No, she doesn't want to leave here, she still wants to be the young lady of Murong Mansion, and no one wants to drive her away.

"Someone, send her to the outer house, let her be guarded, and she must not set foot in here again." Murong drank violently, and two people soon came in outside, directly set up Murong Wei, and walked towards the door.

"Let go of Miss Ben, don't touch me, I don't want to go to the outer house, this is my house......" The sound of Murong Wei's struggle and roar could be heard in the distance, until it could no longer be heard, and the silence of the entire Murong Mansion was almost terrifying.

Murong Qing and Bai Limo both sat in their seats decadently, their eyes empty, looking out of the door and not knowing what they were thinking.

Maybe I'm thinking about Murong Su before, maybe I'm thinking about Xiao Wei'er in the past, or maybe I'm recalling the joy and warmth of Murong Mansion in the past.

In short, all that remains is an empty dead house, no longer full of vitality and vitality.

In an inn, Murong Su sat on a man's lap, his arms around his neck, and the whole person leaned on his arms, enjoying this moment of silence.

The Ghost Emperor put one hand behind her back to help her clear the chaotic aura, and put one hand on her waist, quietly looking at the little woman in his arms.

felt sorry for her, was angry with her, and even had murderous thoughts towards the Murong couple.

If it weren't for the sake of them or Su'er's parents, if he wasn't afraid that she would be sad, he would have killed those two people a long time ago.

Only he knows how much she has suffered in the realm for so many years, and only he knows how she has survived these days.

finally got out and returned to the long-awaited home, but things were wrong.

He swore that the Murong couple would regret it one day.

"Except for the master and Daddy Aoyun, I only have you left." Murong Su suddenly leaned on the Ghost Emperor's shoulder and spit out a sentence faintly.

Anyone can betray her and abandon her, but the man in front of him will not.

She doesn't want the whole world, as long as he is enough.

"Fool!" The Ghost Emperor sighed and leaned over to imprint a kiss on her forehead.

Isn't there only her left in his world?

In the whole continent, there is no more cohesive existence than them, they are destined to be together for a lifetime and never abandon them.

Three days later, Murong Mansion welcomed an uninvited guest.

The entire Murong Mansion was surrounded by clusters, and the energy seal was directly shattered, and a man in black stood suspended in the air, looking at everything in Murong Mansion condescendingly.

"Oh no, there's someone out there." The family nursing home hurriedly rushed in and woke up the Murong couple who were still immersed in pain, and only then did they discover something unusual.

A deterrent force swept through the entire Murong Mansion, and without the nurse explaining, he had already guessed the probability, and the two of them dodged and swept out.

"It's you!" Murong Qing frowned, and his whole face sank no longer.

It was none other than Murong Mansion's long-standing rival hanging in the air, the poison family, the poison elder.

The poison family has always been famous for its use of poison, and it also has alchemy, but the vast majority of the refining is poison pill.

If it is said that the family of heavenly doctors saves lives and helps the wounded, then the family of poison is very harmful.

One saves people, the other harms people, in essence, they are already opposites, but the poison family also takes a fancy to the inheritance of the Heavenly Doctor family, and has made many secret visits to take it for themselves.

Now that the Murong couple are in a depressed mood, after the incident in the Dan Tournament three days ago, their reputation has dropped a lot, and it is the best time to destroy it.

"How did you get in, without the special secret method of my Murong Mansion, it is impossible to shatter the energy seal." Baili Mo stared at the poisonous elder coldly, full of doubts in his heart.

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