When Jun Qianxi arrived at the hall, he saw a passionate scene of a group of hungry men rushing to eat.

"Little bastards, I'm going to fight with you, don't want to die?" Mo Jingze yelled and quieted the scene for a few seconds, but after a moment, it became noisy again.

Mo Lingfeng held the vegetables in one hand and a bowl of pig brain in the other, and shouted: "Dad, you said that there is no father and son on the dinner table!"

"That's right, there are no father and son, so where are there masters and disciples!" The junior brothers yelled immediately.

A group of people ate around the tub!

Jun Qianxi's head was covered with black lines.

It is a good thing to love eating vegetables, supplement vitamins, but what about pig brains? What is this disgusting thing?

"Xiao Xier, you don't understand that the pain of meat that is all about the whole year-round meals."

Duanmu Ming seemed to be used to this scene, and he explained it calmly.

He took Jun Qianxi's hand into the hall, looking for a place where the vegetable leaves that would not be flew around and the splashed pig brains were smashed, and continued to appreciate this scene.

Finally, the people in the hall had enough vegetables to drink pig brains, so they had time to pay attention to them.

"Ming'er, there's still a bit of scum. If you want to eat it, go and eat it quickly!"

"No need, I'm not hungry!"

Duanmu Ming's words were a little quick, which made Jun Qianxi sneer. It turned out that he was also uncomfortable.

"Sister-in-law, let's have something for you!" Mo Lingfeng picked up the basin, which had a few vegetables inside.

"Sister-in-law, eat quickly!"

The junior brothers shouted immediately.

Jun Qianxi was uncomfortable with their earnest gazes. She smiled dryly and shook her hand: "No need!"

Duanmu Ming's chuckling sounded behind her: "Xiao Xier, it turns out that you just laughed at fifty steps!"

As night fell, the members of the Lingshan Sect still maintained their habits in the Lingshan Sect and meditated and practiced hand-to-hand combat.

However, Jun Qianxi and Duanmu Ming were lying leisurely on the roof counting stars.

Perhaps because I knew the conflict between the Lingshan Sect and the Xueshan Sect, I deliberately arranged the residence of the Xueshan Sect to the west of the palace this time.

There is different from the bustling and quiet place there.

Late at night, the silence was cut by the sound of neat footsteps.

"Master, the Empress is here!"

There was a knock on Mu Xueyan outside the door. As the door opened, the glamorous figure stepped into the room.

"Sister Yan, you haven't seen each other for so many years, and your grace is still the same as before!"

The person sitting cross-legged on the bed opened his eyes and looked at the person coming in coldly, with an unknown curve curl on the corner of his mouth: "Sister Frost is not the same?"

They seemed to be testing each other's patience. They greeted each other one by one, and a strange atmosphere spread throughout the room.

At this moment, the people in the room were suddenly blown away by a gust of wind and closed at the fastest speed.

"Soul body?"

The two people in the room immediately became alert, and as the surprised sound fell, the vile figure slowly became solid.

"Xiao Ying?" Mu Xueyan looked at the person who appeared in the room, her pupils shrank slightly, and her originally calm expression was replaced by surprise.

"Aunt Yan!"

Bai Ningshuang glanced at the figure and sat back in her seat lazily. She sneered and said, "It's useless!"

"Shut up!" Mu Xueyan shouted coldly. She looked at the shaking figure in front of her, and a cold light flashed in her eyes, "Ying'er, who killed you?"

"Jun Qianxi, it's Jun Qianxi!"

Her emotions were obviously fluctuating. She gritted her teeth and her expression turned gloomy on her face.
Chapter completed!