Chang Lao got up from the ground with a shudder, and glared at the cold night fiercely, "This is what you said about the king opening meat! miss a woman?!"

Cold Night: When did I say that!

Everyone who heard the sound also gathered, and when they saw the pink-clothed girl who was embarrassed and fainted on the ground, they all showed a gloating look.

"Your Excellency is still so ruthless and ruthless, hard-hearted!"

"That's it, you still want to lie to us on a cold night that the monarch is emotionally attracted to the daughter of destiny, and it is good enough for the monarch not to kill the daughter of destiny directly!"

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

"See Your Majesty!" the crowd knelt respectfully.

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

Han Ye chuckled in his heart, "Your Majesty, you, are you going to the Nether?"

"Hmm. He was responded to with a cold word.

Chang Lao couldn't help but ask, "Your Majesty, what are you going to do here?"

The man turned his head sideways, glanced at everyone coldly, and then spit out two words in a cold tone, "Propose marriage!"

Bang bang bang——!

This is the voice of the crowd.

Hanye hurriedly got up, followed behind the man, glanced back at Chang Lao and his friends, and a mocking smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

A bunch of stupid mortals! Lao Tzu told you that you don't believe it!

Now believe it! Your Majesty is going to propose marriage......

Wait...... Wait a minute!

The king is going to propose marriage to the daughter of destiny?!!

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The dim candle flame flickered in the night.

In the candlelight, a slender figure sat by the window, looking down to read something.

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

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

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

remembered that he watched his subordinates being killed one by one by Gong Qianteng and Jin Hongmen's people, remembered that he was hung up, and was abolished little by little with poison, and remembered his severed hamstrings......

Also, the pleasant sound at the end, and the familiar sound that rings in the ears like a sound.

Luo Beiyu's eyes were slightly red, and 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 save him would be the master he had just recognized indiscriminately.

Mu Yan heard his voice, closed the notebook in his hand, and turned around.

"How do you feel now?" the woman's voice was clear and gentle, with a calm and unhurried calmness.

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

Originally, he still thought that after returning to the Red Flame Country, he would find a way to repay his master. But now, he has become a waste, and the only thing he can do is to stop dragging down the master.

"I ...... Very good. He said in a hoarse voice, barely pulling out a smile, "Xiu Wei still has legs...... If it's scrapped, it's scrapped, at least, I'll pick up a life. Master, thank you for saving my life. Next, you just hand me over to a city guard...... They're going to send me back to the palace......"