After a good night's sleep, my eyelashes trembled slightly, and when I opened my eyes, I saw a magnified version of my pale and sickly face close in front of me.

Sword eyebrows, straight nose, thin lips, slightly frowning eyebrows, with that sickly face looks a little painful, the skin is so delicate that you can't see a trace of pores, the moist red lips are more like a gorgeous red rose, a trace of warm breath is revealed, and a trace of messy silver hair is hooked on the lips.

Murong Su was shocked in her heart, and was severely amazed by the scene in front of her, but she saw that under the slender and graceful neck, the clothes were slightly messy, revealing a sexy and delicate collarbone, a few strands of silver hair were under the collarbone, and her white and stiff chest was looming, which made her infinitely resentful.

No matter who wakes up from sleep and finds that the people around him have changed, they will not be in a good mood, although he is more eye-catching, but it also makes her more confused.

"What are you looking at?" The hoarse and slightly nasal voice came out, and a certain emperor half-squinted, his body moved lazily, and a hand pulled her into his arms.

Murong Su's body was stiff, he didn't want to get closer, and he didn't have his clothes on, was he an exhibitionist?

"No, I didn't see anything." Meeting his fully opened purple eyes, Murong Su's heart palpitated, and he said curtly.

A wisp of banter flashed in the eyes of a certain emperor, and when he saw that the little woman was shy, he no longer teased her.

After breakfast, Murong Xu routinely sat in the double hall instead of Zi Lao, whether there was anyone or not, sitting for an hour was considered to be the completion of the task.

For several days, Murong Su sat in the double hall during the day, and was held in the arms of a certain emperor to sleep at night, the boy day passed without pain, of course, the relationship between the two can be described as a thousand miles a day, and the progress is extremely fast, and now she can be like a little woman in love, and there is no pressure to be coquettish in front of the ghost emperor.

"It's a bit of a problem, I'll go back first, and I'll come to see you in two days!" A certain emperor leaned over and imprinted a kiss on the little woman's forehead, making up his mind that he would see the little woman once in three or two days.

Murong Su nodded, it was already very good for him to leave a stall as big as Ghost Luo and accompany her here for a few days, so naturally he would not be trapped here.

Watching him disappear and leave, Murong Su turned around and walked towards the double hall, routinely performing his daily tasks.

Sitting on the Taishi chair in the main hall, while flipping through the broken book given to her by Zi Lao, there was a sound of footsteps outside the cold hall, and then a man in a black robe appeared in the main hall.

Murong Su raised his head and glanced at him suspiciously, making sure he didn't know him.

"Something?" Murong Su raised his eyebrows, and the man's expression was in full view, clearly capturing his suspicion when he first came in and the contempt he had shown so far.

"I am the guardian of the Eightfold Palace, and I was ordered by Mo Lao to come to find Zi Lao." The black-robed man raised his chin slightly, looking at Murong Su arrogantly, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

When you speak, you speak, and what do you do with such noble gestures?

"Master, his old man is not here." Murong Su dropped a sentence lightly, and directly withdrew his gaze to focus on the book in his hand.

"Presumptuous, I am the guardian of the Eightfold Palace, and the kid is so rude." The black-robed man shouted loudly, glaring angrily at Murong Su, who was on the upper level, he was a person from the Eightfold Palace, this kid from the Eightfold Palace, did he understand the rules?

Even the inner disciples of the Sevenfold Hall have to be respectful to him, why does this kid, a peripheral one, ignore him so much?

"Yes, I am the candidate for the second hall appointed by Zi Lao, and the palace order is here, which is equivalent to Zi Lao, so don't you kneel quickly!" Murong Su scolded him louder than him, peat, just a broken guard, and he was still arrogant in front of her.

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