"So, my father and Mrs. Murong are both victims of Loli Zhu?"

"It's more than that." Murong Postal took out the letter that the general asked Ning Bo to bring from his arms: "Take a look."

Murong Feixue took the letter and read it quickly, and said strangely: "What's the problem?"

Murong Zhibo shook his head: "Although your cultivation level is high, you are lacking in these things. This letter has been specially treated. You can try it by pouring water drops on it."

When Murong Feixue heard this, a small drop of luck condensed from her fingers and dripped onto the letter. As the droplets continued to increase, the writing on the letter gradually disappeared, but another kind of thin writing appeared.

After coming out, Murong Feixue waited until the handwriting of the entire letter had changed before she stopped and read it carefully.

In the letter, the general explained in detail the formation and use of the Loli Pillar, and promised that as long as Murong Postal Service handed over Murong Feixue, he could ensure that the Murong family would become the most wealthy family in the Yuan Dynasty during his lifetime. Yue

Look, Murong Feixue's frown deepened: "Did this letter come from the general?"

Murong Post nodded: "The general's lieutenant is the general's confidant who never leaves. What others send may not be trustworthy. What he sends cannot be disbelieved."

Murong Feixue raised her hand and burned the letter in her hand: "The general asked you to help with the Loli Pillar matter, but I didn't expect you to show me the letter directly."

"Hmph, this Loli Pillar caused my wife's early death. If you didn't want to find out the so-called man from the Holy Realm, do you think you and your father can grow up safely?" Murong Zhibo turned back his hand, turned his palm upward, and pressed hard again

A handshake - "If nothing else, before you both grow up, I will kill both of you, just by flipping my hand."

On this point, Murong Postal was still confident. Murong Feixue asked: "Now you tell me everything, what do you want me to do?"

Murong Zhizi looked deeply into Murong Feixue's eyes, as if he wanted to see through her: "You have to deal with the people in the sanctuary, there is no doubt about it."

"Yes." Murong Feixue nodded. There is no doubt about this matter. Whether it is for Murong Tietong or for himself, or like Fuxi, it is for Nuwa to make up for the sky without being poked a hole. The people of Sanctuary,

They all must be eliminated!

"Yes, you want to deal with the Holy Realm, and I want the glory of the Murong family."

Murong Feixue played with the lines on her palms and said casually: "The honor of the Murong family, for my father's sake, I will also help you."

"But it's impossible for me to give you the position of head of the family."

"Humph," Murong Feixue finally realized that Murong Postal has been the head of the Murong family for so many years and is simply an old fox: "Just tell me the conditions!"

Murong Postal's eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "I can leave the second and third children, including Xiangxiang, to you. The condition is that the position of the head of the family must be occupied by the eldest brother, and the family's glory is still in Taihang Academy.

, I will rest assured that she will be there in the future."

Murong Feixue was shocked: "It seems that not only my father, but also several of your own children, you were not ambiguous at all when you started."

Murong Zhibo chuckled. Faintly, Murong Feixue felt that he seemed to have seen the arrogant Murong Zhibo from more than thirty years ago: "How many of your biological children? The eldest was born to my wife, and the second and third children were just born for me.

I just want to silence those who say that I am sitting on the position of the head of the family but my knees are weak."

It turns out that in Murong Zhiyou's heart, the one he truly regarded as his son was the careless Murong Yuantong!

Murong Feixue thought for a moment and finally accepted Murong Postal's opinion: "Okay."

Murong Postal let Murong Feixue temporarily live in a side courtyard. Fuxi looked at Murong Feixue who came out after negotiating with Murong Postal. His heart felt cold. He smiled flatteringly and said to Murong Feixue: "Feixue, come out.

Are you hungry? Can I go back and cook for you?"

Murong Feixue was in a good mood. In fact, she didn't take the engagement seriously. It happened that that person was Fuxi, so she accepted it. If that person was someone else, Murong Fei thought that with his current cultivation level,

It's impossible to be forced into marriage, but it's quite fun for Fuxi to act like a kid!

"Humph." Murong Feixue snorted deliberately and walked straight forward without even looking at Fuxi.

Fuxi was not discouraged, and silently encouraged himself in his heart: "Feixue, what do you think of the spicy abalone? Do you want to add a thousand-layer cake?"

Murong Feixue swallowed silently in her heart, but still did not give up her noble and cool demeanor, and walked away without even looking at Fuxi.

The two of them were in a stalemate all the way back to the side courtyard. Huahua and Shennong had been waiting for them here for a long time. When Huahua saw Murong Feixue coming back, she cheered and went to greet her: "Miss!"

Murong Feixue smiled and touched Huahua: "How is it here?" Fuxi, who was behind Murong Feixue, saw this and stared at Huahua with both eyes, making Huahua feel cold all over.

"Little Miss, it's quite nice here, ha, ha ha... By the way, Miss, I just saw if there was anyone over there, I'll go check it out!" Huahua was forced back by Fu Xi's eyes, and she ran away with a laugh.

He also seemed to have run away.

Shen Nong looked at Fu Xi's appearance with obvious interest. He went up and handed the handkerchief that Hua Hua had just prepared but had no time to deliver to Murong Feixue, knowingly asking: "What's going on with Hua Hua?"

Murong Feixue said cooperatively: "I don't know, maybe I'm too scary!"

Fuxi smiled flatteringly: "How could it be! Feixue, you are the most beautiful person!"

Murong Feixue finally stopped treating Fuxi as nothing, and looked at Fuxi with a smile but not a smile: "Really? It's a pity that someone wants to break off the engagement."

Shennong looked suddenly enlightened. He finally understood the reason why Fuxi had been trying to please him. After understanding this, Shennong started gossiping enthusiastically: "How did you know?"

After hearing this, Murong Feixue asked in reply: "So you know that he wants to break off the engagement?"

Shen Nong ignored Fu Xi's eyes that kept pleading for help. He opened the folding fan and fanned it coolly while saying lightly: "Aren't you going to break off the engagement? At that time, I wanted to know the name of the female demon cat, so I went to Qingyun Academy to do something.

newborn."

"Oh~" Murong Feixue said in a long voice and looked at Fu Xi: "It turns out that some people deliberately put down their identities and run to become freshmen. It's not because of any big things. They just want to observe the person who is breaking off the engagement."

Fuxi anxiously took Murong Feixue's hand: "Feixue, listen to me, I wanted to break off the engagement at that time, but now that I already deeply like you, how could I still want to break off the engagement! You believe me.

!”

Looking at Murong Feixue's appearance, Shennong knew that Murong Feixue was not really angry. Fuxi was so anxious just because the authorities were obsessed with it. However, Shennong, a bystander, had no intention of reminding the insiders and said coolly: "I don't know who it was at the beginning.

Stop talking about this shrew who fights and kills, whoever marries her will be unlucky!"

Murong Feixue said in surprise: "Really! There is such a thing!" After saying that, he turned around and ran to the stool on the side of the small hall, sitting in a noble and cool manner, ignoring Fuxi.

Fuxi made a "strangle you to death" gesture to Shennong: Shut up and say a few nice words to me!

Shen Nong raised his eyebrows: Are you kidding me? It’s hard to see you making a joke.

Fuxi stretched out three fingers and asked with his eyes: Say a few good words to me, and you can pick 30% of my spiritual herbs!

Shennong frowned, stretched out his hand and waved it: 50%.

Fuxi gritted his teeth and stretched out four fingers: up to 40%!

Shennong nodded with satisfaction and fanned the folding fan in his hand: "Feixue, please don't be so angry. Fuxi is not easy either."

Murong Feixue saw the interaction between Fuxi and Shennong in her eyes, and kept thinking in her heart, Fuxi, with such a stupid head, would even find someone else to coax people!

Seeing that Murong Feixue didn't speak, Shen Nong pushed Fu Xi forward - Fu Xi didn't expect Shen Nong's sudden move, and he hit Murong Feixue straight down. Subconsciously fearing that Murong Feixue would be injured, Fu Xi also spun around in mid-air.

body, and protect Murong Feixue on her body.

"You see, although Fuxi had a bad reputation in the world in the past few decades, he is still relatively reliable now." Shennong looked at the two people overlapping on the ground with a smile, and said with a smile: "You two have to cooperate with each other.

How long will it take before you stand up?"

Only then did the two of them wake up from the strange state of "Oh my god, why is she/he so close to me? Are you going to kiss me in this book?" Murong Feixue stood up, tidied herself up, and said arrogantly.

: "Why don't you hurry up and cook!"

Fuxi immediately realized that this was a sign that Murong Feixue was no longer at odds with him, and he happily responded: "Okay!" He turned around and went to the kitchen.

Shennong looked at Fuxi's appearance and complained to Murong Feixue with great joy: "If people knew that the aloof Emperor Fuxi also had such a scene, those girls who cried and shouted to marry Fuxi in the past would be so sad!"

Murong Feixue could still keep ignoring Fuxi in front of Fuxi. At this moment, Fuxi was not here and Shennong was complaining about Fuxi again. A string called "husband protector" lit up in Murong Feixue's mind.

:

"Shen Nong, where can you find a husband like Fu Xi who is considerate, strong and caring?"

Shennong covered his mouth with a fan: "Yes, yes, he is Feixue's husband now!"

Murong Feixue narrowed her eyes and looked at Shennong, who was complaining about both herself and Fuxi: "Shenong, just now you thought it was because I got so many spiritual herbs from Fuxi, and each of us got half of the spiritual herbs you got from Fuxi.

How about it?"

Shennong said with heartache: "How can that be done?"

A small whirlwind formed in the palm of Murong Feixue's hand, and Murong Feixue sent her hand to Shennong with a vague feeling in the palm of her hand——

"Wait, wait!" Shen Nong looked at the whirlwind in horror, and said hurriedly: "Half for each person, half for each person! Take away the wind power quickly!"

Murong Feixue finished the work with satisfaction: "In that case, I won't bother you to pick it for me from Fuxi. You can just go to him and pick up 20% of the spiritual grass."

Only then did Shennong realize that he had fallen into Murong Feixue's trap! What was the relationship between Fuxi and Murong Feixue? It was not just a matter of words that Murong Feixue wanted Fuxi's spiritual grass? He finally took the opportunity to knock Fuxi, but in the end

Murong Feixue sent half of it back with just such an effort!

After Shen Nong figured this out, he said to Murong Feixue gloomily: "You are cruel."

Murong Feixue laughed heartily when she thought that the powerful Shennong in front of her, who even used the Poison God to haunt Fuxi, was actually a person who was afraid of having his hair messed up by the wind, and could run away faster than a rabbit when he encountered a practitioner with the wind attribute.

It hurt, which directly led to Murong Feixue's beaming smile that blinded Fuxi when Fuxi carefully brought out the prepared dishes~

Over there, Murong Shentong and Murong Zhongtong were discussing whether to go in for a long time after Murong Post had talked with Murong Feixue. Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for Murong Post to send someone to send a message asking everyone to come to the ancestral temple.

Go, Murong Shentong and Murong Zhongtong looked at each other in shock: Could it be that dad really wants to pass the title of head of the family to Murong Feixue?

In the ancestral temple, everyone was present except Murong Xiangxiang, who was tied up with flowers and taken away.

Murong Postal was sitting in the position of the head of the family, wearing a ring on his finger that symbolized the position of the head of the Murong family. Murong Shentong glanced at the door before he entered, but did not see the figure of Murong Feixue. This made Murong Shentong secretly happy: Could it be that his father felt that

Murong Feixue was too threatening, so she decided to pass the position of head of the family to herself in advance?

Murong Zhongtong and Murong Yuantong were always playing tricks on each other. After all, no matter how you look at the position of the head of the family, it belongs to Murong Shentong who has always controlled the sovereignty of the Murong family in front of outsiders.
To be continued...