However, Murong Su was quickly relieved, anyway, it was all said, and it was useless to worry.

"Why is that?" Xuantian looked away from Murong Su, ignored her invitation, and looked at Zi Lao on the side.

Zi Lao complained bitterly in his heart, and leaned over Xuantian again: "Return to Your Highness, this is the apprentice of your subordinates, on today's palace celebration, bring her to ask Your Highness for peace, and the same as the last time in the mountain behind the East Courtyard, I hereby thank you for saving your life." ”

After Zi Lao finished speaking, he glared fiercely at Murong Su on the side, which meant that he couldn't be clearer, if she dared to do something bad, see if he didn't beat her.

It's a pity that Murong Su kept his head down, and he didn't see his gaze at all, so angry that Zi Lao was about to explode.

"Thank you Your Highness for saving your life, Your Highness is mighty, and the disciple is fortunate to watch it, and he is shocked!" Fortunately, Murong Xu will be a sycophant, since he has just left a bad impression on him, now that he has remedied, I don't know if it is useless.

Xuantian in the hall has a calm gaze, a knife-like handsome face that is extremely indifferent, his eyes are cold, the light shines on the cold stars, he sits on the dragon chair, and his body exudes an aura that cannot be ignored, noble as this, not angry but mighty.

"What are you laughing at?" Xuantian's thin lips opened lightly, and his metallic voice fluttered, shaking the entire hall.

"Huh?" Murong Xu exclaimed, raised his head suddenly, and crashed into those cold eyes, the golden robe and the surrounding golden and brilliant halls reflected each other, the whole person was like the sun in the sky, and the whole body exuded a compelling momentum, so strong that people couldn't open their eyes.

"Answer!" Xuantian frowned, not liking Murong Su's reaction, and even more unhappy with the undisguised gaze she had seen, no one had ever dared to look at him so boldly.

Murong Su complained in his heart, he was an arrogant and arrogant guy, and he was comparable to the Ghost Emperor.

"Eh, the disciple is just happy in his heart, and he is fortunate to be supported by the master to ascend the Ninefold Palace, and meet His Highness, he is so happy that he gets carried away, the disciple is terrified, he doesn't dare next time, ask His Highness for forgiveness!"

Murong Su leaned down, pretending to be sincerely afraid, and said respectfully.

Zi Lao was a little comforted in his heart, although he knew that this girl was full of nonsense, but fortunately, she said it beautifully, and she could be considered to be able to get through.

The Xuantian Sword in the hall frowned slightly, and a chill crossed his eyes, obviously unbelieving.

Murong Su stuck out her tongue in her heart, anyway, she said everything, believe it or not, if he still has to worry about these little things, it will be too measured.

She just calculated that he wouldn't lose his temper.

"Throne!" Sure enough, although Xuantian didn't believe it, he didn't delve deeper, waved his hand, and said.

Murong Xu sat down with Zi Lao, although her strength was not good, but she was accepted as an apprentice by Zi Lao, even if it was just a peripheral child, because of Zi Lao's relationship, it was a real Zidian Palace disciple.

Murong Su sat down, Xuantian's intimidating oppressive gaze was retracted, and before he could take a quick breath, the eyes of all the old people present instantly turned over again, looking at her like a monkey looking her up and down, several of them looked obviously displeased, and there was disgust in their eyes.

"Zi Lao, it's not me saying you, others choose their wives and be elected virtuous, you can't choose your apprentices at will, you can't make a mistake in one move, but your reputation will be ruined for a lifetime, and you must not be buried because of a child." The ink-robed old man sitting next to Elder Zi looked at Murong Su and frowned.

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