Report to Emperor Zun: Others cry when the empress rolls

Chapter 58 Old urchin

Murong Fei just came back from outside today, and Murong Fei was originally in a good mood.

Not only did she win favor with the prince today, but she also showed her face in front of the fourth prince, showing her considerate side, and the fourth prince will definitely look at her differently.

Of course, this is what she thought.

In addition, these days, their second room crushed those old guys to death, and Murong Yin didn't know where he 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 happened in Murong Mansion in just one day!

Her parents, the Third Elder, had their dantians abolished by Murongyin!
What's more, not only did Murong Yin come back, she also became a Golden Core cultivator!
How can this be!

She is only at the sixth level of qi refining now, and when she thinks of the family competition two months later and the bet between her and Murong Yin, a wave of panic arises in her heart.

But thinking of the man in black that her mother brought her to meet, he said that he had a way to make her cultivation improve by leaps and bounds, and he had given her the things, and she felt much more at ease.

Right now, the most important thing is to know where her parents are.

"Murongyin! Are you afraid of being punished by God for daring to attack an elder? Tell me quickly, what have you done to my parents! Where are they! I am in a good mood, so I can spare you!"

Murong Yin looked at Murong Fei's arrogance with a half-smile, and the black iron fan opened, and it was on Murong Fei's neck in the next second.

Murong Fei was frightened by this scene and took two steps back. Feeling the cold sharp blade on her neck, her pupils constricted, her heart trembled, and she looked at Murong Yin in horror.

If she was one second late in reacting, she would be dead!

"Muru Murongyin" Murong Fei trembled and couldn't speak.

Murong Yin took two steps forward, Mo Tong faintly swept over Murong Fei's neck, Murong Fei swallowed unconsciously.

With a sneer, Murong Yin sneered and said, "Murong Fei, I advise you to keep your tail between your legs and be obedient, otherwise, you may not live to be Dabi.

As for your parents, what did they do, I don't believe you don't know, 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 shake her head frantically.

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, and ridicule flashed in her eyes.

When disaster strikes, nothing is more important than self-interest.

Even relatives whose blood is thicker than water.

He said coldly, "Go away."

With two simple words, Murong Fei, who was pardoned, quickly rolled back to Fangfei Garden with a pale face.

Back at the Begonia 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, her eyes were full of anxiety, and Murongyin gave her aunt a soothing look.

The next second, something appeared in his hand, and the strong fragrance spread quickly, a certain figure moved, Murong Jinglan smiled, and Murongyin also smirked.

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 dangling in front of the old man's eyes, and she deliberately elongated the tone, sighing: "Oh, it's so delicious. Huaji, Li'er and I have lined up for a long time, just to buy it for some old men."

The old man's eyes had already landed on the beggar chicken, and his eyeballs moved with the movement of the beggar chicken. When he heard Murongyin's words, his eyes paused and a smile filled his eyes. As a result, Murongyin's next words, Made him freeze.

"Hey, it's a pity, a certain old man doesn't seem to want to eat it very much. In that case, I will reluctantly share it with my aunt. It just so happens that I want to eat it too."

"Smelly girl, I love old people at all!"

Just as Murongyin opened the paper bag, pretending to be separated from her aunt, a gust of wind blew by, and the beggar chicken in her hand disappeared.

Murong Qingcang's complaints followed: "Stinky girl, you 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, smelly girl, what do you say?" , don’t you want grandpa anymore, hum!”

While Murong Qingcang complained with a stinky face, he quickly opened the paper bag and took a deep breath, it smells so good!

Both Murong Jinglan and Murongyin couldn't hold back their laughter.

Old Murong Qing blushed, and tore off two thighs from the chicken, distributed them to the youngest daughter and granddaughter, and then muttered: "Hmph, see if you know how to bring food for the old man, grandpa will forgive you, Eat it quickly!"

After finishing speaking, 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 is nothing wrong with this!
The grandparents and grandchildren sat in the yard and killed a beggar chicken, and Qinghe Baizhu cooked another table of dishes. For a meal, the six people in Haitangyuan ate happily.

After dinner, Murong Yin talked about meeting the fourth prince and others today.

Hearing this, Murong Qingcang sighed, and a trace of distress appeared on Murong Jinglan's face.

"Grandpa, aunt, what's the matter?"

Murong Jinglan couldn't speak, so the old man said by himself: "That kid Yueqing can be regarded as a grandfather who watched him grow up, his biological mother died early, and his own cultivation is completely useless, so what about those superficial riches and honors? It is enviable, and he has had a really hard time these years.

Now that the Murong family is in decline, they can't completely protect him. I think when your parents were around, that child would always come, the sun was lively and tight, and he called you one by one, which made your father very wary of Yueqing boy. Now...hey"

Looking back on the past, Murong Qingcang sighed with so many complicated emotions, looking at his granddaughter: "Girl, if you still have contact in the future, grandpa hopes that you can take care of him a little bit, if you don't want to, forget it. "

The Murong family is in decline, and the talent among the younger generation is mediocre, no matter how deep the background is, it is useless.

He is old and unable to do what he wants. Although his cultivation is one of the best in Nanyou Country, there are limited people who can protect him.

In recent days, she has seen all the changes in her granddaughter, and she also knows that her granddaughter will not stay in this small world.

Otherwise, he wouldn't entrust a girl who hasn't reached her age 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 had mixed feelings in his heart, and promised the old man: "Grandpa, don't worry, if we meet again in the future, I will do my best to help."

After learning about some things in detail with the old man, Murong Yin felt pressured, but at the same time, she was more motivated to move forward.

She wants to settle the matter here as soon as possible, and then, she wants to get out of South Vietnam!

(End of this chapter)