The bleak sound of the piano echoed in the Scar Villa.

The peony of the national color and fragrance is full of stumps and broken leaves, and the garden is full of gloom.

Murong Xueling stood alone among the withered and fallen flowers.

He's got gray hair!

A bitter name echoed in my heart, Concubine Rebellious...... Concubine Rebellious ......

She has become the wife of the national teacher.

All the strategies he had prepared had come to naught. He wants her to like him slowly, and with her stunning beauty and intelligence, she can completely stand side by side with him.

Seeing that his plan was close to success little by little, he was snuffed out by the national teacher who flew out.

The girl's smile became an untouchable pain in his heart.

When the news of the national teacher's wedding came, he went crazy.

At the fastest speed, he gathered all the green secret hermits in the Fallen Scar Villa. He's going to kill the man at all costs.

The national teacher who thought he had saved Xiling and thought he had stabilized the country, Murong Xueling had already endured enough!

The five elders persuaded Murong Xueling one after another, not to act rashly.

Murong Xueling's new hatred and old hatred are no longer bearable. He insisted on going out and destroying the National Teacher's Mansion.

Xiling feasts on the four seas, and the world is peaceful.

What's wrong with killing a national teacher?

At the last moment, Murong Sheng arrived with the forbidden army and prevented a catastrophe.

Murong Xueling was sad and indignant: "Father, do you want to let that national teacher always override our Murong royal family?"

Murong Sheng slapped him hard: "Bastard! How can you shake the national teacher? ”

Murong Xueling was young and crazy, so he didn't believe it.

"Father, he is just a teenager, why should our royal family regard him as a savior?" Murong Xueling slapped his father stiffly and stubbornly asked.

"Ling'er, remember, to the national teacher, you must respect and obey." Murong Sheng admonished heavily.

"Nope! No! No! "Murong Xueling's eyes are gloomy, arrogant and uninhibited, he is a prince, a rare genius in the world...... Why do you endure humiliation everywhere and not be happy?

Murong Sheng waved his hand and asked the five elders to put Murong Xueling under house arrest in the Peony Garden.

In the peony garden, Murong Xueling went crazy and generally destroyed the peonies in the garden. The remnants of peonies are scattered, and Murong Xueling is also like remnants of flowers in the extreme wind.

The wind rises and falls, and everything returns to calm.

Everything in the world abandoned him, and he forgot to play the guqin.

He hated himself for being too weak.

The woman he liked was snatched away, and he couldn't even protest. As the supreme commander of the Blue Secret Hermit, he can't control his subordinates.

Life is like this, what's the fun?

The sound of Murong Xueling's piano was like a storm, destroying the heavens and the earth.

One day and one night.

He vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to the sky.

The five elders hurriedly rescued him.

After Murong Xueling woke up, he turned white overnight.

He didn't eat or drink, and just stood in the peony garden. The initial madness is behind us.

He's going to get back a little bit, what he wants.

Murong Sheng, in the clouds...... You guys, sooner or later, you will be trampled under my Murong Xueling's feet.

Dugu Leng had a little pity, Murong Xueling was a child who grew up with him.

"Ling'er, how are you?"

Murong Xueling turned his back to Dugu Leng with his hand: "This king asked you to recall her, why is there no news yet?"

"Lord, her wedding is imminent...... The subordinates did not dare to recall. Dugu Leng replied with some fear.

Yun Lizhen ordered the concubine to rest for a month. Who would dare to disobey the orders of the National Teacher?

Few people in this world know who Yun Lizhen is. Dugu Leng, he knows a little bit.

That is a person with absolute strength, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain, and dominating the earth.

Murong Xueling's heart was stabbed by a sword, and after the severe pain, he suddenly turned around, his white hair flew up, and his face was as cold as frost: "Elder Dugu, is there a way to quickly improve your skills in this world?"

Dugu Leng frowned, shook his head and sighed: "Anyone who practices must practice step by step, as fast as a night fence, after all, it is an anomaly."

Murong Xueling's face was even colder, and his momentum was compelling: "Elder Dugu, you once said that there is a way to go against the heavens in this world. Forgot? ”

Elder Dugu trembled: "The old man has forgotten ......"