Hua Niang brushed the sleeve that Xuan Hui had just grabbed in disgust.
"Who told you?"
Hua Nian didn't leave, but she didn't look back at Xuan Hui either.
"Who gave you this bracelet?"
Xuanhui put away his sword: "Hongling."
"You didn't hurt her?" Hua Niang asked again.
Xuan Hui shook his head.
Hua Nian turned around and said to Xuan Hui: "Stretch your tail over here!"
"What! What did I do wrong again?"
Xuanhui backed out three feet away with a bang. His tail was still swollen!
Hua Niang walked closer to Xuanhui step by step: "The Bishui Lake Aquatic Tribe was destroyed, but you didn't hurt Hongling, but you hurt your disciple! Hongling clearly used the bracelet to sow discord, and you really stupidly took the bait. ! You still dare to quarrel with me? You are trying to show off your face with me! You are showing off to me! Do you deserve a beating?"
"I...I'm going to chase you right away!"
Xuan Hui ran away in a hurry, not even daring to leave a hair of the dog for Hua Niang.
"I have lived for hundreds of thousands of years with my sharp tongue! You still dare to argue with me about right or wrong! No matter you are right or wrong! It's all your fault!"
If Xuan Hui tasted it carefully later, he would still find that he had been tricked by Huaniang.
Hua Niang did deliberately conceal Liang Yue's identity. The reason why he didn't say it was because he was not sure whether Liang Yue remembered what happened when she was a grandma.
It also took Hua Niang several years to confirm that Liang Yue did not remember anything.
But as Feng Jie breaks the seal and comes out, does Liang Yue know her identity now?
Hua Niang is really scared. His image in his disciple's heart has collapsed. How will his disciple treat him?
Hua Niang doesn’t have that confidence.
Every night after that, Liang Yue would be awakened by nightmares. Her dreams were always particularly horrifying. She always woke up crying. However, when the Mad King asked Liang Yue the next day, Liang Yue could not remember anything. .
This made the Mad King even more worried, and he was even more convinced that Feng Jian must have done something to make his daughter collapse during the days when his daughter was taken away by Feng Jian.
On this day, during the morning court, Liang Yue leaned weakly next to the Mad King, unintentionally listening to the ministers singing the same opera with the non-existent oil paint on their faces.
Suddenly, the door of the main hall was blown open by the wind from the outside, and a cloud of white snow poured into the door. Liang Yue stretched her head to look over, and sighed inaudibly: "It's snowing..."
Winter is coming so soon.
She seemed to have been lost for a while. It seemed that for half of autumn, she had no memory at all.
Where has she gone?
Liang Yue sometimes asks herself.
But she still couldn't remember.
She lowered her head and looked at the palm of her hand. The demon master's curse seal was glowing slightly. It had been a while since she came back, but the master had not come to see her.
Every time on the way back to the palace from the palace, Liang Yue would deliberately make the carriage take a detour and pass by the Qingluo Pavilion, which was always closed and not open for business.
Master, if you love money so much, why would you rather not make money if you have it?
He even took great pleasure in cheating his apprentice’s money!
Spending money on your apprentice is not arrogant at all!
Could it be that something happened to the demon world?
Or should I say, something happened to Master?
Liang Yue decided to explore it tonight.
The snow didn't stop until the evening.
Crazy dad has been busy today. General Dabai said that it seems that Beidi Kingdom sent an envoy to congratulate him.
When Beidi was mentioned, Liang Yue's heart trembled, as if there was something important that she had forgotten.
The Marquis of Bei'an also came to say goodbye today. Of course the Mad King would not allow Chu Ziyang to take Liang Yue back to Bei'an City. This was not possible when Liang Yue was fine in the past, and it is even more impossible now that she has recovered from a serious illness.
It has been many days since the Marquis of Bei'an came to the capital. Su Ying has now become Princess Rui and has been staying locked away, deliberately avoiding Chu Ziyang. Chu Ziyang also knows that their fate has ended and they are destined to be strangers in this life. , so he had to give up the urge to snatch Su Ying back.
Besides, he couldn't take it away.
As for Liang Yue, Chu Ziyang's belief was shaken after Su's trip.
Chu Ziyang asked the Mad King several times how he could tell that the cat demon was Liang Yue, but the Mad King remained silent.
If it was Chu Ziyang, Liang Yue would probably have become the ghost under his sword.
This lunatic, when he was delirious, knew how to overcome his instincts and save food for his daughter.
Chu Ziyang felt ashamed that he couldn't do it.
However, before leaving, Chu Ziyang still asked to see Liang Yue alone.
The Mad King was unwilling, but Liang Yue was a little curious, and Chu Ziyang was going to make something up again.
The Mad King has been following his daughter's lead in everything these days, and whatever her daughter says is what she wants.
So no matter how much he hated Chu Ziyang, he still arranged a side hall for Chu Ziyang and his daughter to meet.
Liang Yue sat on the mat and drank tea. The palace people brought several pastries. Liang Yue picked the most beautiful one and handed it to Chu Ziyang.
"Ah? For me?" Chu Ziyang sat down opposite Liang Yue happily.
"Just eat it if you're not afraid of being poisoned." Liang Yue took a piece for herself and took another sip of tea.
The snow outside was shining brightly even at night. Liangyue looked at the snow outside the window from time to time and rubbed her forehead.
"Don't be afraid! Just give me poison now! I'll drink it too!"
The red ghost behind Chu Ziyang rolled his eyes in frustration. As soon as their master met the princess, he lost his mind and became very angry.
"I'll poison you, and I'll have to worry about who will succeed you as Marquis of Bei'an. Forget it, let's keep your life alive for now. I'll go to Bei'an City to deal with you after I figure out how you can repay your crazy father."
"Really? When will you return to Bei'an City? I can prepare in advance!"
Liang Yue rubbed her brows, wondering if Chu Ziyang's IQ was off the line? Couldn't he understand what she was saying?
"What are you preparing? Will I prepare a coffin for you?"
Liang Yue put down her teacup, how did such an idiot become the lord of the city?
"that……"
Chu Ziyang started talking inquiringly, hesitated for a moment, saw Liang Yue staring at him, waiting for his next words, and then said, "Can you call me uncle?"
"cannot."
Liang Yue shows no mercy.
"Tsk! Don't be so stingy! Just scream! You screamed! I promise to go back to Bei'an City immediately and help your father keep Beidi to the north of Bei'an City."
Liang Yue raised her eyebrows. Is this the condition for Chu Ziyang to work for his crazy father?
"Does that mean if I don't scream, you will betray Daling?"
If Chu Ziyang dared to show any of that intention, Liang Yue would guarantee that he wouldn't be able to leave this room.
"Then you have to keep it! It doesn't matter whether Gu Huaijiu dies or not. You can't be the princess of a subjugated country."
Chu Ziyang saved himself with these words.
"It doesn't matter if you scream? How about you?"
Chu Ziyang almost begged.
Liang Yue stood up and walked out, waving her hand at Chu Ziyang: "I'll think about it after you secure Bei'an City."
Liang Yue would not give Chu Ziyang such a sweet treat.
Chu Ziyang still wanted to call Liang Yue back, but the red ghost reminded him: "Master, the time has come, we should leave!"
Chu Ziyang could only retract his hand reluctantly and sighed heavily.
I regret it!
Liang Yue stood on the palace wall, silently watching the backs of Chu Ziyang and Hong Gui riding away.
Perhaps, if they were able to send people to the capital to investigate the truth, they would know that the crazy father did not conspire against him and that Chu Ge was accidentally killed.
