......

A glance at it, and I can't forget it. That's pretty much it, but it's a pity that it's just a well-set game. Even if the planner likes the chess pieces, it will not last long, because the utilization component is higher.

Gong Yeqing only cares more about the throne, she has never been important.

The voice of crying echoed in my mind for a long time.

Jun Demon Yue suddenly opened her eyes, and everything in her dream quickly left her, leaving her in vain.

"Countryman? It's time for dinner. The handmaiden's voice sounded cautiously outside the door.

"I see." Jun Demon Yue got up and prepared to go out, and when she walked to the door, she suddenly remembered that the original owner's father seemed to be back, so she found a silk scarf and tied it around her neck, looked at it for a while, and saw that she couldn't see a trace, so she went out with confidence.

There are many delicacies on the table of the Eight Immortals in the main hall, all of which are the dishes and pastries that the original owner loves to eat, and they are also very to her taste.

There was a middle-aged man sitting in the right seat, wearing a cyan civilian dress, with sharp and angular facial features, and a momentum that was not angry but mighty.

When I saw her, my eyebrows softened a little.

"Father." Jun Demon Yue just shouted lightly, a little alienated.

His daughter's reaction was expected by him, after all, they hadn't seen each other for three or four years, and... Jiang'er has already gone. She must have resented him as a father very much in her heart.

Zhen Guogong sighed long in his heart, and his guilt and distress for Jun Demon Moon became deeper and deeper.

"Yue'er, my father is back this time, and he will live in the national capital for a long time, and he will not return to the border in a short time." Zhen Guogong tried to soften his voice, "Is Yue'er happy?" ”

Jun Demon Yue's face flashed with joy, and she was successfully captured by the Duke of Zhenguo.

She looked at Zhen Guogong with an unconscious expectation in her eyes: "Really? Didn't lie to me? ”

Zhen Guogong smiled: "Naturally, it's true, my father should accompany you to grow up." ”

Jun Demon Yue received an affirmative answer and sat down to eat with peace of mind.

This meal was eaten very quietly, even the sound of chewing was faint, but the atmosphere did not look awkward, and the prince of Zhenguo, who had not seen his daughter for a long time, had been serving dishes to Jun Demon Yue.

She is very unaccustomed to it, but she must accept it and play this little girl who longs for love.

This feeling, Jun Demon Yue's face is expressionless, it is really terrible.

Regarding Chu Wenyue's suicide this time, except for Sheng Ge and a few of her first-class maids, no one else in the mansion knew about it, which saved her a lot of trouble.

"Shengge, I want to go to my brother's burial place to see him." Jun Demon Moon did not allow for the opening of the beak.

"Yes. The slave had already prepared the carriage. Sheng Ge had long known that his master would definitely go to see Shizi today, and the carriage was prepared early, just waiting for her orders.

Jun Demon Yue nodded, stepped on the stool and went into the carriage, before entering, she glanced at the carriage that was slowly approaching not far away.

"Why did it stop all of a sudden?" A clear voice came from the carriage.

"The carriage ahead is blocking our way." The coachman replied.

"Whose frame is it?"

"Miss, the carriage in front of you is Wenyue Xiangjun."

"I see." A white and tender little hand lifted the curtain of the car, revealing a picturesque little face,

"Anyway, we're not in a hurry, so let's let them go first."

Okay miss. The maid waited by the carriage, "where is the young lady going to go later?" ”

"Just follow Wenyue Township." The girl held it up and spoke slowly.

"Why?" The maid was a little dazed.