Chapter 1588: This woman is definitely Feng Qingcheng!

Yun Zhao glanced at Misty Rain with disdain, and said faintly: "Unload her eight pieces! Then directly feed the prince's Warcraft cart and the few warcraft that pulled the cart."
Yun Zhao said such cruel words extremely casually, leaving the room without nostalgia.
Yanyu instantly yelled in panic: "No! No! Your Highness! Your Highness! You forgive me! Palace..."
Bang... a silver light flashed, the chest was pierced, and he fell directly.
Next day
People in Murong Mansion were panicked, and they didn't even dare to gasp.
Murong Qian sat in the hall with a dark face, a bunch of long hair, a pearl hairpin, and a white outer skirt obviously worn by a the next table.
Murong Ying looked anxious and nervous, "Father! These robbers are so arrogant! We have to rescue Xue'er as soon as possible! Isn't the prince back? The child goes directly to him! Otherwise..."
"Okay! Shut up! I am also annoyed! Didn't you hear what happened yesterday? The prince? The prince returned to the city with his beloved woman! That woman is still younger than Feixue! The talent for cultivation is several times stronger! "
Murong Qian was angry when he said it, but Yun Haochen wouldn't be here at this time! They could find another way to make excuses, but, not only did he come back, he also showed up with another woman? Said it was his beloved future princess to the outside world? Isn't it obvious that they slapped their Murong's resoundingly?
Murong Qian was furious now, and his heart was angry. He received Murong Feixue's personal items early in the morning. This was obviously a warning from the other party, and it was putting pressure on Murong Mansion!
"Father! Did the prince deliberately find that woman as a shield? After all, we have never heard of a woman with such a talent for cultivation!" Murong Ying thought, feeling that he had guessed something.
Murong Qian said with a cold face, and slowly said: "You haven't heard of it, I have heard of..." Seeing his son's surprised eyes, he guessed what he was thinking, and paused: "This woman, Feng Qingcheng must be undoubtedly! Thinking back then, I thought I went to the Spirit Sect, and searched for Yueyu in the sect to no avail. I didn’t expect to be with Yun Haochen all the time? It appeared, so I must find a way to get rid !"
Murong was surprised, "Father, Feng Qingcheng? Who is this?" Why didn't he hear?
"Okay, you don't need to worry about Feng Qingcheng's affairs. Now that you are trying to rescue Xue'er, you must keep her fame, otherwise...Whether you want to marry Yun Haochen or the prince of another country in the future, It's hard..." This is what he worries most.
Murong Ying didn't bother with Feng Qingcheng anymore, and asked hurriedly, "Father...then you tell me...what should I do?"
Murong Qian's face was covered with condensed clouds, he paused, and immediately said: "Yesterday, I informed your sister that she also rushed back to the imperial capital last night."
Murong Ying was suddenly surprised: "Father? Huahua is back? So, did she successfully leave the customs?"
"Well, I will go to the palace to discuss with her now, and you will wait for the news in the house." Murong Qian said and got up.
Murong suddenly thought: "Father, you said, if we directly notify Xianzong? Let them help?"
Huh... Murong Qian stared coldly, "Do you think Murong's family is not shameful enough in Yunlong Nation, and you want to throw it to the sect?"
Murong Ying didn't dare to say anything, and found out that it was wrong, "No...no, I just think that if Xianzong came forward, it would be faster and more effective..."