Murong Qing walked in and saw this scene, a happy family of three.

Xiao Rou coughed lightly, Murong Xing turned his head to look at this side, and the Qianqian Jade hand, who was about to fight back just now, stopped in mid-air.

Murong Qing wanted to step forward, but Murong Xing instinctively stood behind Wen Yaxuan and held his big hand tightly.

Murong Qing's eyes moved to their clenched hands, and he stopped the movements on his feet: "Xing'er." ”

Murong Xing's body was obviously stunned when she heard the name, how long had she not heard this name, and how long had no one called this name.

Wen Yaxuan felt the fear of the people behind him, and smiled at Murong Qing with a smile: "King Qing, I didn't expect to meet you here." ”

Wen Yaxuan let go of ruthlessness, and Xiaorou stepped forward to lead ruthlessness away.

Murong Qing looked ruthless, and when he saw it just now, he seemed to have seen a miniature version of Leng Lingfeng, but his demeanor was a little similar to Murong Xing.

Murong Qing has been adrift since five years ago, and he rarely goes back to Nanyue, there are too many things that happened back then, and no one can accept it.

Facing Wen Yaxuan's cold tone, Murong Qing smiled kindly: "I didn't expect to meet the emperor of Xinyue Kingdom here, I have always said that Xinyue Emperor is very busy, and it seems that it is not true." ”

Murong Xing stood beside Wen Yaxuan and looked at Murong Qing, the years are unforgiving, the high-spirited King Qing at the beginning now looks so old.

"Xing'er." Murong Qing called again, and when he saw Murong Xing's slightly white hair, his face showed distress.

It was just an instinct for her to hold Wen Yaxuan just now, instinctively trusting this man, which made her let go of her big hand and stepped forward: "King Qing, I haven't seen you for a long time, but there is no one called King Qing here, only one is called Wuxin, if King Qing insists that there is a person named Xing'er here, then King Qing may have found the wrong place." ”

Murong Xing's words did not carry any emotion, for so many years, Murong Xing has treated everyone else indifferently except for Xiao Rou, ruthless, and Wen Yaxuan.

Murong Qing was very unaccustomed to Murong Xing's coldness, and frowned, but he had a lot of things to tell Murong Xing, but ......, it was obvious that Wen Yaxuan had no intention of leaving.

"Emperor Xinyue, I have something to say to Wuxin, I wonder if Emperor Xinyue can avoid it for the time being." In order to talk to Murong Xing, Murong Qing had already called Murong Xing unintentional, and he was already much more polite to Wen Yaxuan.

Wen Yaxuan looked at Murong Xing, and when he saw her nodding, he started to leave.

Murong Xing took Murong Qing to Yayuan Xiaozhu, which is her favorite clean place, Xiaozhu is built on the surface of the lake, the surrounding lake is blue, and there are various musical instruments in the pavilion.

"King Qing, please take a seat!" Murong Xing said lightly, and when she saw Murong Qing sitting down, she sat down.

Star ...... Is it good to have no intention all these years? Murong Qing felt that his question was a bit silly, if Xing'er was really good, then he wouldn't be white-headed.

"King Qing cares, there is nothing good or bad, there is nothing bad, as long as life continues, it is good, and life does not continue to think about it, so the word good or not, is too broad, I don't know how to answer King Qing."

Murong Xing poured tea for him, and seeing that he had been looking at the few gray hairs she revealed, she didn't dodge, and directly lifted the veil on her head, and the snow-white hair was a little eye-catching.