Chapter 1100: Fu Qingjiu Who Has Been Mythicized III

This maiden looked too similar to the remains in the ice coffin, as if she was actually the maiden in the ice coffin.

The only difference was that the maiden in the ice coffin had longer hair.

"Ghost! You are a ghost! Father, she is a ghost!"

"What did you call me just now?" Feng Ruqing's face darkened.

"You are a..."

Before the teenager could finish his words, General Murong slapped the back of his head.

"Are you still dreaming? Ghosts have never existed in this realm! This maiden has been tasked by the emperor of Tianyue Kingdom to send us spirit herbs."

If this ruffian teenager had chased this spirit herbs mountain—Feng Ruqing, away, the emperor of Haitian Kingdom would never let him off.

The teenager had finally regained his composure, but his face was still drained of color.

It was natural that ordinary people feared ghosts. However, only the cultivators knew that ghosts would never appear in this realm.

Once a person died, he would either turn into scattered ashes and dispersed smoke or go through the reincarnation cycle.

As for ghosts... there were just the remnant thoughts that strong cultivators left in the human realm with the aim of finding someone who could pass down their strength.

Thinking of this, the last trace of fear trickled out the teenager's face. He smiled roguishly.

"Perhaps this maiden is too stunning and made me think of the gorgeous ghost in my dream yesterday."

Regardless of whether this maiden was the same maiden in the ice coffin, it was truly rare to find another lady as gorgeous as this maiden.

Hence, this maiden must be related to the maiden in the ice coffin.

"Oh," Feng Ruqing said calmly, her eyes were emotionless.

A flush of embarrassment rose to the teenager's cheek.

There was no lack of ladies who had hit on the teenager in Haitian Kingdom, but there were actually two ladies who took no notice of him—Feng Ruqing and Princess Qingjiu.

Before the teenager met Feng Ruqing, he had always thought that Princess Qingjiu was the most exquisite lady in this realm. Now, it seemed that Princess Qingjiu was not as stunning as she was before.

Perhaps, the teenager was just like a frog that lived in a shallow well as he had never left Haitian Kingdom.

"Maiden, I am Murong Yang. I haven't learned your name..."

"Feng Ruqing."

"Are you betrothed to anyone?"

Murong Yang who had always been behaving like a ruffian had suddenly become a gentleman.

Seeing this, General Murong's eyes had nearly popped out of his head.

"Hmm. I have children." The corner of Feng Ruqing's lips slightly lifted. She smiled so brilliantly. She was breathtakingly beautiful.

Crack!

Hearing this, Murong Yang could clearly hear the sound of his heart breaking apart.

Simply no one knew that Murong Yang had a wet dream the night after seeing the maiden in the ice coffin. He had even been feeling affectionate toward Qingjiu since.

Hence, when he saw Feng Ruqing who looked so similar to the maiden in the ice coffin, although he was frightened, he was overjoyed.

However, before a romantic relationship could sprout, it was gone.

After all, Murong Yang would never abduct someone else's wife.

General Murong subconsciously heaved a sigh of relief as he took a glimpse at Murong Yang.

"You haven't been meeting Princess Qingjiu for quite a while. Since the weather is good today, why don't you ask her out on a date? You have always been pursuing her anyway."

In fact, General Murong was trying to tell Feng Ruqing that Murong Yang was meant to marry Princess Qingjiu. No one could change this.

"Father, Princess Qingjiu has always been giving me some nasty attitude. How could I keep going after her? This is absolutely disgraceful. What about my reputation? You really think I have no sense of shame?" Murong Yang pouted.