"Miss Murong likes our Charm King, right?" Wanwan asked with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense." Murong Chuqing said sternly.

"Yes, Miss Murong, the slave knows." Wanwan hurriedly lowered her head, like a child who had made a mistake.

"In the future, I will not be in front of me for your family Charm King."

"Yes."

Murong Chuqing didn't know what was wrong with her, what she said just later, she had been thinking about it in her mind now.

Could it be that he really likes Nangong Yehua.

Probably not.

No matter what, she and Nangong Yehua are not from the same world.

Besides, they are not people from the same time and space, and they are absolutely not able to love each other.

Even if you fall in love, it may not end well.

Alas, thinking of this, Murong Chuqing secretly sighed.

Not wanting to think about some inconsequential things anymore, now Murong Chuqing felt that the most important thing he did was to cultivate.

With the permission of Duanmu Zhanyue, Murong Chuqing was directly reported to enter the most powerful spiritual cultivation academy in the Honghuang Continent.

I didn't expect that I was quite lucky!!

……

The other side.

Ice Boundary.

Ice Temple.

Nangong Yehua is the king of the ice realm in charge of water and snow.

On weekdays, if he is not in the palace of the Nangong family, he will go to the Ice Realm, and the Ice Hall is the place where he cultivates.

Nangong Yehua was sitting quietly on the ice exercising.

I feel much more comfortable now, but fortunately, I have to work in time, otherwise, I am afraid that I will be seriously injured.

Nangong Yehua felt a little strange, why he had some adverse reactions in his body when he got close to Murong Chuqing recently.

It's as if he touched the other party, and he touched some kind of enchantment, which made his body extremely uncomfortable.

In any case, he has to find out the cause as soon as possible and solve the problem.

Otherwise, how will the two stay together when they become husband and wife in the future.

When she thought of Murong Chuqing, Nangong Yehua would smile every time.

"Lord Mei, this is your medicine." Ruoqing held a bowl of medicine and handed it to Nangong Yehua.

"How dare you appear in front of me?" Nangong Yehua glanced at Ruoqing and asked unhappily.

"Lord Meiwang, you obviously know that Murong Chuqing is your life and death, why don't you let the slave kill her?"

Looking at Nangong Yehua's injured appearance, Ruoqing was very distressed.

This injury was actually suffered by Murong Chuqing, and Ruoqing's hatred for Murong Chuqing was getting deeper and deeper.

Ruoqing really didn't understand what Nangong Yehua was thinking in her heart.

Ruoqing never wanted to believe that Nangong Yehua really fell in love with Murong Chuqing.

"If it weren't for Wuji's intercession with you, I would have killed you a long time ago, and I would have allowed you to talk nonsense here." Nangong Yehua said unhappily.

"The slave maid is doing this for the sake of you, Lord Charm." Ruoqing hurriedly responded.

"What's going on in your mind, do you think I don't know? Okay, I don't want to listen to your nonsense, you can go out and kneel for two hours. ”

"The Charm King's ......"

"Kneel for three hours."

"Lord Meiwang, the slave hopes that you can understand the slave's painstaking efforts."

"Kneel for four hours, and don't go out."

"Yes, slave and maid command."

Ruoqing had already persuaded Nangong Yehua many times, but he had not been able to listen to what he said once.

Helpless, Ruoqing had no choice but to take the order to kneel outside.

Nangong Yehua's cultivation and healing is five days.

He hadn't seen Murong Chuqing for five days, and he didn't know if she was still used to living in a new environment?

Did anyone else in the Nangong family have trouble going to her?

Did you sleep well?

Have you eaten well?

Nangong Yehua was a little relieved.

"No, I have to go back and see the girl." Nangong Yehua muttered to himself, and then got up and prepared to leave the ice realm.

"Lord Charm." Wuji had been guarding outside, and when he saw Nangong Yehua coming out, he walked in front of him.

"I'm going back to the palace." Nangong Yehua said coldly.

"Lord Meiwang, my subordinates remember, you said that you would retreat and practice in the Ice Palace for a month, but it has only been five days, if you go back now, I am afraid that your achievements will be wasted, and your subordinates think ......"

Before Wuji's words were finished, he was stopped by Nangong Yehua, "I want to go back, you quickly prepare the carriage." ”

"Yes, my subordinates will order someone to prepare a carriage." Wuji had no choice but to accept the order.

Looking at the back of Nangong Yehua walking forward by himself, Wuji became more and more unable to figure out his master.

"I think, Lord Meiwang is in a hurry to go back, so he should go to see Murong Chuqing's slut." Ruoqing walked to Wuji's voice, and when she said the words 'Murong Chuqing', she gritted her teeth.

"The Enchanted King made you kneel for four hours that day, do your knees still hurt?" Wuji asked distressedly.

"What is a knee pain, my heart hurts even more, as long as Murong Chuqing doesn't come out for a day, Lord Meiwang may be in danger of his life."

"What do you want to do?"

"I will definitely find a way to get rid of Murong Chuqing, even if it is at the expense of my life."

"Ruoqing, don't mess around, Lord Meiwang is very interested in Miss Murong, and besides, the current Miss Murong is the future Mrs. Meiwang."

"Mrs. Charm King, hmph, she Murong Chuqing is not worthy of being Mrs. Charm King."

"What are you two still doing in a daze? Why don't you go and order someone to prepare a carriage and go back with me. Nangong Yehua had already walked away, but his voice was still very loud.

"Yes, Lord Charm." Wuji and Ruoqing said in unison.

Nangong Yehua was now eager to fly to Murong Chuqing's side as soon as possible.

It is said that if you don't see each other for a day, it will be like every other autumn, but Nangong Yehua hasn't seen Murong Chuqing for five days, which is like being separated by several springs, summers, autumns and winters.

……

Murong Chuqing had just woken up, and it was already afternoon, and he didn't even eat breakfast and lunch.

"Miss Murong." At this time, lunch came in the evening.

"What time is it?" Murong Chuqing stretched lazily and asked.

"It's too late." Wanwan responded.

"Huh? It's not time yet, and after a while, won't we all be able to have dinner? Murong Chuqing looked at Wanwan in surprise.

"Miss Murong, the slave maid has prepared lunch for you, you can eat first." As he spoke, he brought lunch to the table.

"What have the patriarchs of your family been doing these days?" Murong Chuqing sat down on the table before he remembered that he wanted to ask Nangong Yehua.

He has been living in the Nangong family for five days, and he didn't even see Nangong Yehua coming to him.

It's really rare.

Nangong Yehua is either sick, or he is too busy with official business to pay attention to himself.

If it's the former, I don't know what happened to him these days.

"The patriarch is not in the palace these days." Wanwan said.

"Not there? Where did that go? Murong Chuqing asked in surprise.

"The slave doesn't know." Wanwan shook her head and said.

"Old lady......"

At this time, Murong Chuqing heard the voice of a subordinate outside the courtyard.

"Miss Murong, it's our old lady here." Wanwan heard the sound outside, and hurriedly reminded Murong Chuqing.

"Is the old lady the grandmother of your patriarch?" Murong Chuqing had never seen that old lady before.

"Yes, Miss Murong, go out to meet the old lady."

"Oh, yes."

Then, Murong Chuqing walked out of the room with Wanwan.

Old Madam Nangong was already waiting for Murong Chuqing in the courtyard.

"Old lady." Wanwan first stroked the old lady's body.

"Chu Qing has seen the old lady." Murong Chuqing greeted Old Lady Nangong with a smile.

"You are Murong Chuqing?" Old Madam Nangong walked in front of Murong Chuqing and looked her up and down.

"Yes, I'm Chu Qing." Murong Chuqing nodded in response.

"I heard that the daughters of the Murong family are all very well-educated, why don't you understand any politeness?"

Murong Chuqing didn't know why Old Madam Nangong asked like this.

Could it be that I am living here and doing something wrong?

In the past few days, she has either stayed in this courtyard or in her room, and she has not gone anywhere else.

"Hehe, Chu Qing doesn't understand why the old lady said that?" Murong Chuqing asked with a smile.

"Do you think that if you have a marriage contract with our family Hua'er, I will agree to you marrying into the door?"

Murong Chuqing "......"

Hearing what Old Madam Nangong said, Murong Chuqing understood.

It turns out that this old lady just wants to establish authority in her.

After watching too many TV series, Murong Chuqing naturally understood what Old Madam Nangong was thinking.

"Grandmother, it's Chu Qing who is wrong, before Chu Qing moved in, he should have gone to greet you first, but Chu Qing didn't know how to be polite, and I hope grandmother, you don't have to worry about the younger generation."

"Hmph......" The old lady glanced at Murong Chuqing, as if she didn't bother to say a word to her.

Murong Chuqing looked at the old lady quietly, it seems that she has a lot of dramas.

"Hehe, grandmother, it's windy outside today, why don't you go into Chu Qing's room and sit for a while?"

"I'm just here to see what kind of character you are, and you can actually live in this peach courtyard."

"Grandmother said that Chu Qing was able to live in this peach courtyard, which was arranged by the patriarch."

"Hua'er has never been close to women, I don't believe Hua'er will take a fancy to an ordinary woman like you, I heard that you are just a waste material, a waste material that can't cultivate the spirit, right?"

"I wonder who Grandmother listened to?"

Murong Chuqing was no longer the nonsense who couldn't cultivate his spirit.

Old Mrs. Nangong is really lonely.

"You don't care who I listen to, you just have to answer, whether it's not or not."

"Of course not." Murong Chuqing was not, she could now cultivate her spirit.

"It's still reasonable, let me tell you, it's impossible for a waste material like you to be with Hua'er."

"Old lady, actually, I don't like the patriarch either, if he hadn't asked for marriage in front of His Majesty that day, how could I have a marriage contract with him, so, old lady, please rest assured, I won't marry into your Nangong family's ...... anyway" I want to talk with more like-minded people about "The Demon Concubine is on the Top: The Addiction of the Black Husband", WeChat pays attention to "Youyue Literature", chats about life, and looks for confidants~