The first goddess of pride

Inner demons, in fact, put the desires in your heart in front of you, making you unable to extricate yourself. When Murong Feixue overcomes the environment created by these inner demons, the whole person grows. The initial stage of the dragon stage sounds like it is only one level away, but the people at the initial stage of the dragon building stage are far higher than those at the peak of the profound realm in terms of strength and overall temperament.Birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment and hatred, parting from love, not getting what you want, the seven sufferings in the world, all are kalpas.

The last layer of demons that Murong Feixue faced was everyone's indifference.When Murong Feixue faced Huahua who was cold towards her, Murong Tietong, Jinshi, Yanniang, Xinyue, Mo Zishang, Fuxi, Murong Feixue's heart was full of panic and helplessness.

"Huahua..." Murong Feixue wanted to step forward and hold Huahua's hand, but Huahua put her sleeves on her and ignored her. In front of Murong Feixue:

"Take back your things!" With this sound, Huahua's voice disappeared into the mist.

Murong Feixue was holding a strange-shaped jade horse, and stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do. She looked at Mo Zishang: "Senior brother, I..."

"What are you?" Mo Zishang glanced at her coldly, as if looking at something disgusting: "You still dare to call me senior brother? You stunned me and appeared in front of me, how shameless you are. "

Murong Feixue anxiously explained: "I'm not..."

"Shut up!" Mo Zishang scolded: "I don't want to hear you talk anymore, get out!" Mo Zishang also disappeared like a flower.

After Murong Tietong, Jinshi, Yanniang and Xinyue disappeared one by one, Murong Feixue looked at Fuxi helplessly.

Fuxi stood where he was, looking down at Murong Feixue: "What? Do you have anything to say to me?"

Murong Feixue looked at Fuxi: "Fuxi, will you leave?"

Fuxi sneered: "Who am I, Emperor Fuxi! I have played enough, of course I have to go."

After this sentence, Murong Feixue seemed to remember something, and screamed: "You are not Fuxi! Fuxi can't leave me!"

"Oh? Then why do you say?" Fuxi looked at Murong Feixue coldly, the pity in his eyes seemed to be looking at ants, the world was inhumane, and he regarded all things as dogs.

Murong Feixue shook his head: "I don't know why."

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you." After saying that, Fuxi turned around, as if to leave.

Murong Feixue looked at Fuxi's back firmly: "You go away, Fuxi will never leave me."

These words seemed to turn on a switch, Murong Feixue felt that everything behind her was rapidly receding and dissipating, soon, Murong Feixue opened her eyes, it turned out that she was still meditating in the room, covered in cold sweat.

Murong Feixue thought of the scene in the heart demon, and was glad that she had overcome the heart demon, but at the same time, Murong Feixue had a deep doubt: why was she so sure, even if everyone left her, Fuxi was still there?

The door was opened with a "snap" at this moment, Huahua rushed in with two panda-like dark circles under her eyes and a haggard face, seeing Murong Feixue sitting on the bed, Huahua plunged into Murong Feixue's arms Excitedly said: "Miss, you survived!"

Murong Feixue patted Huahua's shoulder: "Huahua, don't cry, what do you look like, get me something to eat, I'm exhausted."

Hua Hua wiped her tears with her sleeve: "Okay, Miss, just wait, I'll bring the food right away."

Shennong stretched beside Murong Feixue's bed: "Fuxi saw that you were nervous, and I told you to go back to sleep, but you didn't listen. Look, Murong Feixue is intact."

Fu Xi patted Shen Nong, relieved: "Thank you."

Shen Nong trembled: "Again, it's not for you!" Then, Shen Nong walked towards the door: "I'll go out and have a look first, maybe someone from Murong's family will come today."

Fuxi walked forward, looked at Murong Feixue's pale but energetic face: "Feixue, it's good that you're fine."

Murong Feixue was still struggling with her own performance in the midst of demons, Fuxi's different gentleness caused two clouds to fly quickly on Murong Feixue's face: "No, it's the demons! What a simple thing! I'm nine tail meow..."

Murong Feixue didn't continue, because Fuxi rushed forward as if out of control, and hugged Murong Feixue tightly in his arms: "You're fine, it's good that you're fine, it's good that you're fine..."

Fuxi kept muttering to himself, Murong Feixue didn't know what to do at first, but later she could only embrace Fuxi, patted Fuxi's back and said, "I'm fine, I'm fine, don't worry..."

In the warm atmosphere between the two, even Huahua, who was tightly bound by Shennong outside the door, gave up struggling for fear of disturbing them by making noises. Of course, even if Huahua struggled, she might be directly brought down by Shennong.

"Fuxi, you've been hugging her for long enough!" After two quarters of an hour, Shennong let go of the flowers lightly, teasing the two of them: "You guys don't want to burn firewood so far away at this time."

Murong Feixue's face was flushed by Shennong's words, and she pushed Fuxi with both hands, meaning to let Fuxi loosen herself first.

Fu Xi casually glanced at Nong's provocative eyes, then patted Murong Feixue lightly: "Feixue, today's time and place are wrong, but I still want to ask you, would you like to be with me?"

Murong Feixue was shocked by Fuxi's magical pen, and leaned on Fuxi's shoulder blankly, without saying a word.

Fuxi continued: "At first I didn't know what kind of feelings I had for you. I admired, valued, shared happiness and sadness together, even higher than a close friend, but today I guarded you outside the door for twelve hours, listening to you in the room. Every movement of you, listening to you biting your lips in pain but still letting out a sound, my heart hurts more than a knife, I wish I could rush into the room to bear all this for you. I can't live without you. Feixue, I like you, would you like to be with me?"

I like you, would you like to be with me?Murong Feixue's mind was cycled by these words, Fuxi's confession came too suddenly, and the emotion in his tone was too deep, Murong Feixue was a little at a loss.

Fuxi originally thought that his confession would be unfavorable, but Murong Feixue's silence made Fuxi feel uneasy. Since the two were still hugging, Fuxi couldn't see Murong Feixue's expression, and subconsciously hugged Murong Feixue harder.

Murong Feixue felt Fuxi's uneasiness, and thought with a smile, what was she thinking, isn't the last stage of the inner demon already obvious?Obviously, I firmly believe in my heart that even if the whole world will leave me, there will still be Fuxi by my side. Isn't this deeply rooted in love and there is another explanation?

Thinking of this, Murong Feixue didn't hold back, and hugged Fuxi back generously: "I am willing, Fuxi, I like you too."

These words made Fuxi, who had already felt hopeless, tremble in his heart, and the smirk on his face made Shennong and Huahua, who had been watching for a long time, couldn't help getting goose bumps all over their bodies.

"That's all right, all of you will have plenty of time in the future to show that you are stronger than gold." Shen Nong, a professional atmosphere destroyer, made another effort.

Huahua glared at Shennong, her young lady has been living very hard, and finally had such a happy moment, and she was broken by this person!Shennong touched his nose, innocently thinking that Huahua couldn't stand it...

Shennong's words made Fuxi easily dismiss Murong Feixue, but the Erque smirk on Fuxi's face might not be able to stop for a while, Murong Feixue looked at the silly Fuxi and laughed, no one would believe Fuxi when he said it The emperor also has such a childish side, right?

Looking at Murong Feixue's blushing face, Huahua was sincerely happy for her miss: "Miss, you should drink a bowl of porridge first, and you haven't eaten all day and night, and there will be a table of good food later, you have to eat more."

Shennong asked suspiciously, "When did you have a good meal?"

Huahua glanced at Fuxi who disappeared at the door: "Isn't someone already doing this?"

Shennong murmured thoughtfully, "Unexpectedly, Fuxi finally embarked on the path of destiny."

Huahua and Murong Feixue were feeding the porridge, and they didn't pay attention to Shennong's words for a while, Huahua asked curiously, "Shennong, what did you just say?"

Shennong sat upright, and said with a serious face: "Fuxi, don't cook noodles, I hate eating noodles."

"Hahahahahaha..." Murong Feixue and Huahua were overjoyed by the contrast.

After eating and drinking, Murong Feixue stretched her waist: "This is life!"

Huahua opened her mouth and answered, "Eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling are all fun!"

Shennong's black line: "It's fine to eat, drink and gamble, why are you whoring?"

Murong Feixue said with a mysterious smile: "I think back when I threatened the world, many people gave me beautiful boys."

Fuxi's face darkened, and Shennong continued to ask, "And then?"

Murong Feixue raised her eyebrows: "Guess what?" There was a suave and suave look on her face.

Shennong shook his head, "I don't guess."

"Tut tsk tsk, where are you thinking?" Huahua looked at Shennong's expression, and said with disgust, "Miss was scared by those people, and she closed the door to thank guests for a long time."

"Hahaha Huahua, don't say it so quickly, let Shennong guess!" Murong Feixue looked at Shennong's face-changing show cheerfully.

Huahua looked at Fuxi's face that had almost turned into an iron pot, and secretly pulled Murong Feixue's sleeve.

It was only then that Murong Feixue realized that she was now Fuxi's girlfriend, alas, she had never been in a relationship and had no experience.

The four of them made jokes, laughed and cursed, and laughed wildly at every joke, just because they had a faint feeling in their hearts that after tonight, they might not be so relaxed for a long time.

Early the next morning, Murong Xiangxiang brought someone to the door: "Murong Feixue! Come out for me!"

Murong Feixue looked at the people brought by Murong Xiangxiang, she almost filled up her wishes, she sneered in her heart, a large number of people may not be overwhelming: "Murong Xiangxiang, you came just in time, I was just worried and had nowhere to go!"

Saying that, Murong Feixue pulled out the long sword from its tail with lightning-like speed. Even though Murong Feixue has inherited the demonic power of the Nine-tailed Meow, she still continued the habit of using the long sword like a witch. This action gave Murong Xiangxiang a wrong signal: Murong Feixue's strength was still comparable to when she was fighting in the silver mine.

Murong Xiangxiang didn't even think about kicking her feet on the ground and rushing forward to fight. Murong Feixue looked at Murong Xiangxiang coldly, and said four words: "I can't control myself."

The swords of the two only met each other once in the air, and Murong Feixue's ordinary long sword chopped off Murong Xiangxiang's sword!Murong Xiangxiang was startled, but Murong Feixue didn't give her that chance, and stabbed the sword into Murong Xiangxiang's right arm. Murong Xiangxiang didn't even have time to react before she realized that the tendon in her right arm was severed by Murong Feixue up!

"Murong Feixue!" When Murong Xiangxiang realized that she could no longer lift the sword, her eyes shot out cautious hatred!

The masters brought by Murong Xiangxiang just woke up from a dream at this time, surrounding Murong Feixue and wanting to besiege her alone!

Murong Feixue sensed the auras of everyone around them, these people probably emptied the Murong family's wealth, there were dozens of them, all of whom were masters above the Profound Realm!There was even one of them who was at the peak of the Profound Realm!Normally, even if there were one or two of these people, Murong Feixue would not be their match.

It's a pity... A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of Murong Feixue's mouth. She suddenly ascended to the top of the earth rank, and she was only one step away from ascending. Let the blood of these people tell Murong Xiangxiang.

Murong Feixue released the coercion of the top level masters who had been deliberately restraining herself, and everyone around Murong Feixue felt an involuntary desire to submit!Even the few people closest to Murong Feixue were so weak that they wanted to kneel down!

Murong Feixue took out a blue-colored bronze sword from his tail that was glowing all over. At this time, Murong Feixue was as breathtakingly beautiful as a manju sand flower, a flower from the other side, captivating one's soul.

Murong Xiangxiang saw that the people present were so intimidated by Murong Feixue that they couldn't even move, and shouted angrily: "What are you doing! My Murong family raised you not to let you watch!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was movement in the hall!It wasn't the masters who moved, but Murong Feixue!Murong Feixue was holding the bronze sword, but she didn't use it to kill. This was just following the habit of the female devil meow. When she was really fighting against a master...

I saw Murong Feixue flipping his left hand quickly, one after another green vines jumped out from Murong Feixue's fingertips, and the vines happily entangled in the hall towards everyone it could meet.

"Green back to the earth!" A master who recognized Murong Feixue's move screamed, but soon he couldn't make a sound, and was wrapped around a rattan and covered his mouth, and he couldn't make a sound anymore.

"Metallicity! Metallicity goes up!" The masters present couldn't stop looking for the metallicity that is comparable to the wood attribute.

Murong Feixue also heard this voice, the corners of her mouth raised, and her left hand quickly changed gestures, the vine that just leaped was still flying in the air, and sparks appeared from Murong Feixue's fingertips again!

"Samadhi is really hot!"

A metal person just wanted to go up and restrain Murong Feixue's rattan, but the real fire of Samadhi can melt all the metal in the world!They hesitated, only fighting against the remaining vines in place.

But Murong Feixue's hands kept turning, and as he flipped his fingers, the water attribute of the Ganges River and the earth attribute of flying sand and rocks also appeared on Murong Feixue's fingertips.

"She, she is a person with all attributes!" A master shouted in despair.

Another, a little calmer, said: "She's not yet metallic."

"Metallicity?" Murong Feixue looked at the master who spoke: "Do you know what kind of sword I hold in my hand?"

These words focused everyone's attention on the sword in Murong Feixue's hand, and Murong Feixue waved the sword lightly, and the sword flower splashed out from the sword, heading straight towards the nearest person and go.

This master built a wall of earth in front of him, but he couldn't resist Jianhua's light touch!Until the death of the master, he didn't understand why the earth wall that restrained the gold couldn't stop the sword flower!

Some people thought of a legendary sword in horror: "This, this is the Xuanyuan Sword!"

It turned out to be Xuanyuan Sword!An excalibur that can only be used at the peak of the metallic ground level!

Originally, Murong Feixue wanted to just accept the audience, but not long after, she felt a strange movement in her tail!

"What's going on!" Huahua covered her mouth and screamed, watching Murong Feixue put away the moves in her hand.

Fuxi stared at Murong Feixue cautiously. He just felt a chaotic spiritual force, but he didn't know where it came from. Judging from Murong Feixue's reaction, it might have something to do with her.

Murong Feixue let out the little pink cat, the little meat pig and the blue-eyed mouse that hadn't come out for a long time from the tail. The three of them have been recuperating in the tail since the battle with Yan Sanniang. Murong Feixue never knew if they could come out. Now feeling that they are about to come out excitedly, Murong Feixue couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Little pink cat! Have you advanced?!" Probing the three little shou, Murong Feixue was delighted to perceive that all three shou had advanced!

"Master, master~" Little Pig excitedly used his soul voice to communicate with Murong Feixue: "We advanced after you."

Murong Feixue picked up the little pig, and was about to have a good time with him, but the master at the side felt that there was an opportunity, and with a trick of the second stage of the Profound Realm, he made a vine grow out of the wooden board under Murong Feixue's feet, in an attempt to Trapped Murong Feixue.

This trick reminded Murong Feixue that Yan Sanniang and his gang used the same trick at that time, Murong Feixue snorted coldly, and just about to move, the Blue Eyed Mouse stepped forward and burrowed into the master's head, biting his sharp teeth The master's scalp, the master shook it and fell straight down.

Turns out this episode happened, and Murong Feixue's mood lightened by two points when she saw the three little shou advanced. She saw Murong Feixue passing through a row of masters, and went straight to Murong Xiangxiang!

Murong Xiangxiang raised his left hand in vain to try to resist, Murong Feixue broke Murong Xiangxiang's left hand directly with an internal force, the tendon of his right hand was picked, and the left hand was directly broken. Murong Xiangxiang is now a useless person. How would Murong Xiangxiang, the self-proclaimed genius of the Murong family, accept it? !

Murong Feixue pointed the sword at Murong Xiangxiang's neck, and said to the rest of the people present: "Get lost!"

The masters hesitated back and forth, and rolled away.

"Huahua." Murong Feixue mentioned Murong Xiangxiang and threw it to Huahua: "This ugly monster will avenge you."

Huahua was gearing up, and when she mentioned Murong Xiangxiang, she walked to the backyard. As for what kind of torture Murong Xiangxiang experienced... the Buddha said, it cannot be said.

The next day, Murong Feixue tied up Murong Xiangxiang and knocked on the door of Murong's house with Murong Tietong and Jin's corpses.

When Murong Shentong heard that Murong Feixue had brought Murong Xiangxiang to his house in bundles, he raised his hand and smashed the teacup in his hand on the head of the boy who came to complain: "Get out! Let Murong Feixue get out together!"

Murong Zhongtong said anxiously: "Second brother! Xiangxiang is still outside!"

"Xiangxiang?" Murong Shentong said disdainfully, "You mean that trash with a severed tendon?"

"What!" Wang exclaimed, "What happened to Xiangxiang's hand?!"

Murong Shentong glanced at Wang impatiently, and the young servant at the side was intimidated by Wang's usual prestige, and explained: "Miss San's right hand has a Tejin by Miss Si..."

"Whose fourth lady is she!" Murong Shentong didn't even give the boy a chance to finish speaking, and slapped the boy on the face.

The little servant was slapped, and without covering his face, he knelt down and begged for mercy: "Second master, spare me!"

"Stop making noise!" Murong Post snorted coldly in the main seat, looking at the two noisy sons in front of him, Murong Post disappointedly ordered the boy kneeling on the ground: "Go outside and welcome Murong Feixue in."

"Yes." The servant seemed to fly away after hearing this.

Murong Shentong looked anxiously at Murong Post: "Father!"

Murong Post looked at Murong Shentong, slowly got up from his seat, walked in front of Murong Shentong, raised his hand and slapped Murong Shentong on the ear: "Trash."

Murong Feixue walked into the hall, saw that Murong Post didn't even respect ordinary granddaughter's salutation, ordered people to put Murong Tietong's and Jin's corpses in the hall, and said to Murong Post: "My father is from Murong's family, I want him to enter the Murong family's ancestral grave."

Murong Post looked at Murong Feixue with a complicated expression: "You think I will agree if you come to the door with Xiangxiang tied up?"

Murong Feixue sneered: "Murong Xiangxiang is my enemy who killed my father and mother, I can't let her go."

"Then why did you come here with Xiangxiang tied up?"

Murong Feixue looked at Murong Xiangxiang, her eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person: "Murong Xiangxiang's life, I will stay on the day my parents enter the ancestral grave, and take it in front of my parents."

"Murong Feixue, you bitch!" Mrs. Wang heard that Murong Feixue was going to use Murong Xiangxiang's blood to sacrifice Murong Shentong and Jin's. Holding a knife that came from nowhere, she rushed up to give Murong Feixue a knife. nice!

When Murong Feixue was only a slap away from her, a ghostly fire condensed from her fingertips and threw it on Wang Shi.The fire condensed by Murong Feixue is not red but pure white!It was a high temperature of thousands of degrees!

Wang watched helplessly as the inconspicuous sparks touched her body, leaving no bones left!

"Mother!" "Ma'am!" The weak Murong Xiangxiang and Murong Zhong, who had been watching all the time, had their eyes wide open, and they yelled madly at Mrs. Wang, venting the fear in their hearts.

Murong Feixue clapped her hands to wipe away the ashes of the Wang family, and said coldly to Murong Post: "Father has always wanted to help the Murong family, but he can only watch the Murong family decline. Now I will help you to continue the Murong family." , you pass on the position of Patriarch to me."

These words touched the pain point of everyone present. Murong Xiangxiang, Murong Zhongtong and the dead Wang family all regard Murong Xiangxiang, a young genius of the Murong family, as the hope of glorifying the Murong family in the future. Murong Feixue's words can be said He directly denied all of Murong Xiangxiang's past.

Murong Shentong has always regarded the position of Patriarch as his own, if Murong Post agrees, where will Murong Shentong be?

Except for Murong Feixue who didn't care, the others all looked at Murong Post, hoping that he would say a word and sternly deny this!

Murong Post looked deeply at Murong Feixue, and the emotions in his eyes were very complicated. In the end, Murong Post shook his head: "It doesn't matter if you are a woman, just one thing, you are the daughter of the fourth family, so I can't take the head of the house pass it to you."

Murong Feixue is very curious about this sentence, she has been thinking, even if Murong Tietong is not capable, after all, he is the son of Murong Post, how many families have sons and daughters who have become dragons and phoenixes, and they still have nothing to worry about Enjoying the glory and wealth, being a playboy?Why is Murong Tietong so miserable?

The rest of Murong's family are idiots, Murong Feixue looked straight at Murong Post: "I want to know the reason." Murong Tietong must also want to know why the Murong family, which he has worked so hard for, can't accept him. ?

Murong Post sighed, waved to Murong Shentong and Murong Zhongtong and said, "Second and third, go down first."

"Father!" The two shouted in unison, but they all knew Murong Post's temper, looked at each other and left reluctantly.

Seeing that everyone was leaving, Murong Post took up the teacup in his hand, knocked on the teacup again and again, without looking at Murong Feixue, looked at the two pieces of tea leaves floating in the cup seriously and said: "What do you want to ask?" Yes, ask them all."

Murong Feixue and Fuxi looked at each other, Fuxi quietly shook Murong Feixue's hand and whispered in her ear: "Feixue, I'll wait for you outside."

This move was not to prevent Fuxi from making him unable to hear the conversation inside. With Fuxi's skill, the sound of ants digging holes could be heard clearly within a hundred miles. Fuxi walked out of the door so that Murong Post could speak with confidence.

Murong Feixue put away the long sword in his hand, moved a stool over and sat opposite Murong Post: "I want to know why my father was so guarded against by you, it's nothing more than being taught to be a useless person. He was thrown far away in Banyue City and suffered so much."

"How do you know that I gave orders? These things are all done by the second and third child." Murong Post's face did not change at all, but the hand holding the teacup trembled slightly.

Murong Feixue sneered: "From outsiders' perspective, the Murong family has a Murong Yuantong who is at the peak of the profound realm, a martial arts champion Murong Zhongtong, and a Murong Shentong who is in charge of the Murong family's economy even though he doesn't practice martial arts. It is my father who is the most useless.

And you, the old suzerain of the Murong family, seem to have taken care of themselves for the rest of their lives and have not done anything. Who would have guessed that Murong Yuantong is just a reckless martial artist, and Murong Zhongtong and Murong Shentong are just vain Idiot, the real power is you.

As long as you say a word, my father is useless, how can the Murong family not be able to support a dude? "

"Hahaha..." Murong Post laughed loudly, and put the cup in his hand on the table, covering his stomach with his hands as if he had heard a very funny joke.

Murong Feixue was made very uncomfortable by Murong Post's smile: "What are you laughing at!"

Hearing this question, Murong Post sat up slightly, and pointed at Murong Feixue with his finger: "What am I laughing at? I am laughing at me, Murong Post, who has worked hard all my life for the continuation of the Murong family's glory. The people of the family blood have turned the Murong family upside down!"

"No Murong family blood?" Murong Feixue frowned and thought of a conjecture: "You mean my father...?"

Murong Post flicked the teacup on the table and slammed it onto the ground!Pointing at Murong Feixue, he said: "Your father? Your father's surname is not Murong! Do you want to know why I taught your father to be like that? Your father is so talented that he can even use the most inferior training book Xuanjing, if he is my child, what is so scary about my Murong family now!"

Many thoughts flashed through Murong Feixue's mind, but the first thing she said was: "I don't remember Mrs. Murong as..."

Murong Post glanced at Murong Feixue: "What kind of person do you think she is?"

Murong Feixue recalled in her heart the impression that the witch meow saw Mrs. Murong when she was very young: "Dignified, concubine, grand." Having said this, Murong Feixue frowned, and said in disbelief: "How is Mrs. Murong?" Maybe go out behind your back..."

"The one you mentioned is not my first wife." Murong Post seemed to express great pleasure at the fact that Murong Feixue was taken into the ditch by himself.

Murong Feixue was confused when she heard this, she almost felt that what she was facing was a patient with Alzheimer's disease, her logic was not clear and her language was unclear, but Murong Post continued: "No one can tell what happened back then. The thing is, there is a person who claims to be the saint of the sanctuary, and gave a child with the blood of a descendant of Nuwa to my wife."

"That's my father?" Murong Feixue interrupted, she really couldn't imagine that she had the blood of Nuwa's descendants on her body?

Murong Post nodded: "Yes, otherwise, why do you think that because of our Murong family, why did Emperor Fuxi marry us?"

"What!" Murong Feixue exclaimed, "You said Fuxi and I had an in-law marriage?"

Fuxi, who was guarding outside the door, had already raised his forehead when he heard the last sentence, and now... wish you luck, Fuxi!

Murong Post heard what Murong Feixue said, and asked with interest: "You don't know?"

Murong Feixue gritted her teeth and said, "Of course I don't know!"

"Hahaha..." Murong Post was stunned, and laughed loudly: "I didn't expect the fourth brother to hide this from you! It seems that there were rumors that Emperor Fuxi was going to retire the engagement is not a myth! Hahaha..."

When Fuxi heard this sentence, he shot an arrow right into his knee, and thought to himself: It's over!

This is because Murong Post misunderstood Murong Tietong. Once upon a time, Murong Tietong and the Jin family never worried that Murong Feixue, who was as tough as a witch, would not be able to marry. They relied on having a marriage contract to be confident, but Murong Feixue tried to say it a few times. The snow is back.

"Let's talk about the events of that year first." Murong Feixue changed the subject in embarrassment.

Murong Post didn't expose her, and continued: "At that time, Madam seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit. She ignored all her children and took care of your father day and night. In less than half a year, Madam was overworked. The root of the disease is planted."

"What, what's going on?" Murong Feixue felt that he had come into contact with a terrifying conspiracy.

Murong Post was immersed in the events of more than 30 years ago, and murmured: "What's going on? People in the sanctuary put a spell on my wife to prevent her from taking care of the child. My wife is looking for death and life. The blood of Nuwa's descendants is One of the materials of Lolita, but your father is a man, they can only make people do everything to make your father grow up quickly, and after you are born, your father's use value is over."