Emperor Sovereign's Doting Foodie

"Although young master is worried about little miss, you still have to worry about yourself. You are the only pillar of Murong Mansion right now, if you also fall ill, what will happen to your Murong Mansion?" The butler looked at Murong Mo worriedly, his eyes filled with sadness.

"Mm, I know my limits." Murong Mo coughed lightly twice, and subconsciously moved the cape on his body closer.

He rushed back quickly and travelled through the night. Furthermore, he hadn't had a proper rest since the start of the journey. No matter how strong his body was, he wouldn't be able to bear it!

Murong Yunduo looked like she was sincerely guarding the Old Master Murong, but very quickly, she pretended to faint and let the servant send her back to her room to rest.

Knowing that Murong Mo was sick and had possibly caught a cold, Murong Xuan hurriedly went to the kitchen to cook a bowl of ginger soup. Then, he got Xiao Zhang to cook some delicacies to nourish his body.

Midnight.

Seeing Murong Xuan carrying Jiang Tang over to him, for a moment, Murong Mo couldn't help but feel a little absent-minded.

Xuan Er?

How is that possible?

When Murong Xuan finally walked to Murong Mo's side, Murong Mo finally believed that the person in front of him, was really Xuan Er.

"It's already so late, why aren't you resting?" Murong Mo naturally accepted the ginger soup from Murong Xuan's hands. Before he even drank a bit, his heart was already warm to the extreme.

Everyone said that Xuan Er was a foolish and heartless person, but how could they know what Xuan Er's mentality was?

In order to not let Xuan Er feel sad and sad, when Grandfather died, they had only told Xuan Er that Grandfather was only sleeping. Only, this time, Grandfather's sleep time would be longer.

The innocent Xuan Er was still waiting for her grandfather to wake up again and play with her …

After eating a bowl of ginger soup, Murong Mo immediately felt that his body was a lot better, especially Murong Xuan's cooking, which was even more exquisite, to the point of being excellent.

Murong Mo forced out a smile, pinched Murong Xuan's face, and coaxed him back to his room.

Seeing Murong Mo drink the ginger soup, Murong Xuan was relieved. After that, he returned to his room.

Looking at Murong Xuan's leaving figure, Murong Mo's eyes focused, his fists clenched tightly, the veins on the back of his hand bulged out, revealing his anger.

They were already so loyal to the emperor, but the emperor still couldn't tolerate their grandfather?

Even if grandfather was no longer present, he would definitely take good care of Xuan Er, and wouldn't let anyone hurt his Xuan Er!

Murong Mo's eyes sparkled, there was an unswerving determination in his eyes that had never been there before!

Soul-keeping Day 7.

Even though Murong Xuan had never guarded the spirit for his grandfather all day, the butler still had to announce to the world that Murong Xuan had already guarded the spirit for his grandfather for two days!

Legend has it that there is a magical beast that eats unfilial things. If you are unfilial to your elders, the magical beast will come to your bedside in the middle of the night and swallow you whole.

Although it was just a rumor, the butler still announced it to the outside for Murong Xuan's safety.

On this day, Old Master Murong was about to be buried alive, Murong Xuan and the rest watched as Old Master Murong's corpse was placed into a coffin, following that, it was nailed together with extremely thick nails, and after that, it was placed onto a wooden cart, and the eight people began to pull it.

Beneath the Murong Mansion holding white paper and yellow paper, people were wearing long white coats, and were sobbing along with the flute.

When Old Master Murong was alive, he had been very merciful to his servants, to the point where everyone had treated Murong Mansion as their own home. He had long since treated Old Master Murong as their own relative, and had deeply rooted it deep within their hearts.

Recalling the scenes from when the Old Master Murong was alive, the servants of the Murong Mansion couldn't help but cry. The so-called mourning was vividly expressed by this group of people from the Murong Mansion.

When the bystanders saw this scene, they couldn't help but sigh.

The Old Master Murong's coffin was covered with a white canvas and was being pushed up the mountain step by step.

However, out of so many people who were crying with heartache, only Murong Xuan had a calm expression, as if there would never be any sadness or tears on her face.

Even Murong Mo had a face full of grief and indignation, but Murong Xuan, this fool, was expressionless;

Especially Murong Yunduo's wails, her wails, which were simply earth-shattering.

With Murong Yunduo as a backdrop, it did not take long for the passersby to point and point at Murong Xuan: "Look, he is simply a beast!"

"Even after her grandfather died, she still didn't cry!"

"Ai, this kind of person, I don't know what's the use of living. He's so stupid, so unscrupulous!"

"Old Master Murong dotes on her so much, but now it's all in vain!"

When Murong Xuan heard it, his face carried a hint of a smile, as if everything around him had nothing to do with her.

Then, who would have thought that a group of young people wearing white canvas would run over. After seeing Murong Xuan, they hurriedly followed behind Murong Xuan: "Master, please grieve."

"Master, let us mourn for your grandfather."

"Master, we are here to help you send off your filial piety."

Most of the old people at home were still alive. After all, it was normal for people who trained in combat power to live to 150 years old. People like the Old Master Murong had already died long ago!

"Grandfather, you died miserably …"

"Grandfather, you have a good journey ahead of you. Don't worry, we will definitely take good care of master. Please leave in peace …"

"Grandfather, I didn't get the chance to kowtow and pay my respects to you, how could you leave …"

A group of students suddenly laid down in front of the coffin, crying like they were crying like ghosts and howling like wolves. They were even stronger than Murong Yunduo!

Seeing that, the corner of Murong Xuan's mouth twitched!

She had never dreamt that such a huge accident would happen!

At this moment, not only Murong Yunduo, even the spectators were stunned!

What was going on? Why would so many people come here to mourn?

As the saying goes, after a person dies, the more people cry, the more it shows that he has won the hearts of people. Old Master Murong's attitude now is something that no one has ever done before!

"Aren't these the students of Consonance Academy?"

"I know him, he's the fourth son of the Duke of Zhao's estate!"

"And that one, the third son of the richest man in Yangzhou city …"

In a short moment, everyone recognized these students. However, after they recognized them, they were even more stunned!

So many people of extraordinary status were actually here to mourn for the Old Master Murong?

What virtue or ability does the Old Master Murong have to be able to do this?

"Murong Yunduo seems to be a student of Consonance Academy, could it be that these people are here to help out for Murong Yunduo's sake?"

"It's possible!"

"I never thought that Murong Yunduo's classmates were all so many, and all of them have extraordinary identities …"

There were quite a few voices within the crowd. Very quickly, the students who had come to shock the world and wept at the sight of the supernatural were able to hear them.

Upon hearing this, all of the students immediately retorted, "Fuck you, we are all here to mourn for Murong Xuan!"

"Don't speak nonsense, we are here to help Teacher Murong Xuan."

"Who is Murong Yunduo? We don't know each other! "

Murong Yunduo was originally complacent, and thought that since her Consonance Academy's students had come to help him, she would quickly become a favored son of the heavens, and would be praised by everyone. However, she didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, she would be ruthlessly slapped twice!

What did he mean by not knowing Murong Yunduo?

She was a dignified Murong Yunduo, a renowned Pharmacist in the capital. How could they not recognize her?

The pale Murong Yunduo bit her lips in dissatisfaction, and looked towards the crowd that were pointing at him, and for a moment she could not help but be enraged!

When had she, Murong Yunduo, ever been humiliated like this? And all of this, was it because of Murong Xuan?

"Murong Xuan? That fool? " The surrounding crowd were all stunned.

How is that possible?

How could Murong Xuan have friends?

"How can you say that? How is our teacher a fool? "

"Let me tell you, our teacher is awesome!"

"You are not allowed to insult our teacher!"

As the group of students tried their best to refute, the surrounding crowd was quickly brainwashed by this group of students!

How could a fool have so many students? And they are all people with extraordinary statuses?

Murong Xuan looked at this group of people with an expression of helplessness. She only wanted a simple, low-key funeral, with such a grand occasion, how could she make a move on his grandfather?

However, what Murong Xuan did not expect, was that because Earth-sign Dark Guard did not care about Murong Xuan at all, in order to repay him, Earth-sign Dark Guard represented Chiba Family, and personally sent to his grandfather's funeral!

It was originally a sad funeral, but now it was magnificent!

"Teacher, don't be sad. There's only one death since ancient times …"

"Scram, can you speak? Teacher, come and eat the chicken. "

Chicken?

Very quickly, Murong Xuan's eyes lit up. With the support of a group of dog-legged students, he ate his chicken as he enjoyed the fan and the protection of the sun.

Was this a funeral?

Are we going to the Spring Festival Gala?

When Earth-sign Dark Guard saw this scene, he went slightly stiff as the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

This Miss Murong was truly powerful, after just a few days of walking, there were countless flowers blooming by her side, I wonder if this group of people were blind or covered in lard, to actually fall for a woman like Murong Xuan …

The Earth-sign Dark Guard did not know that he had unknowingly scolded his own Sect Leader!

Seeing Murong Xuan's treatment, Murong Yunduo's face darkened to the point that it could drip ink!

Young miss of the Murong Mansion, why is the difference between them always so huge?

At first, they didn't feel the heat, but as time went by and the sun got bigger, everyone was tired, hungry, and hot. Especially when they saw someone eating a chicken leg, being fanned by the wind, and even being shaded by the sun.

They were both people, why was the difference in treatment so huge?

Murong Mo frowned in puzzlement. He came back in a hurry, and adding the matter of his grandfather's poisoning, he didn't even have time to understand what happened to Murong Xuan …