In the quiet study, I only heard the sound of turning books. I don't know how long later, there were fewer and fewer books on the bookshelf, and finally disappeared completely - they had already turned them over.

Good luck doesn't always exist.

Murong Ling looked at the book that had been turned to the last page, and then looked at Li cangmin, who was silent on the other side. She felt a little uncomfortable. After clearing her hoarse throat, she said optimistically, "after all, it's the records of the world of cultivating immortals. It doesn't matter if we can't find them. Why don't we ask the night master them?"

"No, I've already asked." Li cangmin put down his book and shook his head helplessly. "The night family has been rooted in the hidden world for thousands of years, and has never heard of longevity fruit. Even if it is, the people who get it will cover it tightly and will not let outsiders know."

In the mortal world where cultivation is difficult and resources are not abundant, the monk does not want to have a longer life to be promoted.

Murong Ling was powerless, and all the pacification became powerless and pale, and her mood went down unconsciously. Fortunately, Li cangmin soon restrained her unhappy mood and began to divert her attention. "What did you do today? Why did you come back so late? "

Murong Ling cooperatively changed the topic and talked with him about what he saw and heard today. As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Mu told him outside, "tell the prince, the princess, the Duke of the town and the second Miss Murong to see you."

Murong and Murong Hua? What are they doing here?

Pressing down the doubts in his heart, he ordered Bai Mu to invite people to the flower hall in the front yard. Then he said to Li cangmin, "do you want to go with me?"

Li cangmin didn't like the people in Zhenguo government, so he immediately shook his head. Murong Ling was not surprised. He cleaned up some messy hair and went to the flower hall.

Murong Ben and Murong Hua were brought to the flower hall. The servants quickly served two cups of tea and waited for half an hour at the gate of the Qin palace. Murong Hua had already lost his patience. At this time, his back was aching and his temper was not good. He raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes at the maid who was waiting for him. "When will your princess come?"

The maid is just a servant, how to know the whereabouts of the princess, just submissively said, "Miss Murong, please wait a moment, the princess will come soon."

Murong Hua also wanted to vent his anger, and was coldly glanced at by Murong Ben. He did not dare to speak for a moment.

Since she did that ridiculous thing in the Zhao palace, her reputation has been completely destroyed. No lady dares to deal with her at all. The only few close friends have written severance letters to sever their relationship with her, and they regard her as a plague, for fear that if they have any relationship with her, they will also be regarded as a woman of high moral character.

It's not easy outside, it's not easy at home. The servant who helped her escape before was killed. Not to mention, even she was imprisoned for up to two months. If not... Murong Hua touched her abdomen, and her face showed a proud smile. Yes, she was pregnant and pregnant with Zhao Wang's child, which would be her most important weight in the future, even if she was as strong as her father, in front of her belly, We have to compromise.

How about losing face in the noble women's circle? At least she gets what she wants. History is written by winners. When she becomes a woman of King Zhao and ascends to a high position, who dares to gossip about her.

Thinking of this, Murong Hua became more proud. Just as Murong Ling came from the outside, she was more beautiful and more beautiful than ever. Her heart seemed to be beaten hard, and her face became embarrassed.

Why does Murong Ling become more and more beautiful, and become an immortal with high reputation and status, while she is a street mouse everyone shouts to beat?

It's not fair!

Jealousy twisted her face and said bitterly, "my sister has such a big shelf that I can just wait for her. My father lives long. You have made my father wait for you for such a long time."

Murong Ling didn't want to see Murong Hua's face, but let her bite like a mad dog. When she glanced at her coldly, she found something wrong. There were two kinds of vitality in muronghua, one strong and the other weak. It was very similar to the state after she absorbed other people's vitality by using her powers. She subconsciously thought about whether she had practiced similar skills. After scanning her body, she found that she had no internal power, and then she found that it was wrong. She focused on her abdomen.

Is this pregnant?

Murong Hua always felt that Murong Ling's vision was too sharp, and she seemed to be able to see through people. All the secrets were hidden in her eyes. She was a little guilty. She immediately held her stomach subconsciously and said, "what are you looking at?"

Murong Ling frowned and felt that Li cangmin had not come. It was a wise choice. Anyone who looked at the brain damage felt hurt. So she took back her sight decisively and sat down in the master's seat. Her sight fell on Murong Ben. "My father came to the door. What's the matter?"

Murong Ben put down his tea cup and looked at her with concern. "You were sick before, but you were in Changping immortal's office to recuperate, and you couldn't visit. You were very worried. Today I heard that you have recovered and come back to live in the palace, so I went to visit you with your sister. ""Father has a heart."

Murong Ling laughs, and her eyes sweep past their empty hands. She has an indescribable sarcasm. She says that she is visiting. She doesn't even prepare for the visiting ceremony. It's really perfunctory. Can't she be a fool?

Murong Ben understood the meaning of her line of sight. His face was a little embarrassed, and he was angry that Liu Huachang didn't know the general situation, and he didn't see whose daughter he was running for.

With the depression in her heart removed, Murong Ben pretended to exchange greetings with Murong Ling. It seemed that she was really a kind father. Murong Ling was impatient and said faintly, "father, the Lord has something to do with me, so I won't accompany you."

She tried to leave. Murong Ben couldn't sit down and said, "wait a minute, ling'er. I'm here with your sister today. I'm asking for something."

Finally, I can't help showing the fox's tail.

Murong Ling picked her eyebrows and sat down again. "Oh, what is it that deserves such serious attention from her father and sister? Father, let's see if I can help. "

Murong Ben scolded the fox secretly, but his face didn't show a cent, "ling'er, you know that your sister was framed and lost her innocence when King Zhao got married last time. Now people all over the capital know about your sister's scandal, and it's really not a good ending if the marriage is delayed again and again. What's more, your sister likes King Zhao and wants to marry him to be his concubine. After thinking about it for her father, only you can help. Why don't you go to the palace and ask the queen to marry her? "