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After Murong Xue's series of supplements, Luo Jianjian had a new understanding of Master Ling Tian.

Master Ling Tian was over forty years old and his martial arts skills were unfathomable. Everyone said that Eighth Prince could split a mountain with his bare hands during his heyday, and Master Ling Tian was even better than Master Ling Tian.

Not only that, Master Ling Tian had only just learned how to be a top student.

In the eyes of the world, Eighth Prince was a miracle, and Master Ling Tian was another miracle!

Master Ling Tian had never taken in a disciple before, so the news of him taking in a disciple was naturally extremely sensational.

If even the king of a country could praise him endlessly and Murong Yun also approved of him, then he must be an extraordinary person!

If she could follow such a master and become his disciple, she would no longer have to worry about her secret being exposed.

At the same time, Whitey's hint of good intentions appeared in his mind: "Master, friendly reminder, there's a reward for becoming Master Ling Tian's disciple."

There was still a reward?!

Then...

Luo Jianjian immediately made up her mind. "Sure, we'll go together then."

"Hm!" Sister-in-law is the best! " As Murong Xue spoke, she couldn't help but kiss Luo Jianjian on the cheek.

Instantly, the carriage went silent …

There was only the sound of the wheels of the horse carriage rolling on the ground.

A faint chill permeated Murong Xue's body. She carefully looked in the direction of her brother.

With a single glance, his neck immediately tightened!

Oh, big brother's eyes are so scary, as if he's going to eat someone!

"Big brother, Xiao Xue is wrong …" She couldn't resist kissing her sister-in-law. Who told her to be so beautiful?

Luo Jianjian was puzzled. "What's wrong?" How could she not understand the way these people were getting along?

How could she know that Murong Yun's pressure was split into two. The others were suppressed to the point where they couldn't even breathe, but Luo Jianjian wasn't affected at all.

Outside the carriage —

"Eighth brother, let's eat at the Drunken Immortal Tavern before sending Eighth Sister-in-law back, shall we?" It was already dark, so he should be hungry.

Luo Jianjian's eyes lit up when she mentioned eating. The fish she and Murong Xue were fishing had a lot of gold in its stomach, and they had reaped a bountiful harvest today.

How could Murong Yun not see the change in her? Without changing his expression, he agreed. "Okay."

If it was just him, it would be the same no matter where he went.

Drunken Immortal Tavern? Luo Jianjian was aware of this place. It was the best restaurant in the capital! The food inside was first-rate! There was also a type of wine that didn't exist anywhere else. A delicacy with fine wine? A perfect match!

Murong Xue was naturally excited as well. Usually, she would be stuffy in the palace and almost suffocate to death.

Today, she had secretly run out of the palace. Now, Royal Mother would definitely find out that she had run out. Anyways, she would be punished if she went back. It would be better if she enjoyed herself to her heart's content before returning!

"Brother Lian Cheng, you're treating us today?"

Hearing the female voice in the carriage, Su Liancheng snorted coldly: "You know to call me brother now? You go back, we'll eat! "

Murong Xue was extremely unhappy when she heard this. If her brother didn't love her, then that's right, she had a sister-in-law!

"Sister-in-law …" "Snowy, you want to eat …" Looking at her acting like a scoundrel, he couldn't help but think of his best friend.

Luo Jianjianzhi thought for a while. "Eat. The world is vast and the food is the biggest."

At most, she would just treat him.

Su Liancheng had a sullen look on his face as he wailed from outside the carriage, "Sister-in-law, don't bully people like that!"

He clearly knew that he was most afraid of eighth brother, and eighth brother had Eighth Sister-in-law as his center. Wasn't this clearly bullying others?

"Are you unconvinced?" Luo Jianjian did not care about that.

"Of course not!" Eighth Sister-in-law wasn't even looking at him. How could he accept this? Luckily, he had been running around randomly last night because of Eighth Sister-in-law. In the end, he didn't feel as good as Murong Xue.

"Unconvinced? "Hold it in!"

Domineering!

Su Liancheng: "..." Just choke him to death.

Look at their eighth brother, he's not talking anymore. Is it really okay to have such a strong desire to live?

Su Liancheng had also discovered that his eighth brother was very influential outside. Now that he met Eighth Sister-in-law, he definitely had to become her wife, Guan Yan, and their slave … His position was very "low"!

The carriage stopped outside the Drunken Immortal Tavern.

Su Liancheng jumped off his horse and Feng Qing opened the door of the carriage. Murong Xue couldn't wait to peek out, "Princess, be careful."

Feng Qing stretched out his arm and got Murong Xue to help him jump off the carriage.

Then, he took a step back. Murong Yun was very calm no matter what, as if he had a way to deal with the collapse of the sky.

Then there was Luo Jianjian. The stage wasn't too high off, and Luo Jianjian's room could fit her, so why should she be afraid of this?

However, Murong Yun's considerate action made Luo Jianjian's heart feel a trace of warmth.

Murong Yun did not immediately leave after he came down, but extended his pair of large hands that were even prettier than a woman's.

Luo Jianjian lifted her skirt. The ancient clothes looked good, but they were also troublesome. They were especially troublesome to move around with!

She put a hand on the man's hand, but she didn't notice, because there was something wrong with the man's mouth.

Ever since he was with Luo Jianjian, his mood had improved a lot. He hadn't smiled as much in the past eighteen years as he had in the past few days!

The owner of the Drunken Immortal Tavern was able to read the situation very well. As Su Liancheng and the rest were frequent customers, he quickly stepped forward to greet them. "Eighth Prince? Young Master Su? "Please come in!"

Only Eighth Prince was so magnanimous.

But... Who are the two women beside Eighth Prince and Young Master Su? Why had he never seen it in the capital?

Luo Jianjian rarely had the chance to leave the mansion as she was not favored by others. She could even count the number of people who came with one hand.

Since Murong Xue was a princess of a noble palace, she naturally couldn't attend such occasions often. If it wasn't for her stealthily exiting the palace, she might have only been able to stay a kilometer away from them all these years.

"Same old rules." Su Liancheng took out a gold ingot as he spoke.

Receiving the gold, the boss cleverly didn't ask about it. He turned around and ordered the waiter, "Quick, take our guest to Sky No. 1 Room!"

"Okay, boss." The waiter waved the handkerchief on his shoulder and led the way.0

"Honorable guests, please —"

The Drunken Immortal Tavern had a total of three floors, and each floor was decorated in a unique manner.

All kinds of precious treasures were placed in the corridors for everyone to admire. It was a late night, and the Drunken Immortal Tavern was still brightly lit even though there were no lights.

Why?

Luo Jianjian looked around; this owner of the Drunken Immortal Tavern was indeed generous! Using the Night Pearl as a lantern user?

Luo Jianjian was taken aback. "This boss sure is rich."

Murong Xue eagerly agreed, "Yes, even I wouldn't dare to use so many Night Pearls as a lantern."

It wasn't that he didn't dare, it was that he didn't have any.

They arrived at the most luxurious room on the top floor.

There were fresh flowers on the table. They were alluring and alluring, as well as various fruits that had been prepared beforehand. In addition to the tea that had just been brewed, the fragrance of the tea permeated the air.

Luo Jianjian saw the tangerine on the table, but before she could reach for it, the man sitting beside her handed her the peeled tangerine. "Don't dirty your hands."

"Thank you." Luo Jianjian took it, thinking, isn't he a germaphobe? Why are you still helping her peel it?

Everyone: "..."

They were frightened by 10,000 points!

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