"Yes, little nephew Murong, we should hurry up and save His Highness, otherwise the painstaking efforts of the palace master and the Ghost Emperor will be in vain." The elders couldn't help but said, and the title was automatically changed from the previous title of "Little Murong" to "Little Murong".

My nephew Murong.

Everyone has gone from being hostile to Murong Xu to trying to please her now. Many elders are grateful to her from the bottom of their hearts. With her here, they will have a good life in the future.

Murong Xu withdrew her gaze, the sadness in her eyes disappeared, and she regained her composure.

The red spirit fruit in your hand is as big as an egg, as red as blood, translucent and translucent, and exudes a deadly aroma. The smell of it makes people feel mentally shaken.

Murong Xu approached Xuan Yu, clamped his chin with one hand, made him open his closed mouth, and fed the red spirit fruit into his mouth.

However, as soon as the red spirit fruit touched his lips, it instantly turned into a flowing red liquid and went down his throat.

A hand reached for his wrist, and his consciousness was always paying attention to his changes. As the red spirit fruit energy penetrated along the limbs and bones into the large and small meridian cells of the body, the weak pulse gradually became clearer and stronger.

Xuanyu's complexion also changed at a visible speed. His face was originally pale. At this moment, the paleness faded and became rosy. His frown relaxed, and the sarcastic and self-deprecating smile before falling asleep also disappeared. Quietly

Lying there, peaceful and quiet.

"How?" Zi Lao suppressed the excitement in his heart and still did not forget to ask.

Although he could clearly feel the changes in Xuanyu, he still couldn't let go. He had to admit that it was okay from Murong Xu himself.

"Half of it has healed. Now I'm in deep sleep. I'll be fine after a nap. It's just that my body is too weak. I guess it will take a while." Murong Xu nodded, and the elders were relieved of their worries. Everyone

Return to a smile.

"Haha, nephew Murong Xu is really awesome. Thanks to you this time. If we elders did something wrong in the past, I hope my nephew will not forgive me. In the future, we old guys will definitely not trouble you again." Among them.

Mr. Zhao laughed and said, "The crisis is over. How can you not be happy?"

As soon as he was happy, he felt more and more pleased with the Murong Xu in front of him. Why did he hate such an outstanding boy so much in the past? He even said a lot of bad things about their master and disciple with everyone behind their backs.

"Yes, little nephew Murong, we have offended many people before, but now we are here to help you!" Another elder answered, then bowed slightly and bowed to Murong Xu.

The other elders also apologized without hesitation, hoping that Murong Xu would not care about the past.

Now, Murong Xu has saved His Highness the Second Highness and saved them from suffering in the future. From now on, he will only be a serious celebrity for His Highness the Palace Master. Moreover, he has a Ghost Emperor backing him up. They are fools to go against him.

, now that there is such a good opportunity for reconciliation, we must seize it.

What kind of seniority, what kind of status, those are all fucking bullshit, living freely is better than anything else, they don't want to worry about being retaliated by this kid one day.

"What happened in the past is in the past. We are all elders, so there is no need to be like this." Murong Xu was polite. No matter what thoughts these people had in apologizing to her, she accepted it. She had no intention of getting to know them in the first place.

But if someone really dares to offend her, she won't be polite.
Chapter completed!