This sentence is extremely domineering, but it is so cute that it falls into Jiyue's eyes.

"Hahaha, the prince is mighty."

He Lianye’s disciple Song Wenqing came out after hearing the news, “Princess, why is it you?”

The two have been together for five years and are not unfamiliar with them.

The bright moon was full of spirit and smiled brightly, "Why can't it be me?"

Her facial features grew up and became more beautiful, but who else could be more powerful than me?

Song Wenqing couldn't help but look at her more, "Princess, you go first, come again later."

Being a princess, I can't afford to offend you.

Since Jiyue has come, she has no intention of leaving, "Where is your master? Where is the mourning hall? Or Song Mingyue's room?"

Song Wenqing was stunned, "You know everything? Then why are you here? Master is in a bad mood now."

He almost forgot about her terrible means. He was already a little monster when he was ten years old, and now he has grown up even more monster.

How do mortals fight monsters?

Can't fight!

Jiyue said with a smile, "So I'll persuade him to be more open-minded in everything."

"You..." Song Wenqing looked at her in shock and sighed softly, "Master doesn't want to see you, please leave."

Jiyue nodded slightly and said, "Okay, then I'll see Song Mingyue's body."

Song Wenqing: "..."

Isn't this the same?

Seeing the corpse? Is it really good to say so for granted?

Jiyue raised her pointed chin strongly, and no one could refute, "Take the way."

Song Wenqing looked sad, "Princess, don't make things difficult for me."

In fact, he knew Mu Jiyue's nature very well, and he did whatever he wanted and was the only one who was the only one who was in power.

Jiyue was not angry either and still smiled, "Okay, I'll go in by myself."

She walked directly into her place, and Nangong Hanxi looked at Song Wenqing silently, guarded.

Song Wenqing couldn't help but be anxious and stepped forward to stop him, "Is this going to force him? Don't be so arrogant and unreasonable, okay?"

No matter how beautiful a strong girl looks, she is not likable.

Jiyue is unhappy, what is this?

"You are becoming less and less likable, and you can't even speak."

Song Wenqing felt upset and subconsciously asked, "What are I saying?"

"Nonsense." Jiyue was straightforward and did not drag her back at all.

Song Wenqing was so depressed that she was very depressed, "Princess, you bully someone."

He has been bullying him, and he has never gained the upper hand.

Ji Yue glared at him with confidence, "I'm bullying you, what's wrong?"

Nangong Hanxi frowned slightly and looked at them deeply, "Jiyue, don't argue with him. I don't like it, I will be jealous."

Is it really good to be so honest and straightforward?

Song Wenqing: "..."

"Okay." Jiyue was used to his style and was jealous at every moment.

Nangong Hanxi raised his eyebrows proudly, and he was about to say love.

Song Mingyue's body was placed in the mourning hall, and it was for a seven-day ceremony. Many monks were invited to chant scriptures.

Helian Ye stood by, his face was haggard, his temples were all white, as if he had become more than teenagers overnight.

He sat blankly, motionless, and felt very painful inside.

Song Mingyue might not have let him like him during his lifetime, but his sudden death made him feel very painful.

Regrets surged like a tide. He did not fulfill his father's responsibilities. He was not a good father.

Song Mingyue took the wrong path, but he had an unshirkable responsibility.

If he had known that such a day would be there, he would have taken his daughter to take good care of her.

Unfortunately, no one in this world knew about it.

A familiar voice awakened him, "Master, the princess is here to see you."

Song Wenqing looked at his master uneasy, almost worried.

In just one day, the master became so haggard, which shows how much damage Song Mingyue's death suffered.

People are like this. They don’t cherish their lives, but only cherish them if they lose them.

Helian Ye was shocked all over and looked up suddenly, "Princess, everyone is dead, are you still unwilling to let her go?"

The pain in his heart finally found a leak, and he had long forgotten how difficult Mu Jiyue was.

Ji Yue frowned slightly, "I'm here to watch the fun."

Helian Ye's mouth was tilted in anger, and his whole body was trembling, which was so bullying.

Song Wenqing was afraid that he would be angry and quickly persuaded, "Master, she didn't mean that, she was..."

He said, it is not convenient to talk about things at this time.

Helian Ye didn't want to see Mu Jiyue at all. As soon as he saw her, he would think of what happened that day.

He allowed others to mess with his biological daughter, but did not stop him, and even died of injuries.

He was disheartened, "You go, I don't want to see you."

Mu Jiyue is too powerful and he cannot avenge his revenge, but he can choose not to see him.

Mu Jiyue looked at him with pity, human nature is really complicated.

I have no feelings, but I still feel heartbroken.

Seeing her standing still, Helian Ye's anger was completely ignited, "You're deaf in your ears? Didn't you hear it?"

He was too out of control. Song Wenqing was so anxious that he shook his head, don't make the devil angry.

Jiyue looked at him lightly, "Why should I listen to you?"

"You..." Helian Ye was angry. What does she mean?

"Princess, what else do you want? Mingyue is dead, why not make you happy?"

Banqiu couldn't stand it anymore, what nerves were? "My master didn't kill her."

Helian Ye sneered, Leng Ruobingshuang, "Yes, she didn't do it herself, she just gave instructions casually. The lives of us, the people in the martial arts world, are nothing but duckweed in front of the princess, and they can't pick them."

The bright moon complained, "Why am I going to pick duckweed? It is not valuable, but not good-looking."

Everyone looked confused, and Nangong Hanxi laughed, "Hahaha."

It makes sense, he likes it.

Helian Ye was so angry that his chest hurt. He pointed at the door and shouted angrily, "Enough, you all go out."

Nangong Hanxi smiled and mocked, "This seems to be the mansion given by Ji Yue."

Helianye's expression froze, embarrassed and ashamed, and more embarrassed.

"I will move out of here immediately after the funeral is completed."

From then on, the two were not related and never saw each other again.

"Master." Song Wen jumped straight into trouble and stopped talking.

Jiyue walked towards the coffin in the quarrel. Song Mingyue closed her eyes, her face pale, and she lost her vitality, like a flower that had bloomed and failed.

She reached out and couldn't help but frown.

Seeing this, Helian Ye was about to rush forward to stop him, but was stopped by Nangong Hanxi.

"Although I am humble, I will never bow to my enemies."

Song Wenqing's head was almost blown up. Mu Jiyue was famously stingy, so why bother offending her?

"Master, don't talk nonsense."
Chapter completed!