Yijia Pavilion

Several girls looked at Murong Baobao intently.

Xiao Man was not here because he went on a mission for Murong Baobao again.

At this time, there are only three people: Xiaozhen, Xiaolan, and Xiaoxue.

Xiaozhen frowned and said, "Miss, the slave has always been close to you, and you only took Xiaoxue alone this time, I'm afraid Xiaoxue won't be able to serve you." ”

Murong Baobao said lightly: "I have asked Master, you can't take a maid in the Elemental Academy, Xiaoxue can practice Dan, so I have already told the master, let Xiaoxue go to the Elemental Academy, and I can also take care of myself." ”

She didn't want to disclose Xiaoxue's identity as an alchemist, so Xiaoxue didn't go to the royal square to test, and privately opened a back door for her to enter the academy directly.

Xiaolan also pouted and said, "But Miss, the slave doesn't want to be separated from you."

Murong Baobao patted her head and said, "I have made up my mind, now I don't need to follow too many people around me, you and Xiaozhen will stay in the house for the time being, and assist the housekeeper to preside over the feed, I have already told my grandfather about this, if there is anything else, I will tell you two to do it." ”

Since the matter of this presiding over the feed has been taken back, there is no reason to hand it over to the Leng family again, Xiaozhen Xiaolan assists the housekeeper in taking care of it, and she also knows that there is no problem.

Xiaozhen pursed her lips and said, "Since the young lady has already arranged it, the slave maid should take the order." ”

Xiaolan pouted, and received the order with a dejected face.

Xiaoxue knew that Murong Baobao was going to take her, and her mood was naturally different, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned throughout the whole process.

Two days later

The entrance of the Taiwei Mansion

Old Man Murong looked at Murong Baobao with a sad face and said, "Bao, can we go to the Elemental Academy again in a few days!"

Murong Baobao shook his head, looked at the old man and said categorically: "No!"

The old man snorted and turned his face away angrily.

In the past, every time he came back, he had to leave in no more than two days.

I finally survived until this stinky girl was sixteen years old, thinking that I could finally get along for a while longer, but I didn't expect that it was only ten days, but she left.

And Murong Chengcheng also returned to the Elemental Academy two days ago, and now he is left with an old man, just like those lonely old men who stayed behind, which made him very unhappy.

The carriage 'Gollum' has departed.

As soon as he set off, he saw Jiechen running out in a hurry and shouting: "Apprentice, wait for the teacher." ”

After speaking, he didn't have time to say hello to the old man at the door, so he ran a few steps and jumped into Murong Baobao's carriage.

Behind the Jedi was followed by a panting Huigen.

Huigen shouted as he ran, "Master, you wait for me!"

Looking at the Jedi who jumped into the carriage, the old man thought of the conversation that day.

He originally planned to let Jiechen take action to treat Murong Baobao's head disease, but he didn't know that Jiechen couldn't help it.

But Jiechen said that Su Ling'er's little bastard said that she would solve Murong Baobao's head disease herself, and he didn't need them to worry about it, so he gave up!

This Su Linger is sometimes unreliable, but her words can still be heard.

Watching the carriage go farther and farther, Old Man Murong was a little melancholy.

"Qinqing, our granddaughter is also so old. ”

Thoughts drifted to forty years ago.

At this time, the old man of Murong - Murong Jingbo was at the age of high spirits and in his prime.

I saw him dressed in bright yellow civilian clothes, walking back and forth at a luxurious doorway, looking impatient.

In front of the gate were a few rows of people kneeling, all of whom did not dare to come out, because their master had been angry countless times that night, and they did not dare to speak out, for fear of being affected!

The door was ajar, and one after another came out with plates of blood.

When I took a closer look at this mansion, I found that it was not the Taiwei Mansion, but a mansion that was even more luxurious and atmospheric than the Taiwei Mansion.

"Ah......h

"Inhale, ...... hard"

Murong Jingbo looked at the gate and said anxiously: "It's been a whole night, why hasn't it been born yet, no, I have to go in and take a look." ”

As he spoke, he was about to go in.

At this moment, there was a cry of 'Wow......' and the child was born.

Murong Jingbo breathed a sigh of relief that his and Su Jingqing's child was finally born.

It's just that before he could go in, he suddenly heard a call from a stable woman inside.

"Not good, hemorrhage. ”

Murong Jingbo's pupils shrank, and he walked in quickly, only to see that the person on the bed was overworked because of childbirth, and he fainted with his eyes closed at this time.

And her body was full of blood, Wen Po and the female imperial doctor were trying their best to rescue her, but it seemed that there was no effect at all, and the blood still remained.

Murong Jingbo's heart trembled, could it be that the curse came, if so, what should he do.

He didn't dare to disturb the imperial doctor out loud, for fear that the imperial doctor would accidentally make a mistake.

And the subordinate came over with the child, and he waved his hand to let the subordinate take it down without looking at it, staring at the person on the bed with his eyes.

I saw the person on the bed, because of the cause of heavy bleeding during childbirth, his face was pale at this time, and there was no blood on his lips.

And when Wen Po and the imperial doctor saw Murong Jingbo coming in, they didn't have time to salute and concentrate on rescuing.

In this way, he probably stood for a cup of tea, but this cup of tea was as slow as an ant walking for Murong Jingbo.

Finally, in the end, Wen Po and the imperial doctor failed to save the person in the bed.

Seeing that the person on the bed was completely out of breath, the two knew that this time their lives would be difficult to protect.

I saw the two of them staggering and kneeling in front of Murong Jingbo, and before they could speak, Murong Jingbo shouted: "Get out of here." ”

Everyone, including those kneeling outside, quickly stepped back.

Murong Jingbo walked to the bed step by step with heavy steps, looking at the person on the bed who closed his eyes tightly and was silent, he trembled, and slowly put his hand on the pulse of the person on the bed.

For a long time, Murong Jingbo's shoulders shrugged slightly, and two lines of hot tears flowed down his cheeks, and the men of the capital did not flick their tears, but they were not sad.

He knew that she couldn't be saved, and even if there was a panacea, it would be difficult to save her at this time.

He knew that the curse had been fulfilled on him, and that the sins of the ancestors would be repaid on their children.

Murong Jingbo hugged the person on the bed tightly, and shouted with tears and trembling: "Why? Why is this? The ancestor's fault, why do we have to pay it back...... Yes...... ......

After shouting, he lowered his head and looked at the woman for a while, and said slowly: "Qinqing, it was for the husband to kill you, and the husband will come to accompany you." ”

After that, he picked up the dagger on his body for self-defense, opened the scabbard, and looked at the sharp dagger, but Murong Jingbo didn't have any timidity in his heart.

He raised his hand high to his heart, and was about to stab him down.

Suddenly, there was a 'clanging' sound in the sky outside the door.

Murong Jingbo's hand holding the dagger was stunned.

I was happy in my heart, it was her, she came.

Is she here for the sake of the basket?

She should be able to save Qinqing!

Murong Jingbo hurriedly put down the dagger and walked quickly to the door with Su Jingqing, who was covered in blood.

At this time, in mid-air, a woman wearing a fiery red veil and a fiery red dress was stepping in mid-air.

The woman had a pair of snow-white feet, one of which had a golden ankle ring, and there were two golden tinker bells on the ankle ring, and the sound just now was the ankle ring under her feet.

When Murong Jingbo saw the woman, he knelt down on the spot with Su Jingqing in his arms.

He said to the woman with a look of longing, "God, you are here to save Qinqing, right?"

The woman's good-looking peach blossom eyes glanced at Su Jingqing in Murong Jingbo's arms, sighed and said, "I can't save her." ”

Murong Jingbo didn't want to believe the woman's words, looked at the woman and said excitedly: "I don't believe it, you can save her, right?" Qin Jing is your former maid, I beg you, can you save her, I can exchange my life." ”

In the end, Murong Jingbo's tears flowed out again.

The woman shook her head and said, "I really can't do anything, that curse is to make you suffer, not to kill you, how fierce the battle was back then, you also saw it when you inherited the inheritance." ”

He knew about the battle in ancient times, and he had nothing to say, the goddess gave them life, but they took the goddess's life.

Murong Jingbo looked at the silent person in his arms with a sad face and said, "However, Qin Jing has obviously reached the immortal body of a demigod, why is it the shortest-lived in the past generations. ”

The woman glanced at Murong Jingbo lightly and said: "Qianqing is not short-lived, but when she fell in love with you, and the day you accepted the inheritance, her life number changed, and it is precisely because of her immortal body that the counter-devouring is the most powerful, the number of lives is elusive and ever-changing, not you and I can control it." ”

Murong Jingbo knelt on the ground a little baldly, in the end he hurt her.

If he knew that she would die because of him, he would not marry her, he would rather not marry than just watch her die.

The woman looked at Murong Jingbo's face was as sad as death, she sighed and said, "It's not that you don't have nothing, you still have children, you and Qinqing's children, if you die like this, Qinqing won't forgive you." ”

Murong Jingbo was shocked, yes! He still has a child, if he dies, what will happen to the child, will it be torn to pieces by those who are not dealing with him, when he thinks of this possibility, his eyes are lit with hope for life.

Seeing Murong Jingbo's resurgence, the woman also nodded reassuringly and said, "Teach your child well, and he will become the son-in-law of this god in the future." ”

Hearing his son-in-law, Murong Jingbo frowned and asked puzzledly, "God's child?"

The woman nodded and said, "Yes, but not yet." ”

Murong Jingbo: ......

Murong Jingbo looked down at the person in his arms, and said with a grief-stricken expression: "But I don't want to be the emperor anymore, I don't want to see me and her children go through what happened to us again." ”

Thinking about it, Murong Jingbo looked at the woman in mid-air and said, "God, I know you have a way!"

The woman's mana is all over the sky, and Murong Jingbo knows that she can do it if she tampers with the memory of the mainland.

The woman was stunned for a moment, this was the first time she had seen someone say that she didn't want to be an emperor.

This imperial position is what many people dream of, but she is not without the way to fulfill him.

She frowned, "There is a price to be paid for this!"

She can indeed do it, but Murong Jingbo also has to pay a price.

And this price is not low, so that he can successfully pass on the inheritance to others, and this price is that his cultivation and the qualifications of the heirs of the four countries are not low.

Murong Jingbo looked up at the woman and said seriously and firmly: "I am willing to exchange my life's cultivation for it!"