Two people came to the main hall, and the other two little nuns were guarding outside the temple gate, and when they saw them coming, they immediately transmitted the sound inside, and in a short time, there was a cold voice inside, "Let him come in!"

"You go in. Huixin pushed Chen Nan, the hall master said that he was the one who didn't dare to enter with her.

The ban was automatically opened, and Chennan flashed in, looking at Xue Qianhiro on the throne of the main hall opposite, Chennan did not move.

On the palatial throne, Xue Qianxun's graceful body sat on it, facing Hibiscus, with a cold demeanor, cold and not eating the fireworks of the world, the former Cinderella is now the master of the hall, so that Chen Nan is also a little nostalgic, he looked at her quietly, at this moment he felt a lot more peaceful, and finally found another one, fortunately Qing'er did not have an accident.

Seeing that this handyman was not only not afraid, but he didn't even kneel down, Xue Qianxun was suddenly a little annoyed, and the other handymen saw him, which one was not sincerely frightened, bowing and worshipping?

"Bold, dare not kneel when you see this seat!" Xue Qianxun was about to be angry immediately, but when he saw that the handyman was not only not afraid, but he put the temple door on the ban with his backhand.

"Bold, you dare to move the prohibition of this seat, I will kill you!" Xue Qianxun's face became even colder, and she wanted to use the forbidden means in the hall to kill Chennan, the majesty of the ice beauty could not be desecrated, and she didn't care about the life or death of a slave.

Chen Nan was unmoved, wiped his hand on his face, removed the ********, and the exercises worked, returning to their original appearance.

Looking at the man in front of her, Murong Qing'er was stunned, she muttered and stood up, almost not believing her eyes, her little hand wiped her eyes, and looked over again.

"Is it him?" Xue Qianhiro shouted in her heart? Could it be that she was thinking about it day by day and had hallucinations? How could that slave become him? And how could his cultivation be so high?

She staggered and ran down from the throne, looking at the man in front of her in a daze, still unable to believe it, but her eyes never left him for a moment.

"Qing'er!" the man said slowly.

"Husband!" Murong Qing'er couldn't control it anymore, and her footsteps rushed over, "Is it really you, husband?"

Murong Qing's jade arm wrapped around Chen Nan's neck, and her eyes stared at him, for fear that if she misunderstood, this man would become someone else, and she was afraid that what she was doing was a dream.

"Of course it's me!" the man laughed.

"It's really you, woo!" Happiness came too suddenly, Murong Qing'er didn't know how to express it at all, Zhen squeezed around in his arms, and couldn't wait to squeeze in before he was willing.

"Qing'er!" Chen Nan slowly took off her nun hat, and suddenly the beautiful woman's head was full of green silk fluttering down, beautiful like a waterfall, almost hanging to the ground.

"Fortunately, you're fine, I finally found another one!" Chen Nan grabbed her green silk with his big hand and hugged her into his arms, feeling a lot of nostalgia, and his heart was a lot more steady.

"Husband, it's really you, Qing'er is so happy!" Murong Qing'er snuggled tightly in his arms, rubbing it unbearably, she couldn't express her joy anymore, at this time she felt that a man's chest was as broad as a sea of clouds, and she was a reed leaf in the sea of clouds, melting into the sea of clouds, wonderful, every cell in her body was surrounded by great joy and happiness.

"Qing'er, of course it's me. Chen Nan gently hugged her Xiu and told her what had happened, Murong Qing'er returned to reality from the dream and became quieter, but she still fell in his arms, and her snow arm wrapped around the man's waist and couldn't get up, it felt like hugging the mountain in her heart.

Chen Nan hugged her, looked at her gentle and shining beautiful eyes that had changed from cold and said, "Qing'er, why did you come to the Ten Peerless Nunnery?"

Murong Qing'er hugged him and told him what was going on.

After she broke up with Concubine Nalan Ruo, she happened to meet Miaoyi, the head of the Ten Peerless Nunnery, and saw that she was lonely, so she took her in and asked her about her past. Later, I told her that if a man doesn't have a good thing, he won't come to you, and you don't have to think about going back, just stay in the Ten Peerless Temple.

Seeing that her qualifications were good, Miao Yi accepted her as a registered disciple and gave her pills to help her improve her cultivation, because she was worried about returning to the earth, Murong Qing'er did not ask about the world, and devoted herself to cultivation, and the progress of her cultivation was very fast, and after she was promoted to the Lingtai realm, Miao Yi gave her the position of the master of Xiuguang Palace.

"It's a pity that I lost the whereabouts of Concubine Ruo. Murong Qing'er was a little sad.

Chen Nan scratched her Yao nose, "Concubine Ruo is fine, not only is she fine, but she is now a Holy Maiden of the Ice Blue Divine Palace!"

"Ah!" Hearing that Concubine Ruo was fine, Murong Qing'er happily jumped around his neck, and her cheerful appearance was like a little girl who had just fallen in love, and she became even more cheerful, and then she continued to talk about the Ten Peerless Nunnery.

Although the nun was cold and tight, she was quite good to Murong Qing'er, and it could be said that she had the grace of knowing her, although she didn't let herself think about Chennan anymore, but from the bottom of her heart, Murong Qing'er was still grateful to her.

"There's something to be done with that frigidity. Chen Nan smiled, he could already be sure that the extremely beautiful woman he met in the Lin Yuan Sea was Miaoichi.

"Have you seen Shizun?" Of course Murong Qing'er knew who he was talking about, Shizun's cold and impersonal woman, who was cold to any man, wasn't she cold in the eyes of the earthlings? To be honest, it was precisely because of the similarities between the two that Miao Yi appreciated her and accepted her as a disciple.

Chen Nan naturally didn't shy away from her, and briefly told her what had happened, and then smiled and leaned close to her ear and said, "Chihiro!"

"Hmm!" Murong Qing'er responded softly, the man's familiar taste and familiar tone made her eyes more and more intoxicated.

"Will you be like Miaoichi?" Tatsunan blew hot air in her ear.

"It used to be, but now it's not, as long as you're in someone's house. Murong Qing'er said impatiently, unable to express the desire in her heart, her small mouth climbed to the man's ear and bit it gently, her body getting hotter and hotter.

Once the frozen woman is empty, it is really out of control like a tide, and the ice is only for one day to bloom, vividly blooming, at this moment, this ice flower is quietly blooming.

"Haha!" The woman's enthusiasm made Chen Nan also hot, and suddenly picked up Murong Qing'er and hugged her and fell on the throne.

A cry of pain sounded suddenly, and the long-lost, strange and familiar sense of satisfaction made Murong Qing'er sink instantly, two lines of tears of joy and satisfaction flowed down, and a pair of snow arms tightly hugged the man on his body.

A few little nuns outside were still guarding outside, but the hall master didn't summon them, so they could only wait silently outside.

The two of them didn't leave the hall for three days, and Chen Nan accompanied Murong Qing'er to the fullest, cultivating with her, exchanging cultivation experiences, and guiding her cultivation.