"It's okay if Yu Yao is stupid, but the second young master is not smart, is it that you can offend Lord Meiwang? You have offended the patriarch of the Nangong family, let alone you, even the Xuanyuan faction can't afford to offend Nangong Yehua, I think you are really tired of it. ”

"Are you saying that Nangong Yehua is the patriarch of the Nangong family?" Hai Mingrui didn't know that Nangong Yehua was the patriarch of the Nangong family, and he looked at Murong Chuqing in surprise.

"Yes." Murong Chuqing nodded.

"Then you are the future patriarch's wife of the Nangong family?" Murong Yuyao looked at Murong Chuqing in surprise.

"Yes!" Murong Chuqing nodded proudly.

"No, you are a humble concubine, how can you be worthy of the patriarch of the Nangong family, you are not worthy, you are not worthy of ......" Murong Yuyao shook her head and kept muttering to herself.

I saw that Murong Chuqing looked triumphant, and Murong Yuyao was very angry when she saw her face.

However, Murong Yuyao also had to envy Murong Chuqing.

What kind of shit luck did Murong Chuqing take now, and he actually had such a good marriage.

It's just to make envy and jealousy.

At this time, Hai Mingrui was looking at Murong Chuqing all the time.

Murong Chuqing, who was not wearing a veil, Hai Mingrui looked at her beautiful face and really wanted to hug her into his arms.

The woman in front of her was her fiancée.

But now, she is going to be another fiancée.

Thinking of this, Hemingrui really regretted it.

If he knew that Murong Chuqing's face could recover so well, Hai Mingrui would never agree to dismiss this family affair, let alone be embarrassed with Murong Yuyao.

It's a pity that Hemingrui regretted it too late.

"You two don't get out of here yet, I don't want to see you." Murong Chuqing said to Huan Mingrui and Murong Yuyao.

"Hmph, just go, I don't want to see you." After Murong Yuyao finished speaking, he threw up his sleeves and left.

Subsequently, Hemingrui also left.

Murong Chuqing's room finally returned to quiet.

Recently, Murong Chuqing's body has recovered very well, so as long as she has time, she can start cultivating again.

Murong Chuqing is now going to practice the first stage of the middle spirit, she knows that it is difficult to cultivate above the middle spirit, but it doesn't matter, in the days in the future, she will definitely practice diligently, and she will not be disturbed by some trivial things to cultivate.

……

It's been days.

In the past few days, Nangong Yehua has not come to Murong Chuqing.

Without Nangong Yehua by her side, Murong Chuqing should be happy, but she didn't know what happened to her today.

The people who are full of thoughts in their minds now are actually Nangong Yehua.

Murong Chuqing sat alone in front of the mirror, and after listening to Nangong Yehua's words, she wore a veil almost every day.

Even Murong Chuqing herself was surprised that she would obey Nangong Yehua's words so much.

It seems that this Nangong Yehua is poisonous.

So, Murong Chuqing took off the veil and wanted to throw it away, but she thought that Nangong Yehua had told her that the veil could also be used as a weapon.

Since it can be used as a weapon, it cannot be discarded.

Then, Murong Chuqing put the veil in his pocket and hid it.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Murong Chuqing nodded with satisfaction.

This skin is very good.

It seems that there are also benefits to more bubbles in the Phoenix Pool.

Today, the sun is shining, and Murong Chuqing wants to go out for a walk.

These days, there are no maids by her side to serve, Murong Chuqing is actually a little unaccustomed, it seems that she has to personally choose a maid who is pleasing to the eye.

Leaving his room, Murong Chuqing planned to go to Steward Li first.

If the masters of the Murong Mansion want to select a new group of subordinates, they are all in charge of Steward Li.

On the way to find Steward Li, Murong Chuqing found that today's Murong Mansion seemed to be a little different from usual, and it was actually much more lively than usual.

Some of the characters who appeared in the mansion were not from the Murong family, nor were they subordinates, these people were gorgeously dressed, and they seemed to be from the big family, they should have come to the Murong Mansion as guests, right?

"Steward Li." Murong Chuqing searched for a long time, and finally found Steward Li.

"It's the eldest lady." Steward Li heard Murong Chuqing calling herself, and hurriedly greeted her.

"By the way, Steward Li, there seems to be something different in the mansion today, who are those people?" Murong Chuqing asked kindly.

"That's right, Miss, today is the triennial Fighting Spirit Competition." Steward Li responded.

"Fighting Spirit Competition?" Murong Chuqing thought about it carefully, she knew that this Fighting Spirit Competition was held once every three years.

As long as you have spiritual power, you can come to participate in this competition.

But no one has ever informed Murong Chuqing, after all, everyone knows that she can't cultivate her spirit, so it's useless to notify her.

Of course, Murong Chuqing also wanted to take a look, the Douling Competition must be very exciting.

With his memory, Murong Chuqing planned to go to the Fighting Spirit Arena.

But Murong Chuqing hadn't walked a few steps before he was stopped by Steward Li.

"Miss, where are you going?" Steward Li looked at Murong Chuqing and asked.

"Of course I'm going to go to the Fighting Arena to have a look." Murong Chuqing glanced at Steward Li and replied disapprerovingly.

"It's better not to go, Miss." Steward Li said.

"Why don't I go?" Murong Chuqing asked suspiciously.

"Miss, you haven't been able to cultivate since you were a child, and it's useless for you to go over there, if you go there just to see the excitement, you might as well go to the bazaar." Steward Li said with a smile.

"I'm just going." Murong Chuqing ignored Steward Li's stop, bypassed Steward Li, and continued to walk forward.

"Hey...... The eldest lady ......, "Steward Li still wants to step forward to stop Murong Chuqing, but he doesn't care if he has other things to deal with, so he has to deal with things first."

Murong Chuqing relied on his own memories to finally come to the Fighting Spirit Field.

"Yo, my sister is here too? Are you here to participate in the Fighting Spirit Competition? Murong Yuyao didn't expect that when Murong Chuqing came back today, he walked in front of her with a smile.

Murong Chuqing "......"

Of course, Murong Chuqing understood Murong Yuyao's smile, she was sneering.

"Sister, have you forgotten that three years ago, you even lost to me in the first test, does my sister want to lose to me again this year?" Murong Yuyao sneered.

Murong Chuqing three years ago was indeed a waste, losing to Murong Yuyao, but Murong Chuqing three years later was not a waste.

If Murong Chuqing and Murong Yuyao were fighting now, it would not be certain who would win or lose.

Looking at Murong Yuyao's proud appearance, Murong Chuqing despised her from the bottom of her heart.

The more proud people are, the more they will lose in the end.

Seeing that Murong Chuqing didn't say anything, Murong Yuyao smiled and said: "This year's Fighting Spirit Competition is different from previous years, this year's winner can participate in the national competition of Lingxi Country, and in the national competition, ten outstanding spiritual magicians will be selected, and these ten outstanding spiritual magicians will be sent to the most powerful spiritual cultivation academy in the Honghuang Continent to cultivate, but these have nothing to do with my sister, so ah, sister, you better go, don't lose face here." ”

Listening to what Murong Yuyao said, Murong Chuqing was very moved.

If you can go to that powerful spiritual cultivation academy to cultivate, then your spiritual skills will definitely improve a lot.

"Can the winner really go to that school to cultivate?" Murong Chuqing asked with a smile.

"Of course, as long as you are the winner, you can go to that academy to cultivate." Murong Yuyao nodded and said.

"That's great!" Murong Chuqing muttered in a low voice.

"It's just, sister, this is the scene of the Douling Competition, not the scene of Bimei, my sister deliberately dressed up and came here, it's really embarrassing." Murong Yuyao looked at Murong Chuqing with disdain.

"Hmph......" Murong Chuqing snorted coldly, too lazy to respond to Murong Yuyao.

"Ah Qing, why did you come to the scene of this Dou Ling Competition today?" Murong Zhengtao came, he didn't expect that Murong Chuqing would also come here.

"Father, daughter also wants to compete, is that okay?" Murong Chuqing walked to Murong Zhengtao's side and said seriously.

"You ......"

As soon as Murong Zhengtao opened his mouth to speak, Mrs. Murong, who was standing on the side, hurriedly said, "Chu Qing, are you joking when you say this?" Three years ago, you just started playing and lost, this year's spiritual training competition is different from usual, everyone is a master, aren't you afraid of being beaten to death? ”

"That's right, I don't think you want to live anymore." Murong Yuyao said disdainfully.

Murong Chuqing ignored Mrs. Murong and Murong Yuyao, she gently tugged at Murong Zhengtao's sleeve, and said coquettishly: "Father, my daughter really wants to participate in the competition. ”

"Aqing, it's not that my father doesn't agree with you to participate, it's just that your own ability is not good." Murong Zhengtao was reluctant to let Murong Chuqing participate in the Fighting Spirit Competition, but it was actually for her good.

After all, everyone knows Murong Chuqing's ability, and if she insists on participating, she will definitely be injured.

"Father, don't worry, my daughter really wants to give it a try, maybe a woman can win the Fighting Spirit Competition." Murong Chuqing knew that Murong Zhengtao would definitely not agree, but she still wanted to ask him to agree.

"Father, since my sister wants to participate so much, let her participate." Murong Yuyao glanced at Murong Chuqing and sneered.

Murong Yuyao thought in her heart, Murong Chuqing was just a waste material, and it was really a big joke if she wanted to participate in the Fighting Spirit Competition.

Anyway, Murong Yuyao also wished that Murong Chuqing would die early.

Today, since Murong Chuqing wants to die, of course she has to fulfill her.

"Alas......" Murong Zhengtao sighed secretly, looked at Murong Yuyao, and then at Murong Chuqing.

"Father, just say yes." Murong Chuqing looked expectant, only expecting Murong Zhengtao to nod and agree. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "The Demon Concubine is on the Top: The Addiction of the Black Husband", and pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~