Supreme Demon Concubine: Miss Waste Material

Chapter 101 Murong Yan

The Black Lotus, the Seal of the Fallen God.

Abandoning the godhead and losing the power of the creator god, Cang Huan has been reduced to a fallen angel.

But Cang Huan shrugged indifferently: "Isn't that good? There is a saying in human beings that sons inherit father's business, and now I can be regarded as son inheriting father's business."

The corner of Yue Sha's mouth twitched.

A good son inherits his father's business.

At the beginning, Chi Yan was willing to become a Fallen God for some reason, and later died under the wrath of the goddess Lian Ji. No one knows the reason so far.

And now Cang Huan has become a Fallen Angel.

Yuesha wanted to beat someone up.

"It's really promising."

Yue Sha glanced at Cang Huan, thousands of words were finally reduced to these five words.

Cang Huan's current appearance is all because of her, how could she not know?
Just knowing it is one thing, seeing it with your own eyes is another.

After all, it still hurts.

Small pains spread in the chest, devouring the heart bit by bit. In an invisible place, a seed called love was quietly taking root and sprouting.

The queen, the prince and the princess disappeared suddenly, and no one knew why.

Shen An even made an order not to mention the Queen's matter. For a while, there were different opinions.

The queen's relatives were all very dissatisfied with the emperor's trip.

A few days later, the prince came out of the paddock alone. He was crazy and mentally disturbed. When he was discovered, he suddenly seemed to be frightened. He ran away when he saw people, and refused to get close to them.

In desperation, the staff of the prince's mansion ordered someone to knock the prince unconscious, and then he was brought back to the palace and handed over to the imperial physician for treatment.

Hearing the many rumors in the market, Yue Sha laughed happily.

"Susu, do you think this prince is really crazy or pretending to be crazy?"

Recently, Yuesha found that whenever she was called Wen Suyue, she always had the illusion that she was calling herself, so she just followed the name of coffee and called her Susu.

Wen Suyue was very satisfied with this name.

"It doesn't matter if it's really crazy or fake, anyway, it has nothing to do with us, so why should we bother with that business?"

"Well, that's what I said."

Since Murong Yan entered the palace, she has been arranged in Mingluan Palace. Aunt etiquette comes to teach her the etiquette in the palace every day. The wedding will be held as soon as the Queen Mother returns to the palace.

After entering the palace for more than a month, Murong Yan never saw Cang Huan once, she just stayed in her Mingluan Palace, no matter what was right or wrong in the palace, occasionally she would go to Sulan Palace to pay her respects to Concubine Zhen.

These few days because of the Queen's disappearance, people in the palace are in panic, and the aunt who teaches etiquette is also worried, so Murong Yan sent her back.

When Murong Yan was born, she was weak and weak, but because she met Fairy Yunyin by chance, Fairy Yunyin brought her back to Yunmiao Mountain to practice magic with Fairy Yunyin. This time, she went home to visit her relatives.But he didn't want to be involved in court struggles.

When the king wants his ministers to die, the ministers have to die; when the father wants his daughters to marry, the daughters have to marry.

However, she wanted to see if there was any man in this world who was capable of marrying her.

Murong Yan pursed her lips and smiled.

Sulan Hall

Concubine Zhen Murong Qing was wearing a purple brocade skirt with long sleeves and a light pink silk veil over it.

Danbi stepped forward, leaned over and said, "Your Majesty, Miss Murong is here, but did you invite me in?"

"Is it Yan'er?" Murong Qing's pretty face was suspiciously lazy.

"Yes."

"Well, bring Yan'er over here, I haven't seen Yan'er for a while."

On the dressing table carved in red solid wood, a wisp of green smoke curled up, and the faint fragrance of orchids drifted into the room along with the green smoke.

Murong Yan frowned, covering her mouth and nose: "Auntie, what did you order here?"

(End of this chapter)