Chapter 78
After doing these things.

Murong Jiu leaned over to the pillow, closed his eyes tiredly, and fell into a deep sleep.

……

Outside General Murong's mansion.

Ye Beixuan just flashed out of the door.

Mingying has already walked up respectfully and quickly.

"My lord, tell Miss Murong the whereabouts of Xu Lingcao, she must be very happy, right?"

On Mingying's face, there was uncontrollable excitement and gossip.

"Shut up and go back."

Ye Beixuan interrupted Mingying's questioning with a cold tone.

Then he raised his foot with a gloomy face, and strode towards the Xuanwang Palace.

"Hey? What's the situation?"

Mingying looked at the angry Ye Beixuan, and blinked in wonder.

In my heart, it made a monk Zhang Er puzzled.

In order to help Miss Murong, find a way to reshape her spiritual veins.

The prince of their family has been busy working all the way for the past few days, but he didn't close his eyes for two whole days and two nights.

That look of hard work.

Even his subordinate was moved by it.

This time, the lord was really moved.

"Strange, it was fine when it came here."

Why came out of the general's mansion, the prince's face was so gloomy that it was about to drip water?

"My lord, you didn't tell Miss Murong about the whereabouts of the Xu Lingcao?"

Mingying chased after him anxiously, and asked cautiously.

"To shut up."

Ye Beixuan snorted coldly.

As soon as he heard about the little wild cat, he immediately felt extremely irritable in his heart, as if a trapped animal was rampaging, inexplicably upset.

Mingying slapped his thigh in disbelief.

"Really? My lord, in order to find the whereabouts of the spirit continuation grass, you have spent a lot of hard work these days, and you even went to the palace to find the emperor..."

"My king said, shut up."

A cold voice came.

"……Yes."

Phantom automatically shuts down.

Looking at Ye Beixuan's gloomy face like water.

Mingying shrunk his neck secretly, and followed Ye Beixuan silently, not daring to say another word of nonsense.

...

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Murong Jiuqing simply cleaned up.

He checked the injury on his back in the mirror, and after confirming that there was nothing serious, he casually changed into men's clothes and walked outside General Murong's mansion.

on the street.

Murong Jiuqing hadn't taken a few steps when he heard an angry shout suddenly coming from the direction of the street.

"Murong Jiuqing, return this king's Spirit Gathering Grass Emperor."

Nan Fengchu roared angrily, raised his Qingfeng sword, and charged directly towards Murong Jiuqing.

"Nanfengchu, why are you? Despicable."

As soon as Murong Jiuqing saw Nanfeng Chu rushing towards him with his sword drawn, his eyes immediately turned cold.

This despicable scumbag.

Even when she was unprepared, she rushed over out of thin air.

To make it clear is to make sure that she has no spiritual power, and to put her to death.

When Murong Jiuqing thought about what happened last night, his expression was surprisingly ugly.

She snorted coldly.

Fortunately, I have been doing physical training during this time.

That's why Murong Jiu tilted his body and dodged Nan Feng Chu's attack nimbly.

"Brother Chu, come on, kill this little trash."

Lin Miaoer cheered for Nan Fengchu.

I saw her wearing a long pink dress, walking towards this side triumphantly.

As soon as Lin Miaoer appeared, she put her hands on Nan Fengchu's arms immediately, with an incomparably sweet and affectionate look.

Looking at the greasy expressions of the two of them.

Murong Jiuqing felt nauseated and almost vomited on the spot.

(End of this chapter)

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