Chapter 701: Three Years Later (4)

"Ahem, if the deity guessed correctly, the girl should be exactly eighteen this year." Caught by the little woman, the Ghost Emperor coughed in embarrassment, and had to withdraw his gaze, staring at her pretty and beautiful face.

The little woman he likes is different.

"What do you want to say?" Murong Su looked at him for a few points and said suspiciously.

"What, at this age, if you don't marry, you'll soon become an old girl, or else, the deity will marry you?" After the Ghost Emperor finished speaking, his eyes stared at Murong Su's eyes burningly, it was originally just a joke, but as soon as this word came out, he was extremely excited, and he was even more tempted, and he strongly wanted to follow the thoughts in his heart.

Marry her, marry a little woman as a wife, and from now on it can only be his, and no one can peep.

"I want to marry Miss Ben so easily, it's so beautiful for you." Murong Su was stunned at first, and then joked and abused, but he felt empty in his heart, and a look of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

She never even thought she would be able to marry one day.

"Yes, if you don't marry the deity, see who dares to marry you!" The Ghost Emperor snorted lightly, wrapped his big hand, and encircled the little woman into his arms, the two of them touched their foreheads, and all the hot breath sprayed on her face.

"Ahem!" The Zi Lao outside swept towards the Qingzhu courtyard as soon as he knew that Murong Su was out of the customs, and when he saw this discordant scene, he stopped his feet in time and coughed.

Murong Su, who was surrounded by the Ghost Emperor in his arms, was suddenly startled, his little face turned red, and he glared at the Ghost Emperor in annoyance, and he was extremely resentful in his heart, blaming him.

The Ghost Emperor's face was no better than her, sinking as the bottom of a pot, spraying cold air all over his body, and his eyes swept over Zi Lao unhappily.

"Ahem, girl, you can figure it out, let the teacher wait." Zi Lao coughed dryly, decided to ignore the Ghost Emperor, and walked directly towards Murong Su.

This is the courtyard of his apprentice, this big man, seducing his apprentice in broad daylight, is simply too hateful, it is already good not to beat him a few punches, of course, the premise is that he dares to beat him.

"How is the master doing?" Murong Xu smiled indifferently, his voice was not big or small, soft and good-sounding, like the breeze blowing willows, making people feel extremely comfortable.

Zi Lao raised his eyebrows, looked at the girl scrutinizing for a second, I haven't seen her for three years, but this time I am out of the customs, but I am a lot calmer.

If the previous Murong Su was like an unsheathed sword, the edge was too strong, then at this time, she was as tranquil as a chrysanthemum, full of elegance and casualness, as if the pebbles had been smoothed out, and she couldn't see half sharp, unassuming, and restrained.

This kind of her is even more unpredictable, and it is easier for people to relax their vigilance.

"Good, good, everything's fine." Except for worrying about the girl all the time, the others couldn't be better.

"Master, do you have anything to say?" Seeing that he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, Murong Su asked.

He glanced at the Ghost Emperor on the side, considering whether to let him retreat first.

The Ghost Emperor's face darkened, and he stared at the little woman with itchy teeth, she dared to let him retreat and try.

"There are three more days to be the elite selection competition for the children of the inner circle, originally you didn't have to go if you didn't get out of the customs, but now you are out of the customs, you see ......" Zi Lao looked at Murong Su inquiringly, although he really wanted this girl to show her face on the stage, but if she didn't want to, he wouldn't be reluctant.

After all, it was his apprentice, and he could still help her fight for this right.

"Is it mandatory or is it a free choice?" Murong Su pondered for a moment and asked.

"It is recommended and self-recommended by the children and elders in the jurisdiction of each temple and its jurisdiction." As his apprentice, he should have participated, and of course, the decision was up to her.

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