Chapter 85: In the next life, it will not be possible.

"Father!" Mu Ling ignored the obstruction of the fairy child Mu Yue at the door, pushed the door of the study open, and said to the Dongyue Great Emperor who was discussing with the envoy of the Heavenly Clan.

Mu Yue looked at Emperor Dongyue with a panicked expression.

Emperor Dongyue's face was stained with a thin layer of anger, and he waved his hand at Mu Yue, who bowed and retreated.

"It's getting more and more unruly!Is this what Emperor Ben taught you?!" Emperor Dongyue looked at Mu Lingdao who broke in.

Mu Ling took a slight breath and nodded at the envoy of the Heavenly Palace.

The envoy bowed slightly, "Xiaoxian has seen Qingxia Yuanjun. ”

Emperor Dongyue sighed lightly and smiled awkwardly at the envoy of the Heavenly Palace, "This daughter of Emperor Ben has been spoiled by me since she was a child, and the envoy is smiling. ”

The envoy bowed slightly, "Where is the emperor's words, Qingxia Yuanjun is respectful, maybe there is something urgent to discuss with the emperor, since the words of the little fairy have been brought, I won't bother the emperor and Yuanjun to discuss the matter." As he spoke, he saluted Mu Ling again, turned around and walked out.

"Mu Yue, send the envoy. Mu Yue at the door opened the door of the study and made a gesture of invitation to the envoy of the Heavenly Palace.

Emperor Dongyue looked at Mu Ling's jade leg, his eyes narrowed slightly, since Mu Ling's broken leg, he has been locked in the courtyard and never went out, where did this jade leg come from?

Mu Ling noticed the eyes of Emperor Dongyue, and felt a little apprehensive in his heart, fortunately, he had used a spell to seal the bloody aura of this glazed snow jade before, and his father must not be able to see any clues.

Mu Ling pretended to be generous and lifted the hem of her skirt up, "This is the Hanshan white jade I took from the treasure house, these days, I carved it according to the shape of my right leg, and connected it with my broken leg by magic, how does my father look at it?" ”

Emperor Dongyue looked at his daughter's bitter face, he couldn't bear it in his heart, and said in a light tone: "This cold mountain white jade is a spiritual jade, over time, after a while, this situation will not occur, sit down." ”

Mu Ling smiled and nodded, "Father, the envoy of the Heavenly Clan came this time, but he told you that Brother Nanchen wants to marry a wife?"

Emperor Dongyue sighed, "Your news is very good, yes, it's exactly this," paused, "I didn't think about it, now Chen'er needs someone to tell me about his wife." ”

Mu Ling clenched his fists, bit his lower lip lightly and said, "Father, what did you say?"

Emperor Dongyue smiled bitterly, "What can I say? Just inform me, after all, I once raised him." It's not that I'm here to ask what my opinion is, besides, the little highness of the beaver clan has a matching identity. Thinking of the incident that Mu Ling had injured her, she frowned slightly, "I just never thought that His Royal Highness of the Cangxi clan had such a relationship with Chen'er, I remember, didn't Chen'er say that there was a fiancΓ©e......"

Emperor Dongyue held his forehead and thought for a moment, and suddenly realized: "It turns out that the girl I once saw in Chen'er's Mansion is the little highness of the Cangli clan, and I didn't even see it that day......"

"Father!" Mu Ling interrupted Emperor Dongyue's recollection in a loud voice: "To this day, don't you understand what your daughter's mind is?

Emperor Dongyue was stunned for a moment, and looked at his daughter, "Ling'er, emotional matters, you can't force it, Chen'er could have broken your leg for that little highness, don't you understand? ”

"I don't care! Brother Nanchen can only be mine!" Mu Ling shouted loudly.

"Mu Ling!" Emperor Dongyue slapped the table, "What did my father say to you!? Don't be delusional! Your obsession is getting deeper and deeper now, I think, you need to go to a clean place to calm down!"

Mu Ling's body stiffened, a clean place, she couldn't be clearer about what Emperor Dongyue was talking about, when Nanchen fought with the demon clan, his hands were stained with countless blood, and he almost fell into a demon, Emperor Dongyue personally sent him into the Xuanbing Valley, saying that it was for him to cultivate his self-cultivation, but in fact, it was better to let the hundreds of thousands of years of glacier and snow peaks in the Xuanbing Valley trap him, so that he had to cultivate his self-cultivation.

That place, you can't get out for a hundred years, if you are really trapped there, by the time you come out, everything will be too late.

Mu Ling adjusted his expression, bit his lower lip, shed tears, and choked up: "Father, Brother Nanchen is the love of my life, I really, really can't lose him......"

Emperor Dongyue cherished his daughter in his heart, and his expression eased slightly, "The matter has come to this, you don't have that fate." ”

"I know, I know, I'm just ......" Mu Ling slowly leaned down and knelt on the ground, the jade leg leaning to the side out of place, "I'm just a little sad in my heart." ”

Emperor Dongyue saw that his daughter was mourning so much, and the jade leg was also deeply pierced into his heart like a thorn, making him feel even more sorry for her.

Emperor Dongyue got up, walked down and helped Mu Ling up, "Ling'er, my father promised you, I will definitely find you a favorite person in the future, he will not hurt you, and there is only you in my heart." ”

Mu Ling lay on the shoulders of Emperor Dongyue, and the pear blossoms snorted with rain, but there was a strong hatred in his eyes.

Mo Qi, you wait for me, it's you, it's you who is looking for death!

Mu Ling returned to his courtyard, saw that Xing'er was still kneeling on the ground, and snorted lightly, "Get up, this matter has nothing to do with you, you go out, I'll stay alone." ”

Xing'er got up from the ground, bowed out, and closed the door.

Mu Ling sat quietly for a while, holding an enchantment in his hand to seal the door.

He took out a black stone from his sleeve, and a cloud of yellow lingered on his fingertips, and he pointed it on the stone, and the light disappeared in an instant as if it were absorbed.

Not long after, Xuan Kui appeared in the corner of the room, "Yuan Jun summoned the minions, what are your orders?"

Mu Ling turned into a golden pill in his hand and threw it to Xuan Kui, "You give this to Qian Yu and tell him that as long as you take it, you can temporarily recover your mana, but the time is limited, only three days, and I have already sent someone to find out, there is a fairy under the seat of the Queen Mother of Kunlun Mountain, called Mo Shu, she cultivates the art of healing, if you can obtain her immortal yuan, you can repair the tendons of the hands and feet that Qian Yu was picked off by the Qing Ming Sword before." ”

Xuan Kui took the beautiful golden elixir and frowned slightly.

Mu Ling didn't pay attention to him, picked up a glass of water on the table, took a sip slowly, and continued: "It's just that I rashly moved the big fairy under the seat of the Queen Mother of the West, I'm afraid that your demon clan can't afford it, but this seat has thought of a good way." ”

Xuan Kui put the golden elixir into his sleeve and waited for Mu Ling to speak.

Mu Ling turned into a painting scroll in his hand and threw it to Xuan Kui.

Xuan Kui opened the scroll in his hand, and the picture showed a girl with a beautiful complexion, wearing a purple-gold tunic gauze skirt, looking forward to Shenfei.

"This is?" Xuan Kui couldn't help but be a little puzzled and asked.

"Heh, how about it, do you think it's beautiful? If this seat tells you that it is the woman in this painting, the harmful Qianyu was picked off by the Qingying Sword and broke her tendons and feet, and her cultivation was abolished, do you still think the people in this painting are beautiful?" Mu Ling put down the teacup in his hand, hugged his chest with both hands, and looked at Xuan Kui with a mocking expression.

Xuan Kui's hand holding the scroll tightened.

"If Qian Yu wasn't a fool, and you gave him what I just said, and this scroll, he would know what to do. A smile tugged at the corner of Mu Ling's mouth, "Go back, this seat is tired and you have to rest." ”

Xuan Kui clenched the scroll in his hand and said, "Yes." Then he became invisible.

Mu Ling untied the barrier at the door, got up and walked to the side of the bed to fold his clothes and lie down, Qianyu that waste, I don't know how this thing can be done this time.

"Xing'er. Mu Ling called out the door.

Xing'er opened the door and walked in, "Miss." ”

"Go and bring me all the books about the beaver clan in the library, be careful, be careful, don't be discovered by the people around your father. Mu Lingdao.

"The slave and the maid understand, and the slave and the maid will do it. Xing'er bowed and retreated.

Mu Ling raised his hand, looked at his cherry white fingers, and smiled slightly, Mo Qi, if you want to marry Nanchen, it will not be possible in the next life, hehe.