Since the teleportation array was set up in advance, Yu Ling took several blood bat masters and set off with Murong Xin'er. After two transfers, they arrived at Fuyao Star, which only took an hour or two.

"Are you talking about the Western Passage?" Yu Ling asked casually as she got into an extremely luxurious carriage.

The Murong family is worthy of being the six-star local bully king. They almost have the supreme authority of an emperor here. Apart from the fact that this carriage is called a carriage in name, everything else is far beyond what this ancient means of transportation should look like.

The whole body of it is made of gold and jade, which looks flawless and dazzling. It is also inlaid with countless gorgeous crystal stones, showing the status symbol of the Murong family. In addition, the magic circle specially carved on the inner wall of the carriage makes the whole thing

The speed of the carriage is not much slower than that of the King Kong beast, and it seems to have the function of flying.

So when you get rich to a certain level, you turn back. For example, some rich people on earth got tired of living in villas and went to live in cave dwellings instead. This is called the life interest of rich people.

"Yes." Murong Xin'er looked a little dull and simply responded.

Yu Ling immediately noticed something: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Murong Xin'er tilted her head and avoided his eyes.

Yu Ling was not a person who liked to ask questions, so she fell silent and looked at the blurry scenery passing by quickly outside the car window, thinking that if Baigu Star could develop to this level, it would be enough at this stage.

"Yun Cheng..." As if the atmosphere was too oppressive, Murong Xin'er suddenly spoke in a low voice.

Yu Ling turned to look at her and found that this distinguished young lady seemed to have taken off her arrogant and cold mask. She looked a little decadent and depressed. She was just staring out the car window blankly, like a puppet without a soul.

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"Sometimes I really envy you. Although it hurts to stand and talk, I still envy you." Murong Xin'er murmured.

"What's going on?" Yu Ling felt that something was wrong with her mental state, so she couldn't help but ask again and set up a sound barrier.

Murong Xin'er fell into a long silence. Just when Yu Ling thought she would not speak again, she suddenly showed a sad smile: "I feel like I am a canary in a cage. I obviously yearn for freedom so much.

I even wish that I would rather live a life of licking blood than living like this day after day, but there are many things that I cannot choose. I think you have also had this kind of helpless time."

She seemed to be looking at the scenery outside, but her eyes were unfocused: "I used to be unruly and willful, and tried my best to resist the things that were imposed on me, but I later found that the harder I struggled, the more painful it became, and no one would understand.

You, they will only think that you are ignorant and will not win more benefits for the family."

When the conversation came to this point, Yu Ling immediately guessed what was going on: "Is your father forcing you to get married again?"

"...Hmm." Murong Xin'er turned her head and looked at him, the emotions in her eyes were so complicated that it was difficult to understand: "He said that I am his eldest daughter, and anyone can evade responsibility, but I absolutely cannot."

"So you want to listen to him?" Yu Ling looked directly into her eyes.

"Otherwise? I can't just throw ink on other people's faces like I did a few years ago, right?" Murong Xin'er pulled the corner of her lips, trying to squeeze out a smile, but it was uglier than crying.

"The Murong Xin'er in my impression is not someone who gives in so easily." Yu Ling felt a knot in her heart when she saw her crying and laughing.

"People change. I'm almost twenty-two. If I don't get married, I won't be able to get married." Murong Xin'er said softly.

"Wouldn't you rather not get married?" Yu Ling didn't know how she said this.

"That's because I haven't met the right person. Maybe I shouldn't be so willful. This time my father found me the third son of the Hai family, Hai Yun. He is also the number one genius of the Hai family. I heard that he has a gentle and gentle temperament, so there is nothing wrong with him.

It's a good thing, but if I try to pick and choose, it will make me look mean." Murong Xin'er said calmly.

Haiyun Yuling couldn't help but sneered, realizing that things might not be as simple as they seemed.

Murong Xin'er didn't know what Yu Ling was thinking, she just frowned and said, "What do you mean? Do you think he is not qualified to marry me, or do you think I am not qualified to marry him?"

"Is it interesting to be so duplicitous?" Yu Ling shook her head and asked.

Murong Xin'er was inevitably a little angry: "That's not it! What better choice do I have? Ever since I was sensible, I have known that such a day would come. It's just that I used to be greedy and always wanted to escape for more time.

, but there is an end after all!”

Her eyes were suddenly filled with a thin mist, and Murong Xin'er couldn't help but raise his neck, trying hard to hold back the tears, which was quite embarrassing.

"Cry if you want." Yu Ling sighed.

"What's the use of crying! Crying can't solve the problem! If I cry again, I won't get married!" Murong Xin'er took out a handkerchief, wiped it hard on his face, and looked at Yu Ling with red eyes.

, with a fierce look as if he was about to torture a prisoner: "Tell me, do you want me to get married?"

Yu Ling's heart fluctuated. He knew what this answer meant, so he couldn't speak for a long time.

Murong Xin'er stared at him for a few seconds. Seeing that he didn't respond, she pursed her lips and turned her head. There was a bit of resentment in her tone: "I knew you never cared about me. It was like this in the dream, and it's still like this in reality.

,I simply..."

"I don't want to." Yu Ling said these two words and suddenly felt relieved.

Murong Xin'er turned back to look at him. She seemed to think she was hallucinating, and said with some confusion and disbelief: "You, what did you say?"

"Leave this matter to me, don't carry it yourself." Yu Ling said.

Murong Xin'er bit her lower lip and tried her best to restrain the surging emotions in her heart: "What can you do?"

"To be a bit narcissistic, the other person may be here for me."

"Ha, you..." Murong Xin'er wanted to taunt him, but then frowned: "It's indeed a bit strange. My father wants to sell me for a good price all day long. When I was fifteen years old, he

He took me to the Hai family, the head of the six major families, and the other party vaguely said to think about it. When I was nineteen years old, my father talked about this matter with the Hai family again, but they never agreed. Later, I

Even my father gave up, but Haiyun took the initiative to come to our house to propose marriage..."

"Because you and the Tie family have been feuding for a long time, the Hai family may not want to take the risk of offending the Tie family and make friends with you. After all, one is a mature and wealthy family, while the other is still developing." Yu Ling said.

"So what you said is indeed a bit strange...do you have any grudge against Haiyun?" Murong Xin'er thought.

"I guess so."

"If you have it, you have it, if you don't have it, you don't have it. What do you mean by 'counting it'?" Murong Xin'er said dissatisfied.

While there was still some time, Yu Ling gave an overview of the Tianxuan inheritance, and finally added: "So the Tianxuan Shenhuan is already in Zhao Lan's hands, and I can't return it to you."

"That doesn't matter..." Murong Xin'er was still trying to digest the huge amount of information. After thinking about it for a while, he asked: "Is there any news about my master?"

"No, he is definitely not dead. If he didn't come to find you, he might have returned to the Western Region. After all, the journey is quite far," Yu Ling said.

"Well..." Murong Xin'er said no more, because she was about to arrive at the family mansion, so she took out the mirror and hurriedly applied some light makeup to cover up the tears, and returned to her graceful and proud appearance.

"Aren't you tired of wearing a mask like this?" Yu Ling said.

Murong Xin'er looked at herself in the mirror and said calmly: "What can I do? In this environment, any weakness will suffer disastrous consequences. If I hadn't been tougher, I would have been like a marionette."

She put away the mirror and looked at Yu Ling, showing a faint smile: "What's more, you're not wearing a mask?"

This was probably the purest smile she had ever had, because when Yu Ling gave an answer, she was really happy.

No matter what the future holds, it may stop here, but she never wants much, just a little bit.

"Miss, Mr. Yun, get off the car, we're already here." The coachman's voice came from outside the carriage.

Yu Ling removed the sound insulation barrier and followed Murong Xin'er out of the carriage. In front of her eyes was a mansion door that was ten feet high, and the steps under the door were built up to nine levels, and the courtyard walls on both sides

It extends infinitely with no end in sight, fully demonstrating the status symbol.

Several blood bat clan masters also got off the carriage behind them and came behind Yu Ling without saying a word, looking at this strange and luxurious environment with vigilance.

A man who looked like a steward stepped out of the steps with a smile to greet the eldest lady. He first welcomed the eldest lady home, then flattered Yu Ling with a bunch of polite words, and finally said: "The master of the house has set up a dinner for Mr. Yun to welcome you.
Chapter completed!