Is it because of this that the mother insisted on killing Huang Beiyue, and it had nothing to do with him?
So, does he really have nothing to do with Huang Beiyue?
"Yi?" Seeing his dazed expression, Queen Yin couldn't help but voice out in distress.
Feng Lianyi shook his head slightly, turned around slowly and walked out without feeling at all.
Queen Yin chased him out and called him a few more times, but he seemed not to hear her and left alone.
Queen Yin had no choice but to walk back disappointedly, raised her head, and saw a man sitting in front of her dressing table. He was wearing black clothes and black hair, and was extremely cold, but there was an evil and terrifying aura about him.
She was startled for a moment, then smiled and said, "Brother Yunli, why are you out here?"
The man in front of the dressing table remained motionless, but his pale and slender fingers slowly slid over the rouge box, and his fingertips were stained with a little bit of red rouge. He lowered his head and watched in concentration, with no trace of waves visible in his dark eyes.
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Queen Yin stood there not daring to move, just staring at his back blankly.
After a while, I heard him say in a hoarse voice: "Who is it?"
"It's Yi Yi who's here." Queen Yin said cautiously.
This answer seemed to make the spirit master very dissatisfied. He frowned and asked again: "Who is it?"
Queen Yin didn't understand, so he asked who it was. Wasn't it Yi who came just now?
"Brother Yunli, Yi came just now." Queen Yin had no choice but to say this, hoping he could understand.
The spiritual master raised his head, his cold and handsome face reflected in the bronze mirror, and a faint red light flashed in his dark eyes.
He continued to ask: "Who is it? Who is Huang Beiyue...?"
Queen Yin froze in place, looking at him in disbelief, her body trembling. After a long time, she suddenly rushed over and hugged his legs, tears streaming down her face, "Brother Yunli, what's wrong with you?"
Ignoring Queen Yin's cry, Lingzun looked blankly into the bronze mirror and murmured to himself: "Who is it? Yunli...who is it again?"
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Huang Beiyue suddenly opened her eyes, and the flame cloud patterns and ice and snow cloud patterns flashed across her eyebrows, fleetingly.
What was the uneasy feeling that flashed through my heart just now?
Frowning her eyebrows, without having time to think about it, she suddenly felt a gaze staring directly at her. Huang Beiyue raised her head and looked outside through the gauze curtain on the bed. Feng Lianyi was standing outside at some point.
Looking at her.
Huang Beiyue was not too surprised. Instead, she sat calmly and said, "Your Majesty must have investigated clearly."
Seeing him standing here but not making any move, she knew that he must have sent someone to investigate everything in Nanyi Country, including hers. In the end, no clues were found.
Otherwise, he would not be so calm.
Feng Lianyi glanced at her, then opened the curtain and sat next to her. He didn't feel angry and said calmly: "Indeed not."
Huang Beiyue lowered her head, the smile at the corner of her mouth was a little bitter, and sure enough, nothing could be found.
"But, I still don't believe it." Feng Lianyi continued.
"What are you insisting on? Aren't you very good now? Why are you obsessed with things in the past that didn't exist?" Huang Beiyue suddenly turned cold and became a little angry.
Feng Lianyi was silent for a while and said, "Huang Beiyue, was your fate destined from birth?"
Huang Beiyue was startled, not knowing what he wanted to ask.
She didn't answer, but he still said: "My identity as King Shura has been imprinted on me since I was born. I don't even have the right to refuse."
