Yue Han held Ling Wuyi and flew back a certain distance, put Ling Wuyi beside her, and laid a protective enchantment.

He looked at Ling Wuyi and said, "I'll come." "If you want to kill Si Jitian, I will kill it for you!

Before Ling Wuyi could respond, Yue Han had already stepped forward.

He remembered that Ling Wuyi had said that when killing Si Jitian, don't let him die all at once.

At least torture him for an hour, making him feel that he can't survive or die!

Thereupon...... Yue Han was obviously able to beat Si Jitian to death at once, and he had been wrestling with him for an hour.

Ling Wuyi watched them fight from the inside of the dormitory to the outside of the dormitory, and watched Yue Han for a while to give Si Jitian, who was originally unable to fight back, a hope to fight back.

At last...... Si Jitian died of excessive blood loss.

Because Yuehan had already laid down the enchantment, no one in the entire Imperial Palace could hear the movement in the process of fighting with Si Ji Tian.

After Si Jitian died and Ling Wuyi and Yue Han left the Imperial Palace, the enchantment was removed.

She and Yue Han pretended not to know anything and went back to Ningshui City, and went shopping in a good mood.

When she came back, Ling Wuyi suddenly remembered that she had been in this world for several months.

It's been a few months with Yuehan. Why didn't she see Yuehan have a headache once?

It's just that I didn't see it, and Ling Wuyi forgot that Xi Ziqiu's parasitic body would have a headache.

Don't...... Yuehan, he's not the parasite of mat Ziqiu?!

It's impossible, if it's not Xi Ziqiu's parasite, then how can he activate the favorability sensor!

After eating the last rock sugar gourd, Ling Wuyi walked in front of Yue Han, walking backwards, and asked him: "Yue Han, let me ask you, will you be unwell sometimes?" ”

"Huh?" Not feeling well?

Yue Han shook his head: "It's not uncomfortable." ”！！！ Wouldn't it?!

Ling Wuyi asked again tentatively: "Then do you feel that you occasionally have a headache?" ”

Yue Han suddenly realized: "It turns out that the headache is not feeling well?" ”

Ling Wuyi nodded wildly, and then asked, "Do you have one?" ”

"Yes, I have a headache every day, but I can bear it." I don't know when he started to feel a dull pain in his head every day.

It's just because he was originally a more pain-tolerant beast, so he didn't come out.

The corners of Ling Wuyi's mouth twitched, it turned out that she would have a headache, and also, it hurt every day!

But why, she can't see Yuehan's headache at all?!

Could it be that the cultivation is too strong, so it is so enduring? Or is it because it hurts every day, so you get used to it?

Looking at Yue Han's stupid and cute innocent expression, Ling Wuyi didn't know how to respond to Yue Han for a while.

patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go, go back." ”

It is estimated that it will not be long before the news of Si Jitian's death will come.

The palace can't be without a palace master for a day, so what awaits her is to inherit the Imperial Palace.

Sure enough, as soon as Ling Wuyi and Yue Han returned to the mansion in Ningshui City, Pan Yadong and Lin Jiuhe surrounded them.

"Young palace master, palace master he ......"

Ling Wuyi instantly entered the play and asked eagerly, "What's wrong with my father?!" ”

Pan Yadong said with some difficulty: "The palace master was attacked by an unknown master today, and he has gone to ......"

As if she had been hit hard, Ling Wuyi took two steps back in succession, and her eyes turned red in an instant.

She shook her head and repeated in a trance: "No, impossible, my father is very powerful, no one can hurt him!" Impossible, impossible ......"

For Ling Wuyi's super high acting skills, Yue Han is confused.

Obviously, she is the one who wants Si Jitian to die!

Obviously, he was the one who killed Si Jitian!

Obviously, Ling Wuyi saw him do it!

What's going on now?!

Sure enough, as Mu Weiliang said, a woman's heart is a needle? Or is a woman's mood like a changeable weather?

I don't understand......

But fortunately, although Yue Han didn't understand, Ling Wuyi's 'performance', he obediently chose to be silent.

This silence has been maintained for a long time.

After a long time, he followed Ling Wuyi back to the Imperial Palace and saw Si Jitian's body.

He silently watched Ling Wuyi lying on Si Jitian's body and crying loudly, looking at her and saying that he would not let go of the murderer.

Yue Han frowned, he was the murderer...... Xiao Wu, why don't you let him go?

Because Si Jitian's aftermath needed to be dealt with, Ling Wuyi stayed in the Imperial Palace.

As for the attack on the Supreme Mountain, of course, it was put down.

At night, Ling Wuyi and Yue Han were in Si Yi's bedroom.

Si Yi laid down the enchantment, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Xiao Wu, you, what are you doing today ......?"

Ling Wuyi pinched Si Yi's face with a smile on her face, and looked quite good: "You don't understand this, do you?" ”

Yue Han nodded, if he understood, he wouldn't have been stunned until now.

Ling Wuyi smiled again: "I'll explain to you, it's like this......"

"So, you were so sad just now, it's all pretended?" Yue Han was even more surprised, pretending to be too similar!

"Uh-huh~"

Ling Wuyi nodded: "If you don't pretend, won't others suspect me." ”

However, I pretend to be dressed up today, so that I can play a good show in the future.

With a person like Si Jitian, can she let him be respected by everyone in the Imperial Palace and hold a funeral in a beautiful manner?!

No!

At least, he can't be buried as Si Yi's father!

"Yuehan, you have to do me a favor tonight!" Ling Wuyi held her chin with both hands, and looked at Yue Han with half-squinted eyes.

――

The next day, all the prestige demon cultivators came to offer their condolences. Ling Wuyi beckoned everyone to move in.

Just at the time of the dinner, a phantus suddenly appeared out of thin air.

This phantom, the older person, naturally recognizes who it is.

Someone shouted in surprise: "Old palace master! ”

As soon as these words came out, all the people in the Imperial Palace knelt down: "Participate in the old palace master-"

Standing there alone, she asked, "You, is my grandfather?" ”

The phantom floated in front of Ling Wuyi, shook his head, and looked at Ling Wuyi with kindness.

"No, I'm your father."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar!

What's going on!?

Isn't Si Jitian Si Yi's father? How can this old palace master say that he is Si Yi's father?!

Ling Wuyi was also surprised: "You, what do you mean by this?!" ”

"This rebel son, in order to get the Imperial Palace, not only killed his father ruthlessly, but also erased his sister's memory and made his sister a daughter!"

The voice of the phantom was very loud, and it seemed to be carrying a horn, and the voice came from all directions, ensuring that everyone in the Imperial Palace could hear it.