"Lord Wang, it's here." Outside the car, Mo Han pulled the carriage tight and stopped.

Leng Yue'er didn't know much about Mo Han, only knew that this person was Murong Qingli's subordinate. Leng Yue'er guessed that he was probably also an immortal.

"Let's get out of the car." Murong Qingli said to the four people in the car.

After Leng Yue'er got out of the car with everyone, her mood was good. In the last few days in the carriage, she was going to vomit.

Really? I see you slept soundly. Murong Qingli looked at the girl in front of her, who was stretching her waist regardless of her image.

Cut, Leng Yue'er gave him a roll of his eyes.

"Lord Wang, you're back." Leng Yue'er stood in front of the gate of the Seven Kings' Mansion, and before she could take a closer look, she saw an old man in his fifties running out of the mansion in a hurry. Respectfully bowed to Murong Qingli.

"Well, butler, prepare two rooms for the two guests to rest."

"Lord Wang, I don't think I need to, Brother Ouyang and Yue'er still live in my mansion." Shangguan Yi hurriedly refused.

"Yes, I think it's best to live in Brother Shangguan's house." Xingtian also said.

"Then let's let Mr. Ouyang decide for himself." Murong Qingli looked embarrassed.

"The prince is very loving, and the grass people still live in Brother Shangguan's house and entrust some."

"Then take Mr. Ouyang's."

"Lord Wang, do you have something to ask for?"

"Sir, but it doesn't hurt to say that."

"Can you let this apprentice live in the prince's mansion?"

Leng Yue'er, who was looking east and west, was dumbfounded when she heard this, what happened to her master.

Shangguan Yi and Xingtian were also puzzled.

However, Ouyang Hua didn't say anything more, he kept the posture of requesting, and if you didn't agree, I would always have this attitude.

Murong Qingli was also puzzled when he saw this, but he was very happy in his heart, just as he wanted. This girl always sees something she shouldn't see, and it will be better here.

"Well, this king promises you."

"Thank you, Lord Wang." Apprentice, don't say that the master doesn't help you, you don't even want an old face for your master.

"Master, why should I live here?" Leng Yue'er really didn't understand what he, the master, was going to do.

"If you want to live, you can live, how can there be so many questions."

Ouyang Hua didn't pay too much attention to Leng Yue'er, turned around, and left.

Shangguan Yi and Xingtian also hurriedly followed.

"What's going on with my master?" Leng Yue'er looked at her master's back, dumbfounded.

"I hate you." Murong Qingli joked.

"Get out." Leng Yue'er flew over with a roll of her eyes, turned around and walked towards the palace.

Murong Qingli squinted at the direction of Ouyang Hua's departure, she really felt sorry for her apprentice. When I turned around, I saw that Leng Yue'er had already entered the door, "Girl, wait for me." ”

"Hurry up." Leng Yue'er didn't look back, and walked in with bright eyes.

Outside the door, the disciples stayed, and the butler's face was covered and Mo Han was smiling.

"Mo Han, what's going on?" The housekeeper remembered that the prince had never been so close to a woman, what was the origin of this girl.

"The way you see it." Mo Han followed closely.

"Hey、、、" left the housekeeper messy in the wind.

"I'll go, Murong Qingli, your prince's mansion is too magnificent." Leng Yue'er, who walked into the main hall, looked at the Nanmu chairs and tables, as well as the paintings hanging on the walls, which was magnificent.

On a whim, Leng Yue'er wandered around, and Murong Qingli didn't speak, just followed her slowly.

"Murong Qingli, the pavilion over there is very good-looking." Leng Yue'er looked at the pavilion on the water and was amazed.

"Do you want to go up?"

"Yes." Leng Yue'er looked at Murong Qingli happily.

"Okay, hold on." Murong Qingli hugged Leng Yue'er's waist, but Leng Yue'er didn't push it away, and took advantage of the situation to hug Murong Qingli's waist tighter.

"Gone." Murong Qingli tapped his toes and fell into the pavilion.

As soon as Leng Yue'er landed on her toes, she began to circle around the pavilion again.

In the distance, the butler, who had just arrived, rubbed his eyes. Hey, he must be too old to be useful, how can he see the prince holding a woman. The butler shook his head helplessly and hurried over to this side again.

The housekeeper who had just arrived looked at the prince who suddenly fell in front of him and the woman he was holding in his arms, and petrified on the spot.

"What else is over there?" Leng Yue'er asked, pointing to a house not far away.

"Empty house, do you want to see it?" Murong Qingli looked at the house in the distance, this girl is really good at picking, it can be regarded as the second best house in the house.

"Is it pretty?"

"Okay."

"That's not going."

"Well, I'll have someone clean it up at night, and you can stay wherever you want."

"The prince can't." Before Leng Yue'er could open her mouth, the butler who had just come from the petrification hurriedly stopped her. That's where the future princess lives, how can she let others live casually.

"Hmm、、、" Murong Qingli thought for a moment, "Okay." ”

The butler finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then stay with me."

The housekeeper petrified again. After the housekeeper walked out of the petrification, Leng Yue'er and the others had already walked away, and the housekeeper was about to chase but was stopped by Mo Han.

"Mo Han, get out of the way, I'm in a hurry." The housekeeper looked at the prince who was getting farther and farther away, and his forehead was sweating.

"Housekeeper, you and I are both subordinates, the prince's affairs are up to the prince himself, we still do our own job, and we don't need to worry about the rest." Mo coldly repeated Murong Qingli's original words. After saying that, he didn't care about the housekeeper who was already stunned in place, and flew away.

"Wow, Murong Qingli, your vase is worth a lot of money." Leng Yue'er looked at the gold-cut vase in front of her, and was overjoyed. It's worth a lot if it's brought back to the modern age.

"If you can't bring it back, wipe your saliva." Murong Qingli approached Leng Yue'er and joked.

"It's also worth a lot of money here." Looking at Leng Yue'er's face that immediately darkened, Murong Qingli hurriedly added.

"Really." Leng Yue'er laughed again.

Murong Qingli smiled helplessly, and her face became really fast.

"Everything in my study is valuable."

"Brother Ouyang, do you want to go back and see your parents." In Shangguan's mansion, Shangguan Yi looked at Ouyang Hua, who was quietly drinking tea, as if he had returned to the past. Again, he sat there drinking tea, dancing the sword himself, and Wan'er playing the piano.

"Forget it, don't let your father-in-law and mother-in-law know."

"Don't worry, since Wan'er's accident, they have never walked out of Wan'er's room." Shangguan Yi looked into the distance, sometimes he really envied his father for taking off his official uniform, and he didn't have to face this person anymore.

"Well, my parents are fine." Ouyang Hua quietly looked at the tea in the cup.

Shangguan Yi did not answer. Ouyang Hua already understood everything, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, how could it be good, his son had an accident and his daughter-in-law was robbed.

"Murong Qingli, you will take me to Master's house later." After coming out of the study, Leng Yue'er looked at a lot of places, and at the moment she was tired and couldn't walk anymore, so she found a pavilion and sat down to rest.

"Tomorrow, you're too tired today." Murong Qingli looked at Leng Yue'er, who was sweating profusely, and with a flick of her fingers, a gust of breeze came out.

Leng Yue'er squinted comfortably and lay on the stone table. "Well, okay."