"Jiyue." Wu Tong was stunned.

Everyone looked at Mu Jiyue together. Who was he?

He is very beautiful and has a noble temperament. Is it because of his beauty?

It turns out that a hero is sad to pass the beauty!

Everyone has great imaginations, and they are available in various versions.

But Ji Yue didn't care at all and said with a smile, "I will think about it if you kill Murong Yi."

Wu Tong's scalp numbed. How did she develop her willful and unreasonable personality?

Are all the children who grew up in the cold palace like this?

Murong Yi's face changed slightly, "Mu Jiyue, although I am not willing to die, I must not let Tong'er bear the reputation of being unfaithful and unkind."

He spoke with great righteousness, but unfortunately, Ji Yue didn't even look at him anymore and ignored him directly.

Murong Yi's old face turned red and he was very embarrassed.

Someone can't stand it anymore, "Who is she?"

No one paid attention to him, Nangong Hanxi took Jiyue's little hand, "Jiyue, these people in the world don't know the etiquette. Let's go so that they won't hit you."

"Okay, let's go." Jiyue was most impatient with dealing with these people.

Just after walking a few steps, a shrill scream suddenly rang out.

"Don't leave, Mu Jiyue, you have to give me an explanation."

Jiyue turned her head and saw that it was Murong Qingqing. She was injured on her forehead and tied her head with white gauze, which looked miserable.

But, what does it have to do with her?

"I'm telling you? Did I hear it wrong?"

Murong Yi was also shocked and pulled his daughter with concern, "Qingqing, what's wrong with your face?"

When Murong Qingqing saw these familiar people, she felt as confident as if she had seen her backer. "Father, you are finally here. Woooo, I am almost bullied to death."

She was crying and she was very sad.

Murong Yi frowned slightly and patiently advised, "Don't cry, what's wrong? Why are you so hurt?"

Murong Qingqing glared at Mu Jiyue viciously, "It's all her fault, she hurt me."

Murong Yi's face changed drastically, and he shouted loudly, "What? Miss Mu, you are too much. Even if the little girl offends you, you shouldn't have ruined her face viciously..."

He didn't even ask for verification, and he threw the charge to Mu Jiyue without saying a word.

Ji Yue watched coldly, feeling ridiculous, "Wu Tong, you see clearly, this is why I won't help you."

Wu Tong understood in seconds, and his mood was very complicated.

The master and junior sister made him feel increasingly unfamiliar, but he never saw it clearly?

Murong Yi’s accusation did not receive the other party’s response, and it was like singing a one-man show, which was very boring, “Tonger, what’s going on?”

Wu Tong took a deep breath, "Qingqing's wounds were not caused by Jiyue. If she can live, she still needs to rely on Jiyue's blessing."

If it weren't for the words of Jiyue, it would be impossible to escape from the fire.

However, Qingqing not only wasn’t grateful, but also turned aside.

Murong Qingqing shouted angrily, "She didn't save me at all!"

She really thinks so!

Mu Jiyue was blamed for not saving her as soon as possible!

Ji Yue said coldly, "Who saved you?"

"Yes..." Murong Qingqing was stunned for a moment, "It's not you anyway."

Nangong Hanxiyue despised her, and the ungrateful ungrateful wolf.

"Afang, bring your fiancée aside and discipline her well so that she can understand some rules and be humble to treat her master in the future."

"Yes." Afang was respectful and looked a little unfair.

Although he doesn't like Murong Qingqing, as his fiancée, he is too despicable to act like this and lose face.

Murong Qingqing immediately turned against him, "What fiancé? I want to terminate the engagement. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been hurt."

She doesn't recognize what life-saving grace she wants!

What else is she afraid of when she has a backer?

With a better choice, of course I have to go back on my word!

She regrets it very much now that she shouldn't have made a decision to make a hasty decision in order to make trouble for Nangong Hanxi.

I originally wanted to marry the guard and find a way to have an affair with Nangong Hanxi.

Nangong Hanxi didn't know what she was thinking. If she knew, she would definitely slap her to death.

"Are you sure you want to terminate the engagement?"

Murong Qingqing stubbornly stubbornly made an innocent act, "Yes, I would rather die than marry him."

Nangong Hanxi had no patience with her, "Okay, then go and die."

He waved his palm and directly used 50% of his true power, which was the rhythm of killing her.

Murong Qingqing was shocked, her head was blank, was she going to die?

At the critical moment, Murong Yi jumped out to take the palm. The impact of the palm wind made him take several steps back. His chest was filled with blood, and his blood was in his mouth, and he swallowed it hard.

Others from the martial arts world took action and besieged Nangong Hanxi. "Stop, don't do anything randomly, how can you force Miss Murong to marry an unknown young man?"

A group of secret guards emerged from somewhere and rushed forward, fighting together.

Nangong Hanxi successfully withdrew from the battle, Shi Shiran stood aside, and Liangliang mocked, "There is a marriage letter as evidence, and it is also the bed she took the initiative to climb, and no one forced her."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed. Climbing into the bed?

A young swordsman who admired Murong Qingqing was furious, "It's impossible, this is a false accusation. Don't think that this will force her to marry."

He is the head of Minshan Sect, Shi Tao.

Afang sneered, "Marry down? By her? She knelt down and begged for marriage, crying and shouting to marry me. I felt sorry for her and had to agree to marry her. I was so embarrassed because of this kind of bad guy."

Murong Qingqing's face was flushed and she cried loudly, "No, I don't say nonsense. It was you who threatened me with force that I had to sign. Father, you must make the decision for me."

It seemed like he was talking, and he was crying, and he was particularly pitiful and helpless.

Wu Tong looked at her in a daze, and his heart gradually sinks.

Murong Yi shouted angrily, "My daughter will never allow anyone to bully her."

Alas, he would never marry his only daughter to a little guard.

I can take the opportunity to get rid of this marriage, but I can't ask for it.

Nangong Hanxi looked at Jiyue with a faint expression, "How did Gongting deal with a ignorant woman?"

Jiyue held her chin and watched the fun, "Give poisoned wine or three feet of white silk."

Nangong Hanxi turned around, his eyes full of frost, "Okay, just do it like that, Murong Qingqing, you can choose one yourself."

She gets engaged whenever she wants to get engaged, and she gets resolved whenever she wants to get involved? What are she kidding? What do you think of their palace as?

Several secret guards rushed towards Nangong Qingqing. Nangong Qingqing screamed and hid behind Wu Tong, "You are bullying others with power, father, save me."

Murong Yi was entangled by the secret guards and couldn't get away, and shouted loudly, "Don't be afraid, my father is there."

Nangong Hanxi looked at the chaos condescendingly, with a look of indifference as snow, "Afang, are you going to die or live?"

Their palace is not easy to bully. If Murong Qingqing succeeded today, who would take the palace seriously?

For the dignity of the royal palace, she cannot succeed!
Chapter completed!