The two brothers, Lei Ren and Lei Yu, couldn't help but sigh again and again, it was the first time they had seen Prince Long smile so gently after following Prince Long for so many years. In the past, as long as the Dragon Prince smiled, he would definitely be extremely angry and kill people for thousands of miles.

Today, this Miss Murong Feixue is so domineering, not only is the master not angry, but also smiles so sweetly. Either the master is sick or the master is crazy. Or maybe that Miss Murong Feixue has some special magic. When the Dragon Prince was playing alone in the City of Chaos, he must have had some special adventure with this Miss Murong Feixue, so that it would have been such a magical scene a long time ago......

The strange-looking servant is named Lei Ren, and the handsome one is named Lei Yu. The two half-brothers waited for a while empty-handed. I didn't see the prince come back to his senses.

Lei Ren could only open his mouth and remind: "His Royal Highness the Prince, we still have to go to Fang City to purchase some new things?" ”

Lei Yu stretched out his hand and slapped Lei Ren, shook his head and said, "What to buy?" You don't see that Miss Murong Feixue is like a robber, how many can be robbed, and she doesn't have to say thank you. ”

Long Ming came back to his senses, and his face sank. His dark eyes glowed like ice. stared at Lei Yu and warned: "That's your Dragon Princess, she loves to rob, you can give it, you can buy as much as she wants!" Go buy it again! ”

"Yes, yes, yes......"

Lei Yu was so frightened by Long Ming's intimidating gaze that he tightened his body, and kept stepping back, nodding his head again and again. Almost stumbling away, he hurriedly went shopping, preparing to come back and continue to grab the ...... for Miss Murong Feixue

Lei Ren smiled wryly and said, "Too, His Royal Highness the Prince, do we still have to be careful to protect Miss Feixue?" ”

"Nature." Long Ming commanded in a deep voice and continued to glance at Baihualou. His complexion gradually became solemn, and his dark and deep ice eyes seemed to be able to see through the strangeness of this palace building. After a while, he said, "Go back first." ”

"Yes!" The rest of Lei Ren nodded and followed Long Ming back to Qingguo Building.

Murong Feixue, Yan Niang, Xin Yue, and Huahua, who walked out of Baihualou, asked for a lot of directions before finding Fang City. That Murong Feixue seemed to be relieved, and made a ruthless purchase. Finally, a group of four people finally came back with large bags of things.

In the distance, the eyes of a group of people turned back and forth on the four of them.

"Why don't they have the?" In the distance, Ning Qingqing looked at the four people who were talking and laughing, and her face was puzzled.

"It shouldn't be, there are nine beautiful female disciples missing from that murderous building, why are they fine?" Xie Yao also felt quite disappointed.

"It's only the first night, and those missing female disciples didn't all disappear on the first night." Jin Haoran calmly nodded beside him.

"Hmph, then wait a little longer, even if they don't go missing, Miss Ben will definitely not let them go, when the freshmen identify them, I will play with them to death!"

Ning Qingqing laughed fiercely, the two youth beans on her face, which were already white, were suddenly naturally squeezed because of such a cruel smile, and the **** exploded on Xie Yao's mouth beside her, Xie Yao suddenly felt nauseous, if it weren't for Ning Qingqing's special identity, I'm afraid she would have spit it out on the spot.

Ning Qingqing felt even more embarrassed and uncomfortable, snorted coldly, and left quickly.

And Murong Feixue and the others almost didn't go out of Baihualou in the next time. During the day, the two of them practiced swordsmanship, and Murong Feixue and Huahua tidied up the garden and orchard, making the originally somewhat decadent orchard vibrant.

I have been hearing rumors about the so-called murder building, but nothing has happened. The few simple tactile formations under Murong Feixue's cloth also didn't come in handy. Like Long Ming, they are all adapting to life here.