Seeing the distress in Dongjin Huang's eyes, Su Bangyue held his old man's slightly trembling hand and comforted: "It's all over......"

"It's me, I'm sorry for their mother and daughter......" Emperor Dongjin couldn't help crying bitterly, the old tears were all over the place, and Su Wanyue, who was watching it, felt uncomfortable.

Xu Yuanhang said angrily: "Yes, I did all this, but what I didn't expect was that the woman was so fatal, and she didn't fall to her death from such a high place......"

Hongluan has been sent away by himself, and Xu Yuanhang has no worries when he speaks, anyway, how to make Dongjin Huang unhappy, he will say anything.

"But what if that woman gives birth to a princess? I don't hate you until I die......"

"Shut up......" Su Bangyue flicked her sleeves angrily, and directly waved Xu Yuanhang to the wall, hitting his head and bleeding, screaming miserably.

She turned her head to look at the sad Dongjin Emperor and comforted: "Don't listen to his nonsense, grandma has already forgiven you, but she has been unable to wipe her face and come to you all those years, so she ......"

Emperor Dongjin choked up: "These ...... I know ......"

The queen named their daughter Qingqing, and before she died, she passed on the token of love he gave her to her daughter, and the Dongjin Emperor did not understand her heart for him? But the queen was already dead, and could no longer hear his explanation, and he would live in endless regret for the rest of his life.

Su Wanyue hooked the corners of her lips coldly, looked at Xu Yuanhang's eyes with a hint of weirdness, and then shouted in the direction outside the hall: "Dark and ......"

A man with a grim face walked in and said respectfully in the direction of Su Bangyue, "Miss......"

Since returning the order of the Lord of the Cloud Scar Pavilion, Su Bangyue no longer called herself the Pavilion Master, and asked the Night Star to directly change her name to her, and the four of them naturally didn't dare, so the four of them unanimously called her "Miss".

"How's it going?"

Su Wanyue's eyes made Xu Yuanhang feel a hint of foreboding in his heart.

"Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life...... The man has been caught by the Yaksha and is waiting outside the temple. Darkly glanced at Xu Yuanhang, who was covered in blood.

"Bring ......it up," Su Bangyue said with a smile: "Huangquan is lonely, presumably the Prime Minister will miss his granddaughter very much, this princess has always been kind, just by the way, let her subordinates help invite the Lord of Hongluan, so that the Prime Minister's family can reunite, walk at ease and neatly, the family......!

As soon as the words fell, the county lord of Hongluan was thrown in front of Xu Yuanhang without pity by the Yaksha who walked in, and the county lord of the other country was discolored, and he exclaimed again and again, and he no longer saw the self-confidence and beauty he had before.

"Grandpa...... Grandpa, save me...... Hongluan doesn't want to die yet......"

The county lord of Hongluan grabbed Xu Yuanhang's sleeve indiscriminately, and after looking up and seeing him covered in blood, he was not a ghost or a ghost, and he fell back in fright.

"You ......" Seeing that the county lord of Hongluan was also caught by Su Wanyue's people, a trace of despair flashed in Xu Yuanhang's eyes, and for a moment he looked at Su Wanyue with a decadent face, and said: "Princess Qingyue is really good......

He planned so thoroughly, the guards who escorted Hongluan away were all his cronies, but he didn't expect Hongluan to fall into the hands of this woman, it seems that the sky is going to kill his Xu family.