Jiyue opened her bright big eyes, "Which man?"

The innocent expression made Nangong Hanxi want to vomit blood.

"Jiyue, you will bully me."

Ji Yue smiled indifferently, "Then I'll bully that man."

Nangong Hanxi's scalp was numb and she smiled bitterly, "No, forget it, let's bully me."

He took the freshly baked snack, took one and handed it to her mouth, "Come on, open your mouth."

The fragrance was very tempting. Jiyue opened her mouth and started to eat it slowly. After eating, she couldn't help but mutter. "I will become a fat man sooner or later."

She kept feeding and feeding every day, and she really got fat. She felt her face was a little round.

Nangong Hanxi also took snacks and felt a sense of accomplishment every time she fed food. "I like it no matter how fat I am."

Jiyue curled her lips, "But I don't like it. If you become fat, I won't look at you more."

Nangong Hanxi's body froze, staring at the half-eating snack, "...Jiyue, you are so bad."

Ji Yue couldn't help laughing, "Hehe, Wu Tong, come here."

Wu Tong sat on the other side, everyone surrounded him, as if comforting him, but his expression was stiff and very awkward.

Hearing the scream, he couldn't wait to come over, "What's wrong?"

Those people in the martial arts world dared not come over and were deeply in awe of Jiyue and Nangong Hanxi.

Jiyue raised her chin, "I can't eat this snack anymore, I'll give it to you."

What is this? Wu Tong is so stupid. Has his professional cheated him for a hundred years?

"...You can't eat it, so I'll give it to you?"

Even if it is the fact, don't you have to tell it directly?

At least it’s more tactful!

Ji Yue looked indifferent, "Don't want to eat? Then give it to others."

Wu Tong held the plate and was so depressed, "Have she always likes to bully people like this?"

Nangong Hanxi rolled her eyes, "If she doesn't bully you, you will cry."

Wu Tong looked at this and that, and sighed softly, all of them could not afford to offend the Lord.

Suddenly, a scream rang out, "Not good."

A maid in green rushed in with a look of panic.

Wu Tong frowned, and had a very bad premonition, "What happened?"

The maid shouted nervously, "Miss Murong refused to change her wedding dress and said she wanted to commit suicide. Mr. Wu, go and see her."

Wu Tong was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to go over and take a look, he heard the cold voice of Jiyue, "I'm going to commit suicide again? What time is this?"

Nangong Hanxi smiled disdainfully, "Is it the fourth episode? Wu Tong, if you go, we will look down on you for the rest of our lives."

Everyone knows that this is a threat. If you really want to die, do you still need to persuade him?

Wu Tong was very embarrassed. In their eyes, he was already a useless idiot.

"Who said I would go? Where is the master? Let him go."

He doesn't want to get involved, and he can't solve the problem anyway.

The maid in green glared at Ji Yue fiercely, it was this vicious woman who wanted to harm Miss Murong.

"Young Master Wu, you'd better go and have a look. Miss Murong is really pitiful..."

It was obvious that he was a bribed person. Nangong Hanxi saw it and was furious. He dared to glar at his Jiyue?

"I think you are even more pitiful."

The maid was stunned, a little confused, "What?"

Nangong Hanxi waved his hand and said, "Take it out and sell it."

The maid was struck by lightning, and her little face was pale.

A guard stepped forward and dragged the man out like an eagle catching a chicken.

The maid was frightened and trembled all over, "No, Mr. Wu, save me."

"Mr. Nangong, she is just a trivial little person, why bother her? It's not easy to live..." Wu Tong's heart was very soft and helped him plead for mercy, but he only got Nangong Hanxi's cold eyes, "What's wrong?"

Nangong Hanxi's face was cold, "If I were in the palace, who would dare to speak like this and kill him directly?"

While speaking, the guard dragged the crying maid out, and the crying sounded farther and farther away, and could no longer hear it.

The people inside were stiff and the air was filled with tension.

Wu Tong wanted to open his mouth several times, but Nangong Hanxi glared back.

Jiyue saw it and shook her head slightly, "Wu Tong, if you want to enter the palace, then be hardened first. Even if the blood flows long, even if a familiar person dies at your feet, you must keep your eyes open and be indifferent."

The gentle words echoed indoors, and everyone sat upright, their faces pale.

The seemingly light words exuded a cold breath, which made people chill behind their backs.

Wu Tong was cold all over and stared at Jiyue blankly.

The bright moon looked calm, indifferent and ruthless.

"If you can't do it, there's only a dead end."

"It seems like you often see that kind of scenes..." Wu Tong couldn't stand the stiff atmosphere and joked for a few words, but when he looked at Ji Yue's smiling face, he felt cold, "Have you... seen it?"

"Countless times." This is Mu Jiyue's answer.

"..." The room was silent, surprisingly quiet.

The portraits of Jianghu who are usually too arrogant have been stuck in their necks and have changed color.

Want power, but power is not that easy to get!

If you are not careful, you will be crushed to pieces!

Ji Yue smiled pity and had never seen the means of killing people without blood, and she would never know how cruel it was.

"The court battle is even more cruel than you think. Step in and don't think you can come out alive."

Wu Tong looked dissatisfied, and the more he thought about it, the more terrifying he felt.

Seeing this, Taoist Qishan couldn't help but stand up, "Your Highness Princess, don't scare Mr. Wu."

He sighed softly in his heart. Wu Tong was also a rare rising star in the world, with a very high understanding and courage.

However, in front of the two nobles, they were compared with dimness.

Prince Nangong is noble and arrogant. He is like a noble prince and has a faint murderous aura of a general.

And this princess is domineering and ostentatious, and is determined to kill and as brilliant as a pearl, it is the most dazzling existence.

In comparison, Wu Tong is much inferior, and is very suppressed and led by the nose.

Why are the descendants of the royal family so different?

This princess is a man, and he was the first to stand up to support her!

She has a faint kingly demeanor!

Jiyue ignored him and looked at Wu Tong with a steady attitude.

"Not counting those princes and daughters who died young, the late emperor had five sons and five princesses who grew up. How many are they still alive now?"

Wu Tong's heart tightened and he was inexplicably uneasy, "How many?"

Ji Yue stretched out two fingers and curled her lips slightly, "Two, the emperor and me now."

Wu Tong was stunned, his face was completely bloody, "The princesses are dead too? You clearly said that only the prince died!"

Ji Yue smiled coldly, "Without the protection of her parents and without power, she is not as good as a eunuch slave."

As far as she knows, the princesses in the palace did not survive, some died of illness and some died of accidents.

But who knows if it was an accident?
Chapter completed!