Chapter 37

"Isn't this kind of elixir only needed by those who can't practice? Brother, you're not rubbish. What are you doing here? "

"Your grandmother, she can't see your grandson. I'm good. I just want to win honor for the prime minister. Look at her, look at her!" Although Murong Huahao is arrogant, he is only ten years old, so he is easily angered.

"If you don't go, go to the ancestral hall for me. You are not allowed to deliver food to her without my command. When will you think about it and when will you say it again?" Murong old lady holding her baby grandson, quietly comfort.

"Grandma, don't be angry, or I won't be able to wait until that day when I think clearly. However, the pill that grandma wanted to ask for for her younger brother is very simple. My elder sister has such a good relationship with King Ning that she will be happy to help."

Leaving a word behind, Murong Fengqing holds Weiyue and turns to go to the ancestral hall.

"Look what you've produced!" The old lady Murong was so angry that she was about to faint away. She pointed to Murong Tianyuan and scolded her.

However, Murong Tianyuan doesn't understand that this daughter has always had little contact with her. She used to be easy. How did she suddenly become so elusive.

"Miss, what are we going to do when we stay in the ancestral hall without food or drink?" When turning to no one, Wei Yue was worried and muttering.

They used to live in their yard. Now the old lady ordered them not to eat and drink, which would starve them alive!

"What are you worried about? Within three days, someone will come and ask us out." Murong Feng shrugged and didn't worry about it at all.

No matter how bad it is to go to the ancestral hall, the days before them will not be bad.

Sure enough, after Murong Feng had been living for a day, the people who were guarding the ancestral hall immediately complained to Murong Tianyuan, saying that the second young lady in their long room had been reincarnated by a hungry ghost and had eaten up all the sacrifices.

Results on the same day, Murong Fengqing's three meals a day were delivered.

However, he made old Mrs. Murong sick.

When Wei Yue took it to eat, she was a little shy and flustered. Miss is so unruly.

However, Murong Fengqing was very comfortable. He had no burden in his heart and lost his life. He also talked about the integrity of an egg.

This is the beginning, they want to torture themselves, to see who tortures who..

In addition, Murong Fengqing, who stayed in the ancestral temple, no one came to trouble her. She was happy to detoxify herself every day and exercise. Although she could not cultivate Xuanqi, she got back 50% of the special effects of her former mercenaries in one day.

If she had Xuanqi, she would control it better.

In addition, she cooperated with Feng Jiu's pills to strengthen her body. Her skill is not so good as that of Wu Sheng of Xuanqi.

In order to try his skill, Murong Fengqing has a look at the sky. Go to have a try tonight. Will anyone find his trace.

In the middle of the moon, everything is quiet, and only a few stars are hanging in the thick night sky. Moonlight through the sparse branches sprinkled on the ground, the cool wind blowing, issued a rustling sound.

At night, it's the best time to hide and act. The ancestral hall of pianyuan in Xiangfu flashed a quick black figure, fast and silent.

At the same time, the Cangfeng River in the capital slowly swings a gorgeous boat.

Exquisite lantern hanging in the front and back of the boat, along with the waves, like a fairy dancing in the night sky, dancing out a beautiful melody.