The Story of Miss Shura's Cultivation: Killing Mei Shi

Chapter 362
The Chaos God Beast Continent has a vast territory, and each family has a vast territory.

The three of Ming He rode the mysterious beast, and after flying for seven days, they arrived at Qinglong City, the residence of the Qinglong clan.

According to the usual practice, the visiting envoys represent their own family, so they have always been personally greeted by the family's guardians.

Therefore, as soon as Ming He and Ximen Fangfeng arrived at the mansion of the Qinglong clan and reported their names and intentions, Long Cheng, one of the four protectors of the Qinglong clan, immediately came to welcome them in.

Ming He and the others were sitting in the living room, drinking the good tea served, chatting and laughing with Long Cheng, and telling some high-sounding lies.

"Earlier, I heard that the saintess of the Baihuang family has an extraordinary bearing. Today I saw her, and it is true! The saintess has such a cultivation level at such a young age, which puts those of us who have lived a long time to shame." Long Chengxiao road.

"Where is it, Guardian Long Cheng is being polite. Ming He is just lucky, and he is appreciated by the patriarch." Ming He also replied with a smile.

As a human being, living in this world, you have to deal with other people.Not to mention the many years in this other world, but even on the earth, those 20 years of life have already taught her how to deal with different people.

Therefore, even with this kind of hypocritical talk, Ming He can handle it with ease.

She sat upright, sometimes listening, sometimes speaking, sometimes drinking tea, and her performance was generous and decent.After a few words, Long Cheng had a lot of affection for her, and her title was changed from "Holy Maiden" to "Ming He".

"Haha, Ming He, look at me, I'm happy to talk to you, but I forgot the business. You have worked hard all the way, and the residence has been arranged. I will let the servants take you there. You have a good rest. Just wait until xu o'clock in the evening, and come to the hall to participate in the reception banquet prepared for you." Long Cheng said.

Naturally, Ming He couldn't avoid flirting with him again, and then left with the servant who led the way.

The three of Ming He were arranged in a place called "Shuori Garden".

Shuori Garden is located in the southwest of the mansion of the Qinglong family. There are few houses here and it is very quiet.In addition, the garden is surrounded by flowers and plants, and there is a small pond in the garden, this place is also a wonderful place.

"Ming He, Aozhi is here right now, should we look for him?" Ximen Fangfeng asked after dismissing his servants.

"No, it's better not to look for it yet. After all, we just came here, and there are many eyes staring at us. It's not good to move too much, and it is easy to attract disputes." Ming He said, drinking tea, "Anyway, people have already Here, are you afraid that you won’t be able to see him?”

"Well, that's what you said." Ximen Fangfeng nodded, "It's been a long time since we saw each other, and I'm not in a hurry."

"Okay, I'm going to rest for a while, then freshen up, and I'm going to the dinner party in the evening. After all, we are representing the Baihuang clan now, so why not be a little less respectable?" Ming He said.

Ximen Fangfeng naturally understood the meaning of her words, "Then you rest first, and I will go back to my room." After saying that, he left.

"This Ximen Fangfeng has a delicate mind." Seeing Ximen Fangfeng leave, Wen Lan walked over and said, "Especially when facing you, he is as careful as dust."

"He, sometimes, his mind is too delicate." Ming He said, "As a man, you must be careful, and you must not be too careful. He is like this, and most of the time, he will only add to himself in vain."

"You can really see it." Qian Lan smiled, "Okay, didn't you say you have to rest for a while, why are you drinking tea again?"

"It's probably because the tea leaves here are too fragrant, so I can't bear to put it down." Ming He said, putting down the teacup, "Human, why are there so many things that I can't bear to let go of?"

"Look, aren't you feeling emotional again?" Wen Lan smiled lightly, "After all, it's not your fault? Who made you create so many things back then."

"That's what you said." Ming He stood up and stretched his waist, "I didn't feel tired when I was on the road these days. It's just that I sat down for a while now, but I'm a little sleepy. Now I'm leaving It's early in the morning, so I'll take a nap. Ask Lan, you should go and rest too." Ming He said, took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed.

She quickly closed her eyes, listening to her long breathing, Wen Lan smiled, covered her with the quilt and left.

"Ming He, are you ready?" Ximen Fangfeng's voice sounded outside the door.

"Okay." With a faint reply, the door of the room opened, and the well-dressed Ming He came out.

She wore a very gorgeous silver dress.The tail of the skirt was long and dragged on the ground, and it was embroidered with auspicious clouds, which was both noble and soft.In order to match the clothes, she twisted her head of blue silk into an auspicious cloud bun, and inserted a hairpin inlaid with pearls obliquely on the bun.The pearl exudes a lustrous luster, which corresponds to the face of a beauty, adding countless charms.

Rao often sees her Ximen Fangfeng, at this moment, he can't help but focus on him.

Borrowing water to blossom is unique, and water sinks into bones and jade into muscles.

Ming He came slowly, like the moon, like snow, bringing a touch of coolness in this scorching hot day.

"How? Can it catch your eyes?" Ming He stood still in front of Ximen Fangfeng, and asked with a smile.

"Cough cough." Ximen Fangfeng came back to his senses, and coughed embarrassedly, "Qingben's beautiful lady, with such makeup, she looks even more elegant."

"Hehe." Hearing this, Ming He laughed, "I can't tell, Fangfeng is also someone who can say these things."

"I, you..." Ximen Fangfeng blushed and was too embarrassed to speak.

"Okay, okay, I'm teasing you. It's almost time, even though we are guests, don't be rude, let's go." Ming He said, and walked out.

Ximen Fangfeng immediately followed quickly.

At this time, the hall of the Qinglong clan was already brightly lit, and the maids carefully placed delicacies on each wine table.

(End of this chapter)