Seeing Murong Zhengqing's figure disappear, Dong Shi hurriedly turned around and smiled apologetically at the old man: "Senior, don't blame, Ah Zheng is this kind of character, and he is cold to everyone." ”

Dealing with a mere mortal, he originally had the identity of a person who was in disrepair, and now that Dong Shi gave him the steps, he naturally went down the steps and stroked the goatee on his chest: "It's okay, tell me what you saw that day, and let the old man have a number in his heart."

"Okay! We ...... that day."

Dong Shi's attitude towards the old man was very respectful.

Although he has some strength in ordinary Yin-Yang Daoists, it is not enough in the eyes of a cultivator like the old man.

Being able to get acquainted with a cultivator like the old man always has more advantages than disadvantages.

Although Dong Shi is respectful, he does not flatter.

The old man listened to Dong Shi's words on the surface, but in his heart he was worried about the piece of Qingluan jade that his apprentice said. He even wanted to kill that Murong Zhengqing now and snatch Qingluanyu over.

Anyway, Qingluan Jade is not his thing. And there is no one surnamed Yu here, and the bodyguard next to Murong Zhengqing is even more impossible.

At this moment, Yu Xiaobai didn't know that he had inexplicably escaped because he was wearing sunglasses.

The old man is a person from the cultivation realm, if he is found to be a member of the imperial family, I am afraid that it will not be Qingluan Jade who is robbed.

It is precisely because of this misunderstanding that Yu Xiaobai was given time to grow up and escaped the biggest calamity in his life that seemed random.

In the future, if the Tianxuanmen knew about it, they would let go of the only descendant of the royal family, and they would be so terrified that they would be able to collectively blow up their souls......

Murong's family is in the east of Denghai City, and it is a well-known rich family in Denghai City.

From entering the main gate of the house to the parking garage, it took two minutes to drive.

When I got out of the car, I felt like I was in a dream. I knew that the Murong family was rich, but I didn't expect it to be so rich.

Waiting at the parking lot, there is a green belt all around, and you can see the servants from time to time.

It's just that the expressions on their faces are a little strange, and the gaze that looks at me is not only inquiring, but also - jealous?!

It's just, am I that scary? Or does the Murong family not like outsiders?

I wanted to go over and have a look, but Zhengqing happened to come out of the garage and block me: "Let's go."

So I had to give up the thought in my heart, follow him, and look back at the maid who hurriedly ran away because of Zhengqing's face changed.

"Why are they so afraid of us?"

"You're afraid of me."

"Afraid of you? You don't eat people. I looked up and saw his expressionless face, "Hey, don't put on a dead face, so they can't be afraid?" ”

"Get used to it."

"Cut!" I pouted, not believing what he said.

It is three or four minutes from the parking garage to the villa in Zhengqing.

Zhengqing's small villas do not exist independently, there are several around them, and those villas are inhabited by young men and women.

They were surprised when they saw Zhengqing, but none of them came up to say hello.

It seems that Zhengqing's situation in the Murong family is very embarrassing!

I looked at the man I was accustomed to and obediently kept silent.

There are ginkgo trees planted around Zhengqing Villa, and at this moment the leaves have fallen and are bare, only covered with a thick layer of white snow on the branches.

When I opened the door, the first thing that caught my eye was the thick fluffy blanket on the floor.

Looking at the understated and luxurious furnishings, my face twisted several times.

A local tyrant like this should be pulled out and shot, and let the poor people live?!

Take off your shoes, avoid the slippers handed over by Zhengqing, and step directly on the plush carpet with your bare feet.

It's incredibly soft to the touch underfoot.

I looked back at the man who was bending over and taking off his shoes and asked, "What kind of hair is this?"

"I don't know," he straightened up and put on a pair of black slippers, and glanced at the carpet indifferently, "what my family got back from abroad, maybe it's sheep wool, and it has to be spread every winter anyway, who knows?" ”

Do you want to show off your wealth so much?

At this moment, Zhengqing is already a mobile ingots in my eyes.

Adoringly, he took off his woolen coat and suit and hung it on a hanger, revealing his pure black shirt inside.

He loosened the button on his neckline, sat down on the sofa, and cast a smug look at me, "Sit, it's just a renovated old mansion, not a palace hall, you have to look like a dirt bun." ”

"Zhengqing," I scratched my head awkwardly and sat across from him, "Isn't it okay for me to live in like this?" ”

He didn't even move his eyelids.

"Uh...... "Don't pretend to be so cold, okay?" I know you're tease, "So where do I live?" What about the room? ”

"Take your sunglasses off."

"Huh?" Huh? What?

"Take the sunglasses, there's no one else in the villa, no maid will come in my villa. There's no one else here but you and me. ”

"Oh." I took off my sunglasses in a daze, and then I realized, "So where do I live?" ”

"The guest room on the right, my room is in the middle on the left, what you need is to go in and get it yourself. The innermost kitchen fridge on the ground floor had fruit snacks. ”

"Aren't you all eating together as a family?" Separate kitchen or something......

"There are many people in my family."

"......" always felt like he was hitting the muzzle of the gun, "That's Zhengqing, it's so early...... "Let's go out and find something to sit on."

"You can do it yourself, Murong Pei returned to China today, there is a family banquet, if you are interested, you can go and see it, I, as the young master of the Murong family, must be present."

"Okay." So I'm here for dinner, right?

Murong's family is mainly divided into three villa areas: the North Courtyard, which is where Zhengqing lives, which is the villa area of the juniors of the family; West Courtyard - a villa area that is usually provided to guests; East Courtyard - the villa area where the brothers of the family live.

In the middle is the main compound, where guests are used to receive banquets, and the northeast and northwest corners are the two entrances to the underground parking lot.

The head of the Murong family lived in the far corner of the northeast and was an independent villa.

There is also a backyard in the southwest corner, where the debris is piled up. There is a utility room in the backyard. The backyard is rarely visited.

The buildings are relatively clustered, and the rest of the place is almost all green belts except for the necessary paths.

Murong Pei's family banquet only started in the evening (it is said to be a family banquet, but it is more like a dust-washing banquet because of the return of the head of the family), and the servant Zhang Luo is not very busy, and he is all relatives of the family and side branches during the day.

I stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the study and looked down, and the downstairs was white. Silvery world.

I often see people coming to the north courtyard and walking into other villas, and the owners of the villas greet them warmly.

During the conversation, the host and guest would always look towards the villa I was in, with different expressions on their faces, ranging from curiosity to disdain.

No one had been to Zhengqing's villa all morning.

At noon, a tall middle-aged man came in the north courtyard, and the people in the villa all went out.

The majesty of the middle-aged man is hard to ignore, but there is a kind smile on his face, talking and laughing with the juniors.

Their conversation was not deliberately disguised, and from time to time two sentences would come to their ears.

The middle-aged man was Murong Qi, the eldest of the family of the head of the family, Murong Pei's eldest brother, and Zhengqing's uncle.

Listening to the laughter below, I looked back at Masaaki in the room.

He held a medical book and read it carefully, unmoved by the sound outside. With a calm expression, his fingers tapped lightly on the desk, as if he was thinking about the contents of the book.

Then I turned my head to look out the window.

Murong Qi was waving his hand away, and he didn't glance at Zhengqing's villa from beginning to end.

is also an uncle, Murong Qi regards Zhengqing as nothing, but Murong Qing is closer than his own son.

Suddenly, I remembered what Masaaki said at the school gate yesterday - I didn't pay much attention to it at first, but now I have to care......