Mu Tingwei couldn't figure it out, according to the mother emperor's methods, it should be to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and besides, she just wanted to kill Mo Liansi now, and then avenge Yi.

"Tingwei, don't forget what I told you."

The empress took a deep look at her, Tingwei was too affectionate and righteous, which would only become a stumbling block for her.

Mu Tingwei lowered her head, even though she understood the good intentions of the mother queen, she was still very unwilling and hateful in her heart.

I can't wait to cut Mo Liansi and Mo Rong with a thousand knives to relieve the hatred in my heart.

She once said that she wanted to protect her only sister and didn't want to ...... But it's still the same.

"Now that the matter has been settled, the minister will retreat."

Mu Tingwei said, and then turned to leave, at the same time, a dark color crossed her eyes, because she didn't want to let Mo Liansi go.

The empress looked at her departing back, and finally sighed, she was still too affectionate after all.

The point is to be right to the wrong person.

A month later, most of the Mo Mansion was wiped out, leaving only Mo Liansi and a few subordinates, and the huge Prime Minister's Mansion was no longer what it used to be.

The plaque was also changed from the Prime Minister's Mansion to the Mo Mansion.

Mo Liansi looked a lot haggard, her face was very pale, and although it was the height of summer, she could only feel desolation.

Mother, dead.

But she had no one to do.

She didn't know whether to hate or not, and now, she should have come out, but it was already too late.

After all...... Brew such consequences.

Mo Liansi closed her eyes, her dry and pale lips pursed tightly, and she only felt a sense of powerlessness.

At this time, Ziqi had been in his courtyard for a long time, and he had not taken half a step, his eyes were blank, and he felt that something was missing in his heart.

Ziqi muttered, "...... Mu Xueyi, how can you die? ”

Suddenly he laughed again, from a low smile to a loud laugh: "What if you die? Even if it's digging a grave, I'm going to make it impossible for you to live! ”

He's dead?

Died like that?

Will he believe it? Are you kidding?

Ziqi laughed presumptuously, and her previously indifferent face suddenly flashed in her mind, and a strange thought occurred in her heart.

Maybe it was just a fake death she had devotive?

It was better to do so, because even if she was really dead, he wouldn't let her go!

When hell freezes over!

He got up and left the courtyard, and also left the Regent's palace.

Soon after, there was another piece of news that the regent's side monarch was missing.

Time passed quickly, three months passed, and Shui Yanyan and Mu Yumo also returned to Shuiyun Country.

Luo Yuchen was the only one, still staying in the Forgotten Dust Residence, looking at the sword placed next to him, obviously before, they were still practicing swords together.

Now it's no longer a thing.

Luo Yuchen got up and took out Jasper Xiao, put it to his lips, and began to play Xiao, this is a song she once played, and he had already written it down before.

The sound of the flute is illusory, melodious, penetrating people's hearts, and with a hint of poignant.

After the song, he held Xiao in his hand, and looked at the white feather fan again.

Suddenly remembered what she said before.

- If I die, will the calamity still exist?

Maybe...... She's not dead?

It's just an illusion.

Luo Yuchen got up suddenly and asked the master, if the master can know the number of days, then he must know whether she is real or not...... He's dead..

As he thought, he packed up his things and prepared to go back to the Quiet Valley to find the old man.