jinglan packed up and went out, Murong Yin was already sitting in the courtyard.
"Auntie is awake? How do you feel?" Murong Yin turned around and asked with a smile.
Murong Jinglan nodded habitually.
"Auntie, why don't you try to speak?" Murong Yin raised her eyebrows.
Murong Jinglan made a move, surprise flashed in her eyes, she opened her mouth, and after a long time, she said two words: "Yin'er."
"Hey, aunt!" Murong Yin replied crisply.
Murong Jinglan subconsciously touched her throat. Although she was still very excited, she could control it now.
"Yin'er, thank you!" Murong Jinglan said excitedly.
She knows that a thank you is too simple, but now she has nothing to use as a thank you gift.
Murong Yin stood up, brought Murong Jinglan to a stool and sat down, motioned to Qinghe and the others to serve the food, and then said: "Auntie, don't say thank you anymore, thank you!"
"My aunt always doted on me when I was young and never asked for anything in return. Now this is all I can do to repay my aunt. I just want my aunt to accept it."