Chapter 825

Huangfuxuan was palpitating for a moment and seemed to think of some bad possibility.

"Father..."

"Don't call me father!" roared the emperor.

The Royal study on this side was furious.

On the other side of the Imperial Academy.

"Come back to Murong mansion with me." ranbai said casually.

Murong Bai's mother needs some arrangement.

Ranbai plans to bring Lin nianling out.

Completely cut off relations with Murong mansion.

Emperor Zhihan understood the idea of dyed white and nodded slightly, "good."

On the road,

A luxurious carriage slowly unfolded in front of everyone,

The whole body of this carriage is made of divine beast level tree spirit wood. It is extremely luxurious. It is pulled by four divine beast level snow Sirius and drives slowly.

Inside the carriage,

Like a small house, there are no less things.

The cushion is made of snow carved fur of demigod level, burning rare South feather incense and displaying luxury and gorgeous items.

Everything in the carriage, put outside, is priceless.

It shows the dignity and arrogance of the master.

This luxurious carriage attracted everyone's attention. When people around saw it, their eyes lit up instantly.

Someone recognized the owner of the carriage.

"Isn't this the exclusive car of the emperor?"

"God, you can say I remember!"

"It's really an emperor teacher!"

"Think about the carriage pulled by four divine beasts that can't be found on the mainland. It is made of tree spirit wood of divine beast level. Who else can there be except the emperor!"

"I saw the emperor in my lifetime! Die without regret!"

"In other words, Emperor Shi seldom appears. I don't know what's the matter this time?"

Slowly,

The carriage stopped at Murong's house.

Some people are puzzled. What is the relationship between emperor Shida and Murong family?

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the inside of the carriage.

I hope to see the legendary emperor Shida who is extremely talented, elegant and noble, lonely, cold and abstinent.

Emperor Zhihan's divine sense can feel the staring eyes.

There was inexplicable regret in my heart.

No, I don't like it very much.

At the thought of coming out later, many people will watch dye white.

The displeasure in emperor Zhihan's heart was even stronger.

Ranbai looked at the air field around emperor Zhihan and became a little cold. She narrowed her eyes and smiled: "Na, get off in a moment. Remember to cover me. I'm yours."

Emperor Zhihan looked at ran Bai with drooping eyes and printed a kiss on ran Bai's eyebrow. His voice was a little paranoid, "you are mine, how can I allow others to look at you so."

Slowly,

A figure appeared in front of the crowd.

Dressed in white like snow, it looks like a relegated immortal, cold and precious.

Wearing a white cloak with black hair.

Emperor Zhihan tightly stopped ranbai's slender and soft waist and protected ranbai in his arms.

The wide cloak is enough to cover the dyed white.

Dye Bai buries his head in the emperor's cold chest, and can feel the regular and powerful beating sound of the emperor's cold.

A pair of ink eyes flickered slightly.

People only saw that a touch of white was better than snow, and the figure of amazing time was less than a few seconds.

He disappeared and entered the Murong family residence.

"It's really an emperor teacher!"

"Ah, did you find that there seems to be a woman in the arms of emperor Shi!"

"I've seen it too. It's said that the relationship between the emperor and the Murong family is very deep. They won't be together!"

"It's very possible. Did emperor Shi come to Murong mansion to propose marriage?"

"Come to think of it, Miss Murong's family and Emperor Shi are also talented women, handsome men and beautiful women. It's also a good match for them to stand together."