Whoever has a strong fist will be the overlord, regardless of human feelings or etiquette, as long as our country is strong.
Dugu Ye, good Dugu Ye.
The clenched fists made a clattering sound, a good abacus, a really good abacus, but unfortunately, she may not be in his will, and you, Dugu Ye, can't calculate enough in this world.
"Princess, don't be like this. The stupid people don't know what's going on. Don't argue with them. Don't be angry with yourself." Qiu Hen became anxious when he saw Liu Yue not speaking.
"Master." Du Yi said nothing coldly, he just frowned and called Liu Yue.
In one month, countless rumors spread, and the target was not Xuanyuan Che, but Liu Yue.
A flash of anger turns beauty into beauty.
No one blames Prince Aoyun, Dugu Ye, for using swords for beauty.
There is only blame, the beauty of the misfortune, and Liu Yue who brought disaster to Tianchen.
No one remembers that if Liuyue had not been guarding for three years, Tianchen might have fallen by this time.
No one remembers that without Liu Yue, their king, their Wing King would have died long ago, and Tianchen doesn’t know what he would be like at this time.
No one remembers her kindness and love for Tianchen.
Everyone only remembered that she brought disaster to Tianchen, although the disaster still came out of nowhere and everything was still lies.
However, everyone remembered it, got impulsive, and cursed angrily.
Human nature is selfish.
People say it is terrifying, and for the first time Liuyue understood its charm and its infinite lethality.
Dugu night, Dugu night.
"Brother, come with me." Amid the noisy angry curses, a refreshing voice came very close.
Liu Yue's brows moved. This was Yun Zhao's voice.
Slowly opening her eyes, Liu Yue looked at Yun Zhao, who had Du Yiyi's dagger pressed against his neck, but showed no signs of panic.
The eyes that looked at her contained pity, a faint smile, and something she didn't want to understand.
"Satisfied." Leaning back on the chair, Liu Yue crossed her arms and looked at Yun Zhao coldly.
On her face, there is no loneliness, no frustration, no discouragement, disappointment and boundless anger.