I'm not a pet

Chapter 322

Speaking of this, Yin Ruoyu raised her eyes to look at Qingmingzi, her slightly red eyes were filled with tears, but her tone of voice was calm and dull from beginning to end.

For some reason, under Yin Ruoyu's attention, Qingmingzi actually felt timid.

Yin Ruoyu didn't give him a chance to speak up, stared at him and said slowly:
"Father, if you say that Venerable Perak and that demon girl are the chief culprits in Yunchu's death, then you are the accomplice!"

"Nonsense!" Faced with his daughter's questioning and sentencing, Qing Mingzi regenerated his anger, covering up his original guilt and timidity: "What does Lu Yunchu's death have to do with me? You must not speak nonsense here!"

Then he felt his gaffe, suppressed his anger and said, "What's wrong with the second son of the Long family? According to my father, except for the fact that his cultivation is not as good as Lu Yunchu's, the rest of Mr. Long's strength is thousands of times stronger than Lu Yunchu's." times!
If you marry the second son of the Long family, he will inherit the Half Moon Valley, and you and I can sit back and relax and secure a place in this Mafa Continent! "

"Hahaha..." Yin Ruoyu finally looked up to the sky and laughed loudly when he heard the words, his eyes accidentally caught the full moon in the sky, but tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

"Father would rather sacrifice the happiness of his daughter's life for his own sake, it really took so much pains!"

Although there seemed to be a smile on his face, his tearful eyes were cold.

"Naughty girl! How do you talk to Weifu?" Qing Mingzi heard the sarcasm in Yin Ruoyu's words, and said angrily from embarrassment.

Yin Ruoyu ignored his scolding, and continued: "I won't bother you about my daughter's marriage in the future, and you don't have to worry about that useless Long Aotian anymore, Dad."

As soon as these words came out, Qing Mingzi couldn't help but have a bad premonition: "You...what do you mean? What have you done to Second Master Long?"

"Daughter is not happy in her heart, so she will kill her soon!" Yin Ruoyu said disapprovingly.

"What?" Qingmingzi stood up in shock, looked at Yin Ruoyu in disbelief, and finally concluded that she was not talking nonsense, her legs softened and she sat down abruptly.

"You...you, you rebellious girl!" After regaining her senses, Qingmingzi finally cursed regardless of her appearance: "You can just kill yourself, why don't you want Qingming Temple to be buried with you?"

That Long Aotian was originally the most beloved son of Longxue. If Longxue found out that his son had already died at the hands of his daughter, wouldn't Dragonxue blood wash his Qingming Temple?
I thought that I could sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, and read the jokes about Gingko Villa and Half Moon Valley, but it turns out that the disaster has already affected me, and I am the joke being watched by others...

Thinking about his Qingming view, his power and strength are far inferior to Banyuegu. If Dragon Blood really came to seek responsibility, what would he use to fight him?

"Is this the truth of my father? It is not a pity for my daughter to die, as long as it does not implicate my father? So, in my father's heart, has there ever been a daughter?"

Although Yin Ruoyu had the intention of sighing in his words, his eyes were serious, as if he had expected Qingmingzi to react like this.

At this time, Qingmingzi didn't have the mind to pay attention to her sarcasm, she just sat there blankly, thinking quickly in her mind how to resolve this crisis.

After a while, Qing Mingzi looked at Yin Ruoyu with determination in his eyes, and then shouted to the outside of the courtyard: "Come here!"

Seeing this, Yin Ruoyu slowly picked up the tea cup in front of her again, took a small sip indifferently, then looked at the two servants who walked into the courtyard, and asked:
"Dad, don't you want to tie me up and hand me over to that dragon's blood to apologize?"

Hearing her question, Qing Mingzi finally had a flash of hesitation on his face, closed his eyes for a moment, and when he opened them again, he was determined: "Yu'er, don't blame daddy for being cruel! Misfortune, Father can only hand you over to Dragon Blood to keep me clear and free from worries!"

After finishing speaking, he said to the two servants: "Tie up Miss!"

The servant got the order and walked towards Yin Ruoyu, but Yin Ruoyu calmly put down the teacup: "Father, do you know how I killed that trash?"

Speaking of this, as if thinking of something happy, he pursed his lips and smiled happily: "I killed that trash thoroughly, um, no bones left..."

Looking at her, Qing Mingzi felt shuddering all over her body. She really didn't know how the well-behaved and sensible daughter in the past turned into what she is now?

But just as Yin Ruoyu finished speaking, the two servants who walked towards her suddenly burst into flames. They first threw the flames on their bodies in panic, but the flames became more and more intense, and soon the two screamed. Rolling on the ground.

Qingmingzi looked at this sudden change in horror, stood up abruptly, wanted to help the two people put out the fire, but didn't know where to start, and finally had to avoid the two burning people rolling on the ground, not letting himself Get half of the flame.

"Hahaha..." The red fire light illuminated Yin Ruoyu's ferociously grinning face in the night: "Father, please see clearly, that's how I killed that trash that day... It only took a moment for him to become a pile Ashes, hahaha..."

"Come... come here..." Qingmingzi finally lost his legs in fright, and fell to the ground, throwing aside the ponytail whisk that never left his hand.He wanted to call the servants to come in to clean up Yin Ruoyu, but found that his voice was weak and trembling from fright.

"Father, don't bother! How many people come here will end up like this."

Yin Ruoyu "kindly" reminded her, and got up and walked towards Qingmingzi who fell on the ground.

"Don't...don't come here..." Seeing her walking towards him, Qing Mingzi kept kicking her legs and retreating in horror.

Unexpectedly, Yin Ruoyu just walked up to the ponytail whisk and stopped, bent down to pick it up, and then slowly walked back to the original seat and sat down.

In just this moment, the two servants who were screaming and writhing on the ground were silent.

Qingmingzi stared wide-eyed in horror, and saw that the two had turned into two pieces of charcoal. The next moment, the charcoal slowly burned out, and finally turned into two piles of ashes.

Yin Ruoyu never looked at the two of them again, but looked at the whisk in his hand from side to side.

"Father just said that you want to keep your eyes clear and worry-free?"

Shaking the whisk in her hand, she condescendingly asked Qingmingzi who was on the ground.

Qingmingzi was already stunned by the accident, and she didn't know if she heard her question, but she just stared fixedly at the two piles of ashes without saying a word.

Seeing that he didn't answer, she didn't ask any more questions, and played with Fuchen and said to herself:
"It's too childish to use such a low-grade ponytail whisk as a token of my sect master's Qingming Temple, but my father keeps it with me as a treasure all day long... Forget it, I'll reluctantly keep it for the time being!"

Hearing her muttering to herself, Qingmingzi focused his gaze, turned to look at her, and asked timidly and blankly, "You...what did you say?"

Yin Ruoyu put away the ponytail whisk she was playing with, and looked at him coldly and disdainfully:
"Father swears to the death that he will keep his life clear and bright, but he is too old to do what he wants. Since that's the case, my daughter, I will take this burden for you with all my filial piety."

(End of this chapter)