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Chang Lao got up from the ground trembling, and stared at Han Ye fiercely, "This is what you said about the king's open meat! Missing a woman?!"

Han Ye: When did I say that?

Everyone who heard the sound also gathered, and they all showed a look of schadenfreude when they saw the girl in pink who had collapsed on the ground in embarrassment.

"Your Majesty is still so ruthless and cold-hearted!"

"That's right, Han Ye, you still want to lie to us that Your Majesty is in love with the Daughter of Destiny. It's enough that Your Majesty don't kill the Daughter of Destiny directly!"

While he was talking, inside the palace gate, a tall figure slowly walked out.

"See Your Majesty!" Everyone respectfully fell to the ground.

But the man didn't seem to see them at all, and walked straight over, heading in the direction of the [Qiankun Mirror].

Han Ye's heart skipped a beat, "Your Majesty, are you going to the lower realm?"

"Yeah." The answer to him was a cold word.

Chang Lao couldn't help but ask: "Your Majesty, what are you going to do?" Why are you going to Yanwu Continent again?

The man turned his head sideways, gave everyone a cold look, and then spit out two words in a cold tone, "Propose a kiss!"

Bang Bang Bang!

This is the voice of the crowd.

Han Ye got up in a hurry, followed behind the man, looked back at Chang Lao and his friends, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A bunch of stupid mortals! I tell you that you don't believe me!

Believe it now! Your Majesty is going to propose a kiss...

Wait...wait a minute! Propose marriage? !

Are you going to propose marriage to the daughter of destiny? ! !

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The dim candles flickered in the dark night.

In the candlelight, a slender figure was sitting by the window, looking down at something.

The long black hair fell from the temples and swayed gently with the breeze, reflecting the snow-like face, dense long eyelashes and pale thin lips, like a timeless, peaceful and beautiful ancient painting.

Luo Beiyu woke up from the severe pain in his body, opened his eyes in a daze, and saw such a scene that made him amazed and in a trance.

The memories before falling asleep slowly returned, and the feelings of depression, suffocation, resentment, and despair came to my mind instantly.

I remembered watching my subordinates being killed one by one by Gong Qianteng and Jinhongmen, remembering that he was hanged up and using poison to abolish his cultivation, remembering his broken hamstring...

And, at the end, the melodious sound of the piano, and the familiar voice resounding in the ear like a sound.

Luo Beiyu's eyes turned slightly red, he moved his lips and spit out two hoarse words, "Master!"

He never thought that when he was most desperate, the person who came to rescue him would be the master he just randomly recognized.

Hearing his voice, Mu Yan closed Baili Liuyin's notebook, turned around and walked over.

"How do you feel now?" The woman's voice was soothing and gentle, with an unhurried calm.

Let Luo Beiyu's originally sour and painful heart slowly calm down.

He originally thought that when he returned to Chiyan Kingdom, he would find a way to repay Master. But now, he has become a waste, and the only thing he can do is to stop dragging down the master.

"I'm...very good." He said in a hoarse voice, barely pulling out a smile, "Xuwei still has legs...if it's abolished, it will be abolished. At least, I will save my life. Master, thank you for your kindness to me. My life-saving grace. Next, you just hand me over to a city guard...they will send me back to the palace..."

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