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Chapter 316 Murong Xiaoxiao
Huayun City is a famous city in Jizhou. The owner of the city, Murong Qianjun, is brave and good at fighting. His son inherited his father's legacy and took down the 30 Murong army left by his father. The pillar of Zhao State.Therefore, King Zhao An has always regarded Murong Qianjun as his elder brother, and even named him a side-by-side king.

However, there are many people who are famous and right and wrong, and as Murong Qianjun's status in the court rises, all kinds of things are also swept up.Party struggle, king's suspicion, intrigue... In order to unite the monarch and his ministers, King Zhao An sent his nephew Chu Shangshu and Murong Qianjun to marry him.The nephew will not inherit the throne, and is a relative of the emperor, so he is very close to him.Therefore, King Zhao An felt that he was the most suitable candidate, otherwise, if Murong Qianjun favored any prince, he would be unstable in all likelihood.At that time, if you are lucky, you will be the emperor who is confined like a sinner. If you are not lucky, you may die early.

For King Zhao An's thoughts, Murong Qianjun knew very well.In order for the Murong family to live in Zhao Guoan, he had no choice but to surrender.Although she is his only daughter, marrying Chu Shangshu may not be a bad choice.As long as the Murong family survives in the future, the Chu family will naturally not treat their daughter badly.As for what his beloved daughter wanted, he chose not to listen to it. In this chaotic world, his daughter's family would become a slave girl if she was not careful. The only way she arranged was the best way out for her.

In the Murong Palace, Murong Qianjun was sitting on a high seat, laughing and talking with the young man sitting next to him, very harmonious.

Although Murong Qianjun is already two hundred years old, he is tall and tall, with black hair like ink, and he does not show the slightest sign of entering old age.Chu Shangshu had heard about it, and the King of Parallel Shoulders had already become the late Yuanying stage, not to mention 50 years old, even if he lived to [-] years old, it would not be a problem.

"Nephew Chu Xian is really a dragon and a phoenix among men. He is already in charge of a house at such a young age. It is really good that his mana has reached the middle stage of foundation establishment." The young people are not stingy with their praise.This Chu Shangshu is a formidable character.Although his father was a mediocre man with no magic power, he was able to practice Qi refining at the age of 20 without any support, and later he received the attention of King Zhao An.King Zhao An gave some resources to test it out, and this kid immediately became a foundation-building stage. In just one and a half years, he became a mid-stage foundation-building stage. If this speed of cultivation continues, he may be able to become a gold medal before the age of 30. Dan's.

"Uncle has won the award. Your Majesty often said that the prince is the pillar of Zhao Guo. Looking at the 1 miles of Zhao Guo, except for those senior Xuanshen who live in seclusion, Uncle is definitely No. [-]." Chu Shangshu said neither humble nor overbearing, let the hear Readers will involuntarily regard all this as the truth.

The two were chatting with each other with smiles and laughter.

Suddenly, Murong Qianjun's complexion darkened, a little displeased.Chu Shangshu's heart skipped a beat, but there was still a smile on his face and he didn't intend to withdraw it.Fortunately, he couldn't bear the fluster in his heart, only to hear Murong Qianjun shout in the next moment: "Xiao'er, why are you hiding outside the door if you haven't come in to meet the guests?"

Murong Xiaoxiao, who was hiding behind the door, came out reluctantly, saluted Murong Qianjun, and then saluted Chu Shangshu perfunctorily.

"You girl, don't you even know how to salute?" Murong Qianjun was about to get angry.

At this time, Chu Shangshu hurriedly got up, and said with a smile: "Uncle, Xiaoxiao thinks she is tired, so don't worry about it."

Murong Xiaoxiao immediately frowned, Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao, is that your name?But with Murong Qianjun around, she didn't dare to retort indiscriminately.

"Hmph, let's forget it this time, why don't you thank Mr. Chu?" Murong Qianjun said coldly.

Murong Xiaoxiao didn't care about going to thank the gift, and directly sat down on the other party's side seat.Then there was Murong Qianjun's pretended reprimand and Chu Shangshu's accommodating, the two exchanged greetings in a pretentious manner.

In fact, she is very clear that this is probably fate!The fate of the emperor's daughter, if you don't have the ultimate talent, then you will become a victim of power.She knew very well that her talent was poor, and she had no chance to resist her father, let alone the marriage bestowed by King Zhao An.Now she just knows that she can't do anything, and loses her temper. When everything is a foregone conclusion, how can she resist?

Sitting on the chair, looking at the calm tea in the teacup, all that came to her mind was the face she saw on the city wall.How much I want to meet again, who is he?If it was him, would he take himself away?
But thinking about her father's terrifying strength, she shook her head pessimistically again. Her father is the first Nascent Soul Stage in a radius of [-] miles. Who can resist?hehe……

The more the two talked, the more joyful they became, Murong Xiaoxiao felt bitter in her heart, she clearly didn't need to join in the conversation, why did she insist on calling herself back?Can't even give yourself such a little freedom before marriage?Suddenly, she hated her father a little bit, hated that Chu Shangshu, and even more hated that King Zhao An.

"Master, there is a young man who claims to be a cultivator outside the door asking to see him." An old servant hurried to the outside of the hall and reported in a loud but not harsh voice.

"Immortal cultivator?" Chu Shangshu said in surprise: "This statement is interesting, I haven't met such a self-proclaimed person for a long time."

Murong Qianjun smiled coldly and said, "Immortal cultivator, after all, is it the cultivation of qi that is the cultivator of immortality, or the golden core is the cultivator of immortality? Looking around the world, apart from the sheer trash, is there anyone who is not a cultivator of immortality?"

Chu Shangshu haha ​​said yes, and echoed: "I'm afraid some wild Taoist with some magic power wants to come to uncle to cheat for food and drink!"

"Nine times out of ten." Murong Qianjun said indifferently: "Uncle Fu, drive me away!"

"I'm afraid not!" A strange young figure appeared in the hall the moment Murong Qianjun's words fell.Chu Shangshu and Murong Qianjun were startled, and Uncle Fu was about to call someone over.

However, Murong Qianjun came back to his senses and said: "Uncle Fu, you go down!"

Forber said yes, and then left.

The most incredible thing was Murong Xiaoxiao, she looked at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of her in surprise, this person, this person was clearly the one he saw above the city gate!Her heart was beating faster than ever.Staring at him nervously like a bunny.

　Three watch, good night
　　
　
(End of this chapter)