Master Fang asked cautiously, "What about these people?"

Kill? Or not? This is a problem!

Mu Jiyue said without hesitation, "Repatriate back to his hometown."

"Yes." Old Master Fang breathed a sigh of relief. These are all young people and the pillars of the family.

Mu Jiyue glanced at him, "You are responsible for the aftermath."

"Yes." Old Master Fang immediately agreed and had to convince her.

Some people are born with emperor talents.

Mu Jiyue felt someone staring at her, and when she turned around, she saw Ziyi Hou looking at her from afar.

She thought for a while and walked over quickly, "Ziyihou, thank you for your hard work."

If he hadn't been the insider, he wouldn't have dug out the nail so quickly.

The Ziyi Hou's expression was very cold, but his eyes were very hot. He was a person who was extremely conflicted. "I dare not, it was His Majesty who had plans and was unparalleled in wisdom."

Mu Jiyue moved her lips. She obviously had a lot to say, but when she reached her mouth, she swallowed it all, and the atmosphere was strange.

A crisp voice sounded, "By the way, our Chen Kingdom is not considered a loss, right?"

It was Yun Qiaoqiao, and she looked over with bright eyes.

I just reached halfway through the game, but I haven't decided the winner or lose yet.

Dongfang Zetian's eyes flashed, "Of course, if you continue to fight, I will definitely win. Mu Jiyue is a girl after all, and she doesn't have enough strength..."

Fortunately, it was interrupted so that he would not lose in public.

Without saying a word, Mu Jiyue slapped over with her palm, "Room."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Dongfang Zetian quickly fought, but Mu Jiyue's palm wind was very strange and could not stop it.

He was hit by a palm on the back, and the pain couldn't stand. His face was as pale as paper. Yun Qiaoqiao was so scared that he quickly supported him.

Mu Jiyue raised her eyebrows slightly, and she was arrogant and arrogant.

"Do you still want to continue?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yun Qiaoqiao took the lead and said, "We won't compete, we will admit defeat."

Life is more important than fame.

She could see that Dongfang Zetian was no match for Mu Jiyue at all.

If you continue like this, something will happen.

Jiyue then gave up and smiled, "I won."

But Dongfang Zetian refused to admit it, "Mu Jiyue, you are a sneak attack, it doesn't count."

Yun Qiao Qiao jumped in a hurry and winked at him, but Dongfang Zetian had decided to fight to the death.

The onlookers were all scattered, and there were only senior officials from the Three Kingdoms present, so even if they lost, it would not be too ugly.

Mu Jiyue was still generous, "Okay, come again, I will convince you of losing."

After a few rounds, Dongfang Zetian was knocked down again.

Mu Jiyue proudly provoked, "Come again."

"Come again."

No matter how many times Dongfang Zetian was knocked down, Mu Jiyue was the first to provoke, making Dongfang Zetian gritted her teeth, "Mu Jiyue, you are crazy."

It's so hateful, it's so bullying.

It's so embarrassing that I don't want to see anyone again.

Mu Jiyue gently kicked Dongfang Zetian, "Don't lie on the ground and pretend to be dead. Get up and continue, my hands are itchy."

She was full of fighting spirit, high-spirited, and looked very happy.

In contrast, Dongfang Zetian, who was lying on the ground, looked desperate.

Yun Qiao Qiao jumped up in a hurry and shouted, "Let's admit defeat."

"I didn't..." Dongfang Zetian jumped up, his face swollen.

Yun Qiaoqiao glared at him viciously, "Shut up, listen to me, aren't you embarrassed enough?"

She was too fierce. Dongfang Zetian touched his sore chin and rolled his eyes. Girls these days are too tough!

Yun Qiaoqiao pinched Dongfang Zetian's arm hard and looked at Mu Jiyue with a smile, "Her Majesty, we are convinced. We will do the Peach Blossom Festival, and we will definitely do it lively and decent."

I am willing to accept the loss of the bet, but I will not be embarrassed if I lose. After all, there are not many people in this world who can beat Mu Jiyue.

Comparing your own weaknesses with other people’s strengths is the stupidest one.

Dongfang Zetian frowned slightly, and his arms hurt so much.

Mu Jiyue couldn't help laughing, "You are more sensible than yours."

Yun Qiaoqiao raised her delicate chin, "You should coax your one, his face looks very ugly."

Mu Jiyue was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that Nangong Hanxi was missing!

In the palace, it was late at night, the cold wind was rustling, and the moonlight was faint.

A tall figure sat blankly on the palace wall, tilting his head up and wondering what he was looking at.

I don't know how long it took, a light figure flew over, sat beside him, looking at him with bright eyes.

"Why are you sitting here alone? It's cold, don't stay outside."

Mu Jiyue pushed him, aren’t it cold? Don’t you feel it?

A faint voice sounded, "In your heart, what am I?"

Nangong Hanxi looked depressed and was unhappy all wrote on his face. Mu Jiyue's little hand touched his forehead, "What's wrong with you?"

It's not burning, how can I just talk nonsense?

Nangong Hanxi stared at her with a low breath all over her body, "Answer me."

Seeing that he was so persistent, Mu Jiyue shook her head helplessly and was stimulated again. "Dear fiancé, the man who will work together for the rest of her life, the father of my future children."

The answer came to Nangong Hanxi's heart, and the depression suddenly disappeared, "... Then... why are you hiding everything from me?"

He actually joined forces with Ziyi Hou to act, but did not tell him.

Mu Jiyue was stunned for a moment, "Are you referring to today?"

Nangong Hanxi insisted on asking for an explanation, "Why?"

Not only did Mu Jiyue not think there was any problem, but instead said for granted, "Because the Ziyi Hou is better at acting than you, you are too impulsive and happy."

Nangong Hanxi was silent, unable to tell what it felt, "So you are worried that I will ruin your business? You clearly trust him more."

Mu Jiyue gave him an angrily blank look, "You, aren't you tired of comparing everything to him?"

Nangong Hanxi didn't want it, but the things she did were always unsettling. "This is very important."

Mu Jiyue was very righteous, "Ziyi Hou has a friendship with Xing Zhong, and Xing Zhong took the initiative to find him, and he was provoked by various provocations. This is a prerequisite. Do you have it?"

Under her strong questioning, Nangong Hanxi unconsciously straightened his body, and inexplicably felt the illusion of doing something wrong. "Huh?"

Mu Jiyue poked his forehead impatiently, as if she wanted to wake him up.

"The man Ziyi Hou is already depressed enough. In the eyes of others, he is a loser in his relationship. He is constantly talking in his ears, "I try my best to arouse hatred towards us. You are proud and have all the good things. Why are you so embarrassed to talk? Don't you think you are unreasonable?"

Nangong Hanxi looked at her blankly, and she easily moved her, as if it made sense.

He is the winner, and his relationship with Jiyue is inseparable, and the Ziyi Hou is very pitiful. He loses and is still entangled by ambitious people.

He didn't betray him, and he told Jiyue about the matter. What's wrong?

Thinking about it this way, it is indeed a bit unreasonable.

"That..." His eyes were floating in guilt, "Oh, it's so cold, let's go into the house and cook the fire. I suddenly want to eat roasted sweet potatoes."

He jumped down quickly and ran faster than a rabbit, not to mention how guilty he felt.
Chapter completed!