Murong smiled slightly, walked to Dongling Haotian, and reached out to put his arm on: "I am really loyal to you, but your subordinates are a little bad about me. You must know, if I am so angry one day that I accidentally tell everything..."

"What do you want?" Dongling Haotian shook his whole body. Before she touched him, he shook her hard and quickly forced her back.

Looking down at her, he really didn't want to see this face, but as she thought, she now has so much real power and has completely gained Ye Lanfeng's trust. This piece is too important to him. To destroy her, it is equivalent to destroying all his plans.

The pitiful and weak Murong Qianqian was an illusion at the beginning. In her heart, ambition and power were together, but she had no support in the past and had no chance to show it.

Two years are enough for him to see this woman clearly.

"I didn't think about it, I just hope your subordinates can respect me." Like tonight, she had to beg Die Wu to come to see him, which made her very upset: "I want to see you in the future, and I hope they don't have many obstacles."

"You have seen this prince too many times, which will cause trouble. Do you know that you have been followed tonight?" he snorted coldly.

Murong Qianqian smiled again: "You have so many places to hide, and your master can follow you at any time. So what if you are followed? They never dare to come down, and there is only a dead end if they come down."

After a moment of silence, she asked again: "But I'm curious who is following me?"

"Unknown." Dongling Haotian was too lazy to pay attention to her, so he turned around and walked towards the cave: "You'd better be more at ease. If I let this prince find out that you have some evil intentions, I will never let you go."

"Please stay, third prince." She chased after him.

The cave was deep enough that the people inside could not hear them talking here, but she still lowered her voice: "The Third Prince, why are you always so cold to me? In fact, we are all on the same boat..."

Seeing that he had no patience at all, he was about to go in, she said again: "Murong Qiqi is back. Can the third prince do something for me and remove her?"

Hearing this, Dongling Haotian narrowed his cold eyes slightly, and a complex light flowed through his eyes.

After a while, he snorted coldly with a calm face: "There are many masters around her, and this prince's people cannot touch her."

"Third Prince, this matter is very important to me, and our plan is also for us." Murong Qianqian stared at his back and said in a deep voice: "As soon as she came back, she moved into Chu Xuanchi's Wuchen Palace. Her relationship with him was self-evident. Chu Xuanchi said that she had lost her past memory, but I guess that was fake."

He paused slightly and said, "Now Ye Lanfeng doesn't believe her. Chu Xuanchi probably thought in his heart that I was the Emperor of the Dream Clan and he would not trust her as much as before. The reason why she pretended to be amnesia was that she wanted to find an opportunity to seek revenge on me. Third Prince, you should know that letting her stay by Chu Xuanchi's side will harm our plan without any benefit."

It’s not that Dongling Haotian didn’t know this, but Murong Qiqi was indeed surrounded by many masters. One night, there was an unknown master. With these two people alone, the people around him could not touch her half hair.

This time when she came back, Chu Xuanchi was particularly concerned about her. There were so many people guarding her, so it was not easy to touch her.

"The Third Prince..." Murong Qianqian still called out softly.

"This matter cannot be done. Since you often have the opportunity to get close to her in the palace, why not find a way to get rid of her by yourself?" He didn't plan to do something that was unsure, not to mention that he never thought about taking Murong Qiqi's life from beginning to end.

Last time, it was an accident...

But Murong Qianqian still didn't give up, walked behind him and said anxiously: "She is different this time she is back. Her martial arts have made great progress. Even Ye Lanfeng used seven successive palms, but he couldn't subdue her."

Dongling Haotian stopped, looked back at her, and his eyes calmed down: "Are you serious about this?"

How could Ye Lanfeng have 70% of his skills be a joke?

"I definitely didn't lie to you, the third prince." Murong Qianqian walked over and whispered: "She didn't know who she studied under in the past two years. After she came back, she was completely like a different person. I was afraid that she would continue to stay in the palace. Sooner or later, Ye Lanfeng would even begin to doubt me."

"Hasn't that old woman taught her skills to you recently?" He looked down at her, and although he was still disdainful, he also said seriously: "You have gained so much internal strength from my master tonight. After you go back, you can find Ye Lanfeng and tell her that your internal strength suddenly increased. It's probably because of your identity..."

After pondering for a while, Dongling Haotian continued: "I heard that among the queens of the Dream Clan, several people have had strong internal strength since they were born. No one can tell such a mysterious thing. Just say that your skills are increased by themselves, let her pass on your skills and help you integrate the sudden increase in your body. In this way, it will be helpful to your internal strength and will make her believe more that you are the Your Highness of the Dream Clan."

A person who can increase his internal strength by himself still has internal strength that only the Meng tribe has. This alone is enough to make Ye Lanfeng completely convinced her.

The affairs of the Dream Clan are indeed too mysterious and he is not sure about it, but at least he knows that this method can make the trust of Murong Qianqian even more late at night.

His eyes moved away from Murong Qianqian's face that made him disgusted, and he said coldly: "In this way, one will rise and fall. When her skills slowly spread to you in the future, you will be able to take over the military power in her hands with justifiable power. When she is unable to do anything for you, she will naturally be willing to hand over all the forces she has cultivated for so many years into your hands."

Hearing this, the light in Murong Qianqian's eyes became more and more dazzling. At the end, she took a deep breath and said happily: "The third prince is more ideas. I will go back now. As you said, let her help me practice."

She turned around and was about to call on Die Wu Dieyi, but after just two steps, she turned back to look at Dongling Haotian and wondered: "Since the third prince said that someone was following me tonight, it means that this person also knew my secret. If he told Ye Lanfeng about the matter..." "It depends on how you make things happen, not to mention that the person who followed you was not Ye Lanfeng, it is still an unknown number to convince her." Dongling Haotian didn't take this matter at all. As for the two who followed her, he might have guessed who it was.

Murong Qianqian felt relieved and stared at his side face and said, "Since that's the case, I'll take it back. However, the third prince, I'm being followed tonight. You will definitely not be able to stay in this place. Next time I will send a cloud-piercing arrow. Can you still find you?"

"It's better not to be chaotic when you're okay. I have no time to see you." Dongling Haotian glanced at her, clearly warning.

But Murong Qianqian smiled and didn't agree with his indifferent attitude at all. Anyway, he needed her, so he would never hurt her at this time. Since that's the case, be cold and indifferent, so she won't take it to heart.

In the future, if the arrow piercing the clouds is fired, his people will still come to her and bring her to meet them. As long as this is guaranteed, it will be enough.

"Miss Butterfly, I'm going up." Murong Qianqian looked up and rushed up to call.

Not long after, Diewu and Dieyi fell down from her head and came to Dongling Haotian to salute and said, "See the Third Prince."

"Take her back." Dongling Haotian waved his hand, looking impatient.

"Yes." The two of them came to Murong Qianqian, and each took her on the stone wall and quickly disappeared under the night sky.

When he arrived at the top of the cliff, Murong Qianqian waved his hand and smiled, "I'll try it myself this time."

She absorbed so much of Hua Tianshang's skills tonight, and she really wanted to try the effect.

Since she was willing to leave, Die Wu Dieyi had no time to pay attention to her. She didn't even say hello, and turned around and jumped down to the bottom of the cliff.

Looking at their leaving figures, Murong Qianqian hummed with a look of disdain.

Sooner or later, she will make all these people bow down to her, not only the Butterfly Dance and Butterfly Clothes, but also the Dongling Haotian.

Those who look down on her and never take her seriously will one day be trampled by her, including Murong Qiqi and Chu Xuanchi!

Snorting coldly again, she took a deep breath and leaped down the mountain.

This time, my body was indeed much lighter than before, and Hua Tianshang's skills were indeed not weak.

That old woman is not good enough. If she doesn't give her skills, she will still keep it on herself. Will she still keep it in the coffin?

When she was exercising her qigong just now, Hua Tianshang had already vomited blood several times because of excessive exercise.

She sneered again, since her legs had been destroyed anyway, and her face was destroyed like that. She was neither human nor ghost. What's the point of living, except for making use of it for her?

As for Die Wu Die Yi, when he returned to Dongling Haotian, Die Wu said: "Third Prince, someone has discovered here. Should we leave tonight?"

Dongling Haotian nodded and did not speak.

Diewu said again: "The third prince, Murong Qiqi has returned. According to Murong Qianqian, her skills have increased significantly compared to the past. Should we find a way to get rid of her first?"

As soon as he said this, a sudden "bang" sounded, and a palm wind had already arrived in front of her chest.

Unprepared, she was caught off guard by the palm wind and hit the stone wall heavily, then fell down. She opened her mouth and blood filled her mouth overflowed from her mouth.

She looked up at Dongling Haotian, bit her lip but did not dare to beg for mercy, and said, "I know I am wrong, but I shouldn't..."

"There are many things you shouldn't have done." Dongling Haotian looked down at her and snorted coldly: "Two years ago, who instructed you to take poison to Murong Qiqi, which almost killed her at the bottom of the cliff?"

Diewu bit her lip, knowing that the third prince had known about this for a long time, but because she had always thought that Murong Qiqi was dead in the past, she stopped bringing up the matter.

Now that I have proposed, is it necessary to cure her?

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