"Cough!" Murong Bo looked at the tribesmen around him and coughed awkwardly, and everyone dispersed with discussion.

When he turned around, he saw that his usually very calm sister Xiaoyu had red eyes, and he immediately felt pity for her.

"Let's go, Xiaoyu, let's go to my mother-in-law's place to see if there is anything else. If not, go directly to dad! I still don't believe it. Is my Murong family so poor?"

The two returned to the eldest lady's yard and walked directly into the back hall.

I saw an old lady with wrinkles on her face lying on the bed, and two little maids next to her were pressing her legs and beating her back.

"Bo'er, Xiaoyu, you're here!" The old lady kindly greeted the two of them to sit down.

"Oh, I'm getting old, and I'm prone to illness all the time!" the old lady sighed.

"Mom, didn't dad find you another rejuvenating pill just the day before yesterday? Your happy days are still to come!"

"Alas, I am a mortal, and I don't know how to practice. It is a blessing from God that I can live to this age. I am old now, but your father does not dislike me, and I am satisfied with my life!"

She looked at the eldest young master and Xiao Yu: "You two came together, is there something going on?"

"Mom, Xiaoyu said that someone wanted to detoxify the Eighth Prince and needed some resources. But just now Xiaoyu and I went to see the second aunt, but the second aunt was unwilling to give it. She said it was a waste!" Murong Bo said with some embarrassment.

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"You guys are looking for your second aunt? She is a diligent and thrifty person, so why would she give it to you? I heard that the eighth prince's Poison Saint Emperor can't be cured. It's no wonder that your second aunt is afraid of waste."

"But Madam, how can you know if you don't give it a try?" Murong Xiaoyu felt a little uncomfortable when she heard the Madam's tone and spoke quickly.

"Xiaoyu, you are right. The Eighth Prince is related to your life's happiness. Even if you have a chance, you can't let it go! For the sake of our Xiaoyu's life's happiness, what's the point of wasting a little?"

After the lady finished speaking, she asked the maid to go to the cabinet and take out a box.

The eldest lady opened the box and turned her withered old hands inside the box, stroking the contents one by one: "These are all the treasures your father gave me back then. I heard they are all great things. But I am old.

There is no use keeping these here, give them all to Xiaoyu, if you can really save the Eighth Prince, this can be regarded as my dowry to you in advance, and I will pass on all the good luck in my life to you!"

Murong Xiaoyu was very moved after hearing these words, her eyes were moist, she took the box and hugged it tightly to her chest.

"Auntie, this box brings you a lifetime of good luck. This time, the Eighth Prince will be saved. When the time comes, Xiaoyu will happily bring the Eighth Prince to see you!"

"Hey, Xiaoyu, don't worry, I'll go to the princess mansion with you to have a look!"

Murong Bo grabbed Murong Xiaoyu and kowtowed to the eldest lady before leaving!

"Xiaoyu, I think you are confused this time. I heard you mean a few young people. How high can the cultivation of young people be? Back then, even demigods couldn't do anything!"

Hearing what Murong Bo said, Murong Xiaoyu felt even more uneasy, but her face was calm!

As she got closer and closer to the Princess's Mansion, Murong Xiaoyu became more and more panicked, her palms became sweaty, but her face remained calm and her eyes were very firm.

The moment she walked into the princess's house, Murong Xiaoyu's heartbeat was so fast that she didn't know how many times she had experienced it. Every time someone came to detoxify, he was extremely excited, and then he was extremely disappointed and painful. Because every time

It is to let her alternate between the splendor and gloom of her future life.

"Princess," Murong Xiaoyu looked at the princess, but could not see the information she wanted to know on her face.

"I brought some resources." Her voice was very low, "Are the retainers still there? Have they seen the Eighth Prince?"

"...How do you say it?" His voice was trembling and his mood was tense. Murong Xiaoyu seemed to be waiting for trial.

"No!" The princess looked at Murong Bo and softly uttered two words.

"Bang!" The box in Murong Xiaoyu's hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces. Many precious things popped out of it.

Gleaming gold crystals, colorful sacred stones, dark and deep iron...

Murong Xiaoyu's tears were like broken beads. This time she seemed to have a feeling that gave her great confidence. But the result was as usual, which made her feel even more painful. Could it be that the eldest lady's good luck also caused her to have a lot of confidence?

Can’t you bless yourself?

"Huh? Miss Murong?" A voice sounded, and Ye Chang and Huang Ping'er walked out. Ye Chang saw Miss Murong's eyes full of tears at a glance,

"Princess, what's wrong with Miss Murong?" Ye Chang asked.

"It's not all because of you!" Princess Fenghua glanced at Ye Chang.

"Because of me?" Ye Chang's eyes widened, not knowing why.

"Humph! Isn't it just because you, a kid, seem to be inscrutable, but you are actually a liar!"

Murong Bo pointed at Ye Chang and immediately began to curse.

It was this little bitch who vowed to give sister Xiaoyu hope, and then brought even greater disappointment.

But before he could even curse, Huang Ping'er grabbed his chest and lifted him up.

"Do you believe that I'll throw you to death? How dare you point fingers at Junior Brother Ye? You think your life is too long, right?"

"You!..." Murong Jie struggled desperately, but no matter how hard he mobilized his body, he couldn't break away from Huang Ping'er's grasp. This made him furious!

"Mr. Huang, please don't get me wrong, this is Miss Murong's brother, Murong Bo!" Princess Fenghua said hurriedly.

"For Miss Murong's sake, I'll spare you!" Murong Bo was knocked to the ground by Huang Ping'er.

Murong Sha was so angry that he got up from the ground with a livid face. While gathering the treasures on the ground, he said to Murong Xiaoyu, whose face was full of tears: "Xiaoyu, stop crying!"

After picking up the things, he handed the box to Murong Xiaoyu: "It's not worth crying for some liars, let's go!"

"Brother, please return the things to Auntie. You can leave first. I...I want to see the Eighth Prince again!"

"Huh!" Murong Bo glanced at Ye Chang and Huang Ping'er with fierce eyes, turned around and left with the box in his arms.

Seeing Murong Bo walking away, Master Fenghua smiled sweetly and hugged Murong Xiaoyu: "Don't worry, sister-in-law, brother will meet you soon!"

This call "sister-in-law" made Murong Xiaoyu feel as if she had been struck by a bolt from the blue. Her lips trembled and she looked at the princess with questions in her eyes!

"Hey, Miss Murong, I just want to explain to you that I can detoxify the Eighth Prince's poison, and I am in the process of detoxifying it now!" Ye Chang directly told the truth.

Murong Xiaoyu looked at Ye Chang blankly as if struck by lightning, and then turned around and ran out for a long time.

Her move frightened Ye Chang, Huang Ping'er and Princess Fenghua into running after her and stopping her!

This Miss Murong won't be over-stimulated and go crazy!

"No, don't stop me, I'm going to get the box, there are resources for the two young masters!"

Oh, it turns out it’s to get resources.

"Miss Murong, don't worry, we don't need resources, and we won't need these resources to save the Eighth Prince!" Ye Chang spoke again.

"You don't need resources?" Murong Xiaoyu's expression changed wonderfully, and it was no longer the same state as before where the mountain collapsed.

Suddenly she turned around suddenly and fell to her knees.

No, this woman is really a little crazy.

Why are you kneeling down here? Could it be that you want to thank yourself for saving the eighth prince?

Ye Chang hurriedly stretched out his hand to help her get up, but the next moment his hand froze there because Murong Xiaoyu clasped his hands together: "Thank you, madam, thank you, thank you for giving me the treasure, thank you for bringing me this treasure"

Good luck..."

Tsk, tsk, Huang Ping'er next to him was also dumbfounded, didn't he want to thank Ye Chang? Why should he thank some aunt?

A few days later, Princess Fenghua took Ye Chang and a group of people to Fenghua Palace.

This time I went to Fenghua Palace to participate in a championship competition.

According to the princess, every few years, the Holy Emperor will give a batch of resources to these princes and princesses who cannot stand on their own, and let them pass a competition to allocate these resources.

These resources include mines, medicine gardens, spiritual wood forests, some commercial real estate, and sometimes even small cities. In fact, this is also a way for the Holy Emperor to raise his children.

Of course, the seven princes vying for the throne are not allowed to participate in this kind of competition. Because these seven princes are already able to stand on their own feet, otherwise why would they be fighting for the throne?
Chapter completed!