Emperor Sovereign's Doting Foodie

Become the leader of the desolate lands?

This is stealing my position!

Murong Xuan slowly gnawed on a chicken leg. If this news was true, then Xuanyuan Lixiang was her mistress … Tsk tsk, she had to call a girl around her own age as her mistress. That scene was simply too beautiful, it was unimaginable.

"President, you don't know, that Xuanyuan Lixiang is really pretty. It's said that she is stronger than Nalan Yunruo, and she even brought a thousand beasts from the Mountain of Magical Beasts to stand guard around the Dong Li Kingdom, becoming the leader of the beast clans in truth." Thief Lord stared intently at Murong Xuan's roasted chicken as he tried to steal another two bites.

Murong Xuan frowned in puzzlement: "Beast race leader?"

And a thousand magical beasts? Wouldn't that be robbing her of all her flesh?

"President, do you not know that the Xuanyuan clan is the leader of the Beast Race? He is proficient in the beast language and can directly communicate with magical beasts. Whether it is low or high level magical beasts, he can easily deal with them." The skull told him everything it knew.

Beast race leader?

That would be hard to deal with!

"President, if this Chiba Family and the Xuanyuan family really get married, what should we do? our little junior's Nan Zhao Kingdom wouldn't be stolen, right? " Thief Lord asked worriedly.

Junior Sister?

Murong Xuan was dumbstruck. After a while, he finally reacted.

Back then, she had borrowed the Tao Ti's Conquest Chu Kingdom, in order to prevent unnecessary complications, she had Cai Ling proclaim to the outside world that she was President Tiandihui's disciple.

"We'll talk about it later." A single Qi Yun Peak was enough to give her a headache, where would he have the mood to care about Dong Li Kingdom.

That night, Cai Ling arranged for Heaven And Earth Society and the others to stay in Qi Yun City, but Thief Lord... Cai Ling couldn't bear to watch as she brought Thief Lord into the familiar environment of Qi Yun's peak.

Although Miss is very gentle sometimes, but when you hit Thief Lord, you were too impolite. All of them were smacked in the face, the bruises and bruises were unrecognizable.

When Murong Xuan returned to the courtyard from the outside, Bookboy was squatting beside Huangfu Zhaoran with red eyes, looking extremely heartbroken.

Did anyone come to cause trouble while she was away?

She had given the dean quite a bit of money. Logically speaking, this shouldn't have happened.

"What's wrong?" Murong Xuan rubbed his chin in confusion, it was rare for him to be concerned about others.

"Young Master Murong, young master, he …" Just as Bookboy wanted to say something, he was stared back by Huangfu Zhaoran.

In a short time, the Bookboy who was choking on his words became even more sorrowful and sad.

"What's wrong?" Murong Xuan inquired once again, but this time, his gaze landed on Huangfu Zhaoran.

If this poor sickly youth hadn't been tortured by his illness, he would certainly be a handsome young master with unparalleled elegance. Unfortunately, his figure was already so thin and frail.

"Nothing, Old Pan just made some delicious pastries, if you're hungry, you can eat them together." Huangfu Zhaoran laughed as he pushed the pastries to Murong Xuan's side. His thin and weak fingers seemed to have aged and wrinkled, and his veins could clearly be seen beneath his pale white skin.

Sigh … What a pity!

Murong Xuan felt pity for Huangfu Zhaoran, and very quickly, Murong Xuan's gaze shifted to eating, upon seeing the pastries, Murong Xuan's eyes immediately lit up, and unrestrainedly finished eating all of Huangfu Zhaoran's pastries.

As Cai Ling looked at it, she could not help but explain somewhat embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, but my young master is not resistant to delicious food. Next time, you'd better not take so much out."

Her young mistress ate as much as she could, just like the Tao Ti.

"It's alright, in the past, I was worried that I wouldn't be able to finish it all by myself, but now with Young Master Murong accompanying me, I don't have to worry anymore." When Huangfu Zhaoran laughed, his sexy lips looked bad, but it also made his whole body shine.

Of course, it would have been nice if he hadn't been ill.

"There's nothing wrong with your illness. Has Qi Yun's principal cured you of your illness?" Murong Xuan asked while eating the pastries and drinking the tea.

She did not study the Pill and medical skills of Qi Yun Peak in detail. Presumably, to have such a great reputation, her medical skills and alchemy skills should be pretty good as well.

Thinking about it, Murong Xuan couldn't help but think about how he would become a thief with the Thief Lord tonight.

He had been so engrossed in eating that he had almost forgotten about the self-destruct.

"Mmm, the dean said that there isn't much of a problem. Thinking about it, he probably has a solution." Huangfu Zhaoran laughed, his tone was relaxed, with an appearance of ease.

When Bookboy heard this, his eyes unconsciously turned even redder.

The Young Master was always so kind-hearted, but why was the heavens being so unfair? The Young Master was clearly such a good person, but the heavens were actually torturing him like this.

Seeing that the Principal said that he had a way, Murong Xuan did not take it to heart. He planned to go to Master's room with the Thief Lord to look for clues regarding the explosion.

Huangfu Zhaoran, who was watching an empty bowl at the side, unconsciously pursed his lips.

Since God was so determined, what was the use of struggling to the death?

At night, Murong Xuan ate with Huangfu Zhaoran and the others as usual.

Old Pan saw that his food was appreciated, and was full of joy. Just that, when this young master looked at his small stature, he was actually quite good at eating. In a little while, he had finished eating all the dishes he made.

"Old Pan, the food you make is too delicious. I still need to eat more in the future." Murong Xuan touched his stomach in satisfaction, feeling satisfied with Old Pan's culinary skills.

Why didn't he come earlier?

Grandfather was also right. He clearly had the ability to recruit such a good cook like Old Pan, but he was easily taken advantage of.

"I see that Young Master Murong is a pretty good person. If there's any accident that happens to me and I can't cure you, Old Pan, just follow me. I presume that Young Master Murong will definitely treat you well." Huangfu Zhaoran coughed lightly. His sickly face looked pale and powerless.

Hearing that, Old Pan panicked, and quickly kneeled down: "That won't happen, young master will definitely have good fortune!"

Eyebrows...

Hearing that, even if Murong Xuan wanted to snatch the person, he could not say anything.

Although Huangfu Zhaoran really did look like a short-lived ghost and wouldn't live much longer, from her experience, it was just a little troublesome, so it wouldn't kill Huangfu Zhaoran.

Moreover, the Principal of Qi Yun Peak had already said he could save his, so what was there to be afraid of?

"Young master …" Bookboy's eyes were still red. After a long while, under Huangfu Zhaoran's urging, he slowly stood up and kept all the bowls and chopsticks.

Huangfu Family was also a rich family, but the Huangfu Family wouldn't give away any extra money to treat their Young Master's illness.

Since the young master fell ill, his days in the Huangfu family had become worse.

No matter what, the Huangfu Family was once a royal family, so there was no need to blame them. Even if they spent a few more lifetimes, there was no end to it.

Originally, the Young Master was still a Blue Battle Mage, a natural born genius in battle qi. He should have a bright future, but due to illness, his strength suffered a huge loss. A few years ago, in order to treat the Young Master, his Huangfu Family had already spent a lot of money, but now, seeing that the Young Master had not improved, the other branches of Huangfu Family took the opportunity to seize power.

Not to mention a million purple coins, even if it were a hundred thousand purple coins, the young master still wouldn't be able to take it out.

After Murong Xuan left, Huangfu Zhaoran warned the Bookboy, "You are not allowed to mention my matter to the Young Master Murong, understand?"

The Murong Family was a large clan in one direction, if the Bookboy had the intention to chat with Murong Xuan, this little bit of money was not much of a harm to Murong Xuan, but after all, they had met by chance, why would he let the spend money to treat his illness?

Furthermore, even if he were to spend money, he might not even be able to cure her.

Huangfu Zhaoran laid on the soft chair powerlessly, looking at the full moon in the sky, his heart was clear as a mirror.

He had seen through the world more than anything else.

Up till now, he had already thought it through.

What was the difference between living and dying?

The only thing that worried him was his old father and mother.

Originally, as the proud son of the family, his entire Huangfu Family was counting on him to revive it. But who would have thought that one day, a genius would fall in a quagmire, and a genius would become trash.

"Young master, that Murong Family is a great clan whose wealth is comparable to a nation. If we were to ask them to borrow money, they would definitely borrow it." The Bookboy was puzzled, the Murong Family was obviously very rich, why didn't the Young Master mention his difficulties to them?

"So what if he is as rich as a nation? What does it have to do with us? " Huangfu Zhaoran laughed weakly.

They were willing to help him enter Qi Yun Peak, and he would be satisfied with not having to pay for the admission fees.

As for whether he would be able to cure her, that would depend on the will of heaven.

"Young Master, don't be discouraged. I don't think that Young Master Murong looks like a bad person. Moreover, he's generous. Bookboy lowered his head and muttered to himself.

If things really did not work out, he would go to Old Pan to discuss and see if there were any ways to raise money.

"Lend it to you?" Lending it to someone who is about to die? " Huangfu Zhaoran's smile became even more bitter.

It was all for naught. Who would be willing to do such a thing?

Even if Murong Xuan was willing to, he would not take it.

He had borrowed the money from the Murong Family and was still unable to return it even in death's door. If this continued, even if he died, he wouldn't be able to rest in peace.

That night, Huangfu Zhaoran and Bookboy chatted for a long time in the courtyard.

In another courtyard.

Murong Xuan and Thief Lord were extremely happy when they stole it.

With Murong Xuan's space, lifting up the silver and purple gold coins was like an autumn leaf sweeping, not a single one was left.

"Guild leader, there's more here." Thief Lord was truly worthy of being called the Thief Lord. When it came to finding treasures, it was truly accurate.

Very quickly, the Principal's treasury was emptied by Murong Xuan.

After stealing the treasury, Murong Xuan went to the medicine warehouse.