"It's just a small favor, nothing to mention." Xuanyuan Qi didn't want to accept any gifts. He just wanted to get along well with his wife.
Ling Xiang directly handed him the thank-you gift, pulled Murong Rong, and left with Feng Xiaoyun.
Xuanyuan Qi was ignored, looking resentful as he stared at his wife's departing back.
Lian Cailiang coughed and gave Xuanyuan Qi a way out: "Thank you, benefactor, for your great help."
Xuanyuan Qi suddenly had an idea: "I haven't found an inn yet. Can I bother you for a few days?"
Lian Cailiang said, "We'll prepare a room for you right away. However, we'll be leaving tomorrow, so please make yourself at your own convenience."
Xuanyuan Qi frowned: "Leaving tomorrow? Returning to Beijing?"
"Exactly."
"It just so happens that I'm going back to Beijing too. If we're going the same way, we can look after each other."
Lian Cailiang could tell that the Palace Master had come for his young lady, and he hadn't indicated that she wouldn't be returning to the capital with them, so he agreed, "That's very good."
On the other side, Ling Xiang arranged a room for Murong Rong, closed the door, took out a secret book, and explained Murong Rong's situation to Feng Xiaoyun:
"Aunt Yun, Rongrong has a seventh-level talent. I have already selected a secret manual for her. Please give her some guidance. When we return to Beijing tomorrow, Rongrong will be handed over to you."
Feng Xiaoyun loves Rongrong and her family: "Don't worry, young lady, I will take good care of Miss Rongrong."
Murongrong was always very familiar with others. She hugged Feng Xiaoyun's arm and acted coquettishly: "Aunt Yun, just call me Rongrong."
Although Feng Xiaoyun was called the Fifth Sister-in-law by the former members of the Ling Family Army, this title was actually just to protect her. She was actually not married yet and naturally had no children. She had always been with the young lady and later with the former members of the Ling Family Army. No one had ever acted so coquettishly with her. For a moment, she felt very affectionate and talked more:
"Rongrong, the path of cultivation is very difficult. You are very talented. As long as you work hard, your future achievements will definitely be great. If I am a little strict with you in the future, it is all for your own good. You have to be more tolerant."
Murongrong thought that her talent was better than Ling Xiang's. Ling Xiang had become so powerful in just half a year, so she would surely be able to become a master soon. She did not take it seriously and said indifferently:
"A strict teacher produces excellent students! Aunt Yun, I will work hard!"
The next day, Lian Cailiang and his group set off. Murongrong followed Feng Xiaoyun and got on the carriage, but Ling Xiang hadn't gotten on yet. She ran back, her skirt in hand, and asked, "Xiangxiang, aren't you going to ride in the same carriage with me?"
Ling Xiang cast a barrier to isolate the others and explained, "I have something else to do, so I won't be going back yet. When you go back, you must listen to Aunt Yun."
"Ah?" Murongrong tugged at Ling Xiang's arm. "No, I only know you here. I'll go wherever you go!"
Ling Xiang threatened, "I'm going to the Fuxian Secret Realm, where there are spirit beasts that eat people. Do you want to be their dinner?"
Murongrong thought carefully for a moment after hearing this: "Fuxian Secret Realm, it seems so familiar. Is it the place where a rare treasure was found?"
"Yes, Lingxiao Immortal Soul came from the Fuxian Secret Realm."
Murongrong recalled the plot she had dreamed of a few days ago, and her face immediately changed: "No, Xiangxiang, you can't go!"
"What's wrong?"
"Something big happened in the Fuxian Secret Realm, and many people died! You can't go there, it's too dangerous!"
"When Ling Xiao Xian Po was born, many people did die, but now things have stabilized. Although Fu Xian Secret Realm is still dangerous, it is not that dangerous. I will just go and do something. There will be no problem."
Murongrong shook her head. "No, the danger I'm talking about isn't this. Shortly after that rare treasure was unearthed, a beast tide broke out in the Fuxian Secret Realm, and many people died! You can't go in. What if you encounter a beast tide?"
Ling Xiang said seriously, "Then do you know the exact time when the beast tide broke out? How long after Ling Xiao's immortal soul was born?"
Murongrong shook her head: "I don't know. The things in the dream are all intermittent, how can they be so clear..."
"Since there's no confirmed time, I have to go. I can't just wait for the beast tide to end before I go, right? I have to go now. Rongrong, you should practice well with Aunt Yun. When I come back, I'll test your skills."
Murongrong was still worried: "Why don't you take me with you? Even though the dream doesn't make sense, at least I've been through it, so I know a little more than you do."
Ling Xiang thought about it seriously and shook her head: "It's too dangerous. I can't take you on this adventure. Don't worry, I promise to come back safely and won't leave you alone in this strange world."
Murongrong failed to convince Ling Xiang, so she could only tell Ling Xiang as much as possible about what she knew.
Ling Xiang opened the restriction, and Murong Rong reluctantly got on the carriage and waved goodbye: "Xiang Xiang, remember to think of me!"
Xuanyuan Qi, who had one foot already on the carriage, immediately turned around and asked, "Miss Ling, aren't you leaving?"
"Don't worry about that, Palace Master." Knowing that Xuanyuan Qi was going back with Uncle Lian and the others, Ling Xiang didn't want to cause any more trouble, so he stepped into the carriage.
On the contrary, Murong Rong was very happy to know that her benefactor wanted to go with her. She waved to Xuanyuan Qi and said, "My benefactor, do you want to come with me?"
Xuanyuan Qi didn't even give Murong Rong a spare glance, staring at Ling Xiang's carriage.
The corner of Ling Xiang's mouth twitched, and she sent a voice message to remind Murong Rong: "Murong Rong, put away your fangirling. The Lord of Canglong Palace is not suitable for you."
Murongrong was greatly shocked. She looked around and saw that no one else reacted. It took her a while to realize that she was the only one who could hear Xiangxiang's voice.
Is this the secret transmission described in novels? It's amazing! She wants to learn it too!
However, it is impossible for her not to pick up handsome guys! In her dictionary, there is no such thing as suitable or unsuitable, only good-looking or not!
Although her benefactor was always wearing a mask, her intuition told her that he must be very handsome! She was determined to get him! When the time came, she would be willing to marry him!
Ling Xiang guessed Murong Rong wouldn't obey, so she continued to transmit, "Don't ask why, and don't test him. If you don't want to die, stay away from the Lord of Canglong Palace—your benefactor. Otherwise, if he gets angry and wants to break your neck, I'm afraid no one here can stop him."
Murong Rong immediately touched her neck.
No matter what she said or how much she quarreled, she knew that Ling Xiang would never tell lies. For the sake of her life, she should just find another handsome guy to date.
Needless to say, there are quite a few good-looking people in this group! The road ahead is long, and she has to choose carefully!
Murongrong lifted the car curtain and threw a coquettish glance at Mu Heng: "Handsome boy, your name is Mu Heng, right? From now on, I will call you Brother Heng, okay?"
Mu Heng was suddenly called out and looked at Murongrong. It was the first time he was caught by a girl's gaze. His face turned red suspiciously and he coughed, "Well, Miss Mu, just call me Mu Heng."
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