The emperor ran away, the female supporting role died again

Chapter 22

In the small wing.

While preparing Murong Yan to take a bath, Qiao'er said, "Miss, after returning home, it will be the March Poetry Collection, what will you do then?"

"Let's go with the flow." Murong said so on the cigarette holder, but in his heart there were all sorts of feelings.

Every year in March, young talents from all over the world will show their talents at the Poetry Picking Festival. It is called revitalizing the talents of young people in Dachu, but it is actually a blind date meeting in disguise.

At that time, the sons and daughters of the princes and ministers, and even the royal family of the Five Immortals will come to participate.

The grand momentum is extraordinary.

According to the original play, shortly after returning home, the prince formally retired, but Murongyan, who was in a bad mood, made a big fuss at the poetry gathering. Not to mention making a fool of himself, he offended all the young people in the city, including the one who put her to death. Yao Shiming.

Of course, she couldn't repeat the same mistakes as the original owner, but she did have to prepare well, especially how to deal with the approach of the white lotus.

Qiao'er observed Murong Yan's expression from the side, and then said inexplicably, "Miss, you don't need to be too nervous, anyway, Miss San will shine for Murong Mansion."

"My father in the Murong Mansion has done his duty and grown up. Although he is gone now, I must not let him be ashamed because of me. His daughter can earn the face of the Murong Mansion, so there is no need for others. Replace!" Murong Yan said without thinking.

Qiao'er heard the words and shouted, almost jumping up excitedly, "Okay!"

"Miss, Qiaoer knew that Miss would wake up sooner or later."

In the past, Murong Yan knew that his whole heart was tied to the crown prince, now hearing her say such uplifting words, he was naturally happy.

Murong Yan finally saw something, pretended to be angry and said, "Okay Qiaoer, so you deliberately provoked me with Third Miss."

"Miss, I'm not doing it for you. This year, the third lady has been in the limelight, but you have been doing bad things." The following words Qiaoer did not mean to dislike her.

Because compared to the third lady, Qiao'er can't get used to that pretentious hypocrisy. On the contrary, she is a silly lady with a real temperament that is more attractive to her.

In the bathtub, Murong Yan seemed to think of something, and asked, "Qiaoer, do you know someone with the surname Dongfang?"

"Dongfang?" Qiao'er raised her voice, "Miss, you have never been interested in matters concerning the Five Immortals' royal family, why did you suddenly ask?"

"Five Immortals Emperor? You mean one of the Five Immortals whose surname is Dongfang?" No wonder, when she heard Dongfang Bai's surname, she felt a little familiar.

"Not only is it one of the Five Immortals," Qiao'er's voice was a little excited, "it's also the Emperor's Immortal Clan before the Five Immortals!"

"Huangzun! The head of the five immortals who even the Great Chu Emperor can kneel down!" Murong Yan stared at Qiao'er incredulously, "Then have you ever heard of Dongfang Bai? He is the son of Huangzun, nephew?"

Based on Dongfang Bai's age guess, Murong Yan naturally thought that he might have these identities.

"Miss, now I finally understand why people outside would call you an idiot." After hearing what she said, Qiaoer gave her a look of seeing an idiot, "Dongfang Bai is the most honorable emperor in the land of China!"

"At the age of 12, he took over the position of Emperor Zun. At the age of 14, he was a genius who fully mastered the five series of celestial bodies of gold, wood, water, fire, earth. At the age of 15, he basically practiced the magic of the material control system. Since the death of the three gods 2000 years ago, No. .1."

"Everyone says that he is very likely to practice space and time control, and eventually become a god, which means that we will have a god emperor again in the land of China."

So powerful!

The person who likes to use people to make meat sauce and fertilizer is actually Huang Zun?

There was a sneer on Murong Yan's face, that is also a bloodthirsty and cruel evildoer!
After going to bed, Murong Yan calmed down and thought about his first day in this world.

She had a faint feeling that after this day of turmoil, Murong Yun would definitely attack her harder.

It was night, with the lone moon hanging high, and the cold wind blowing through the streets and alleys made ghostly weeping sounds, even the quiet place of Wanfu Temple couldn't hide the strange and gloomy atmosphere.

After the members of Murong's family fell asleep one after another, Murong Yun in a small room could hardly fall asleep.

All kinds of things during the day today, the resentment accumulated in her heart deeper and deeper.

That idiot Murong Yan humiliated her in front of all the relatives at noon, and during the day there were many people, and she wanted to maintain her innocence and elegance, but now she was lying on the bed, but she couldn't hide it anymore, and she slammed her clenched fist on the bed again and again. hit.

There is also the matter in the Youmao Flowers, Murong Yun gritted her teeth, "Damn Murong Xi, hateful Murong Yan, sooner or later I will make you pay a hundred times the price for what you did today!"

"Xi'er, I'll just let you live a peaceful life for a few days!" Murong Yun let out a sneer and sneer on her indignant face.

That Murong Xi has already used the good name of saving people to restrain her, so she will not speak out about her scandal lightly.

But that Murong Yan... Thinking of this person, Murong Yun's vicious eyes seemed to be able to tear the night into pieces.

"Whether you are a real idiot or you are pretending to be stupid, no matter whether you see me in the Youmao flowers or not, I can't let you live anymore!"

She ran to steal the Lingyuan fruit, if Murong Yan told her about it, Murong Yun's reputation would be ruined, besides, she couldn't let out the slightest bit of being hit on the head by Huang Huang!
Fortunately... Murong Yun took out the Lingyuan fruit hidden in the space, and a pair of eyes in the dark room glowed coldly.

Fortunately, she is a rare spatial spirit body in the world. Fortunately, grandma opened her space before she died, and passed on her spiritual power to help her rise to the third level.

It would be safest to hide this spiritual essence fruit in the space. With this spiritual essence fruit, she would be able to advance to the third-level intermediate level before the poetry gathering, and she would definitely be able to shine by then!

"But at present... the most important thing is how to deal with Murong Yan's straw bag!"

Murong Yun had various ferocious and vicious expressions on her face, because at night, she didn't have to worry about anyone seeing them.

It has been more than half a month in Wanfu Temple, and Murong Yun already knows the situation here very well.

It was finally midnight, when everyone in the monastery, including the monks, had fallen asleep.

Turning around, Murong Yun got out of bed, went to the platform and applied some powder to make herself look more haggard, and then flew towards the mountainside with a delicate figure.

Although she ignored Su Chengzhu during the day, Murong Yun was certain in her heart that he must still be waiting for her in the small temple.

An abandoned small temple on the hillside of Wanfu Temple was renovated half a month ago, and now the house has been filled with smoke and jade.

The small temple room was brightly lit, and a man with slanted eyebrows and an elegant face was lying on the bed, tossing and turning sleeplessly.

Su Chengzhu who hadn't seen Murong Yun stayed up all this time, he always felt that the gentle and considerate Yunyun would definitely come to see him.

When the night passed by, there were a few rhythmic knocks on the door outside the quiet house, Su Chengzhu was overjoyed, this was a code that both he and Murong Yun knew.

"Yunyun, you're here, I miss my brother!" Su Chengzhu asked Murong Yun to enter the room and hugged her slender body in his arms.

(End of this chapter)