Emperor Sovereign's Doting Foodie

On the other side, although Huangfu Zhaoran looked calm, the astonishment in his eyes revealed his thoughts.

There was no place for him to vent the pain in Mo Ziming's heart, he could only hit the horses in front of him with all his might.

Suddenly, the horse started to gallop in panic, causing everyone to run in panic.

"Mo Ziming, do you fucking still want to ride in the carriage?" Inside the horse carriage, Murong Xuan unhappily threw a log out, and almost hit Mo Ziming on the back of the head.

Mo Ziming took the piece of wood and muttered to himself in dissatisfaction. However, he still managed to drive the horse carriage back to its original calm state, and it was no longer bumpy and bumpy like before.

However, just as he was about to enter the Chu Xiong, Murong Xuan saw a familiar figure standing outside the Chu Xiong City, as if waiting for someone.

Master?

When Murong Xuan saw Qianye Muyu, he immediately got off the horse carriage and ran towards the figure.

At that moment, Qianye Muyu stood quietly at the side of the city wall, the good brocade robe on his body fluttered gently in the wind, the idyllic smile on his face had a faint luster to it, his entire person looked warm, as though he was a god who was as gentle and gentle as water, but his noble aura made no one dare to get close to his.

Seeing Murong Xuan running towards him, Qianye Muyu's eyes shone with a warmth like jade. His thin lips slightly lifted, and revealed a faint smile.

Seeing Qianye Muyu standing in front of the city wall, even Mo Ziming and the others could not help but be stunned.

This is?

Qianye Muyu?

The man in white clothes from the legend was like a god?

Mo Ziming and Huangfu Zhaoran had never seen Qianye Muyu's true face, and even if they met by chance, they would feel a ball of white mist shrouding them, causing people to be unable to see his true face clearly. How could it be like today, the look on his face was so clear, so much so that they could even see his eyebrows.

He had to admit, the rumors were true.

That kind of beauty was like the blooming of a snow lotus at the peak of a snowy mountain. Amidst the freshness, it just so happened to be luxurious and cool, and in between the changes in her starry eyes, it was as bright and pure as the crescent moon in the night sky. However, it was as cold as frost, causing one's eyebrows to be intoxicated and one's soul to flip upside down.

It was no wonder that there were people who had the urge to marry Qianye Muyu after seeing him. Even if they saw him, they couldn't help but feel ashamed of their own bodies.

"Master, why are you here?" Murong Xuan ran over to Qianye Muyu, and there were too many questions he wanted to ask.

Qianye Muyu's watery eyes instantly became tender when he saw Murong Xuan walking towards his, as if a warm ray of sunlight was shining down on her. The gaze he looked at Murong Xuan with, was as though he was looking at a priceless treasure.

"I missed you." Qianye Muyu's words were very explicit, causing everyone on the carriage to become petrified.

What?

Were they hallucinating?

Mo Ziming gnashed his teeth in anger, he hated Qianye Muyu for his shamelessness!

Huangfu Zhaoran, on the other hand, had a dumbstruck expression, as if he couldn't believe that such a thing would come out of his mouth.

The person in question, Murong Xuan, had a disapproving expression as he raised his small face to look at Qianye Muyu. The smile on his face was as bright and colorful as the sun.

Look how nice I am!

Murong Xuan smiled so sweetly.

Yes, I have something to ask of you, Master.

Murong Xuan didn't know who's heart he had broken, and whose heart he had broken.

With a "Kacha" sound, the heart of Mo Ziming, who was originally still holding onto hope, suddenly shattered.

What happened to the master-disciple relationship?

"Really?" Qianye Muyu laughed excitedly, the moment the corner of his mouth curled up, Mo Ziming felt that he had been completely defeated.

It was said that Qianye Muyu was abnormal, as expected, there was no abnormal thing, only even more abnormal!

The heavens were too unfair. Giving him such a good talent, even giving him such a good figure and face, how could he let others live?

"Master, you look so pretty when you smile." Murong Xuan continued to flatter his.

Murong Xuan only felt that he was flattering Qianye Muyu, and didn't feel that anything was amiss. However, the people behind him had already stiffened to the extreme, and almost fell off the carriage.

The smile on Qianye Muyu's face became wider and wider, his big hands held onto Murong Xuan's small hands, and the two of them followed the sunlight and walked over, causing everyone to feel as though they were lost in a beautiful scenery.

Qianye Muyu was just too good-looking, just his face was already so beautiful that it was hard to forget!

Huangfu Zhaoran felt that the legend was indeed true. This Qianye Muyu was truly extremely handsome, no wonder so many people called him the number one male god in the entire wasteland.

When Mo Ziming saw Qianye Muyu approaching, he gnashed his teeth in hatred. He especially stared at the pair of large hands holding onto his small hands, wishing that he could stare at a ball of fire so that he could burn their hands!

"Let me introduce to everyone, I …" Murong Xuan smiled and introduced, but just as he was about to say master, he was interrupted by Qianye Muyu: "Qianye Muyu greets everyone."

"I have heard a lot about the Sect Leader." Huangfu Zhaoran and Qianye Muyu were lacking by just a little bit, even if the Huangfu master was standing here, he would still have to be respectful to Qianye Muyu, let alone Huangfu Zhaoran.

On the other hand, Mo Ziming was the one who was at the side. Gritting their teeth, they could not wait to kill Qianye Muyu.

Did the Qianye Sect Leader have enmity with the Mo family?

Why was Mo Ziming giving Qianye Muyu such a look when he saw his?

If the others were to use such a gaze to look at Qianye Muyu, their eyeballs would have been dug out. However, Qianye Muyu smiled with extreme gentleness, as though he did not put Qianye Muyu in his eyes. Such magnanimity made Huangfu Zhaoran, who was by his side, feel extremely impressed.

Legend has it that Qianye Muyu was magnanimous, and was as fair and fair as a God. In the entire wasteland, everything that was unfair would be judged by him, and from the looks of it, it was indeed very easy to get along with.

But as it turned out, the more Qianye Muyu's smile grew, the more Mo Ziming hated him. Killing intent surfaced in his eyes, and Murong Xuan immediately glared at his unhappily: "What are you looking at, I've never seen a male god before."

Male god?

Mo Ziming looked at Murong Xuan with an injured expression.

He just knew that this woman was a narcissistic woman!

What's wrong with that face? Can it be eaten as a meal?

"Tsk, what can you do about how ugly you are? No matter how much you look at your face, it won't grow back." That attitude towards Mo Ziming was obviously different from the others.

Mo Ziming was immediately angered, but when everyone saw Murong Xuan and Mo Zi going against each other, they did not notice a cold glint flash past Qianye Muyu's eyes.

"Hmph, forget about sex! Shallow!" Mo Ziming snappily replied.

"Hey, I'm still shallow, what do you think?" Murong Xuan turned his face around in annoyance. Looking at this scene, the others couldn't help but feel a little awkward.

Huangfu Zhaoran was used to it. When the two of them spoke, they would argue in less than three sentences.

But Qianye Muyu...

Was it appropriate to quarrel in front of a deity like her? Aren't you afraid of losing your image?

Qianye Muyu didn't feel that his image of Murong Xuan had fallen off at all. On the contrary, his heart felt like it was boiling over.

It had only been a few days since he saw her, but there were already so many peach blossoms by her side?

Especially that Mo Ziming, he was especially enchanting!

Back then in the forest, he should have killed him with a single palm. Otherwise, how could he have caused so much trouble today?

Others might not be able to tell, but he could tell that Xuan Er was different from the others, and it was precisely this difference that made Qianye Muyu feel worried, as if … He had a feeling that his precious treasure was about to be snatched away by someone else.

"I have to thank everyone for taking care of me along the way." Qianye Muyu cupped his hands while smiling, but the coldness in his eyes did not decrease in the slightest.

Huangfu Zhaoran felt overwhelmed and hastily returned a salute.

Mo Ziming, who was at the side, disapproved, "That's right, your disciple is unruly and untamed, as a master, of course I have the responsibility to discipline him, if not, what happens if you are released to bite someone?"

Bite?

Upon hearing that Mo Ziming likened him to a dog, Murong Xuan exploded on the spot.

Without waiting for Murong Xuan to get angry at Mo Ziming, Qianye Muyu's light words immediately comforted him. "Be good, stay far away, you should be careful not to get bitten."

The moment these words were spoken, Huangfu Zhaoran originally had a good impression of Qianye Muyu. For a moment, he felt as if that good impression had fallen from the sky.

These words, was it really said by Qianye Muyu?

"En, Master is right, I am not a dog, why would I bark at a dog!" Murong Xuan laughed sinisterly, feeling that Qianye Muyu still loved and protected him. Mo Ziming wanted to fight him, and cultivate for a few more years!

"You …" Mo Ziming felt his blood rushing to his head.

Was this Qianye Muyu too doting on him?

How can you help your disciple scold others?

Didn't a normal teacher say that you're right? I'll teach my inferior disciple a good lesson when we get back?

"Have you had a good meal these past few days? "Look at you. You're all skinny and hungry." Qianye Muyu seized the opportunity to pinch Murong Xuan's cheek. It was soft and tender, and the feeling of touching his hand was not bad.

"Of course, I eat as much as before." Murong Xuan unconsciously pinched himself, that cute look made Qianye Muyu like him more.

His family's Small Xanthan, why was she so cute?

Seeing the Master and disciple walk toward the Chu Xiong gate just like that, Mo Ziming could not help but open his mouth: "Why do I feel that there is something strange about this Master and disciple pair? Do you think the two of them were having an affair? "