Hong Mingyue wanted to kill Ye Lingyue, which was not difficult for her.

But her action will affect the Hong Mansion, and even affect her reputation in Daxia. After all, the current Hong Mansion's reputation in Daxia is not what it used to be.

If even her, Hong Mingyue, the genius of the Hong Mansion, became a murderer, then the Hong Mansion would be completely over.

But it would be different if Luo Song took the shot. With his strength, killing Ye Lingyue was as easy as pinching an ant.

Moreover, he is from Sanshenggu. With Sanshenggu as his back, even if he kills a princess who is not a royal family, he does not need to explain to the court.

Hong Mingyue has never asked Luo Song in such a tone.

Her appearance was already very good, but it's a pity that she usually looks like an iceberg.

Luo Song only felt that he was light and airy, and his whole soul was about to be taken away.

"Of course, as long as it's for Junior Sister Hong, even if it costs my life, I'm willing. Don't worry, this time, Emperor Xia didn't invite us to go to Xixia Plain with Ye Lingyue. Now that the strange disease is over, I will find an opportunity to kill her." Luo Song agreed.

"Not only do I want to kill, but I want her to suffer humiliation."

Hong Mingyue's killing intent was awe-inspiring, Ye Lingyue made her mother suffer a great humiliation, and she also made her suffer humiliation and die.

"You want it?" Luo Song was taken aback, he had never seen Hong Mingyue look so vicious.

"Senior Brother Luo, that Ye Lingyue looks good? She has inherited some of my father's looks, and she is a despised beauty." Hong Mingyue glanced at Luo Song.

Luo Song was stunned, recalling Ye Lingyue's appearance.

In terms of appearance, Luo Song thought that Ye Lingyue was much more beautiful than Hong Mingyue's other sister, Hong Yuying. Even though her methods were vicious, she had a natural temperament.

Unlike Hong Mingyue's iceberg breath, Ye Lingyue's temperament made her look very itchy.

"Senior brother, if you like it, before killing her, it's up to you." Hong Mingyue pursed her lips, and well concealed the disgust in her eyes.

Sure enough, men in the world are all virtuous.

Father so,

So does Luo Song.

When they get a woman, they want to get the one they will never get.

"Ahem, Junior Sister Hong, your brother's thoughts are all on you. However, in order to make you happy, you can do as you say." Luo Song was overjoyed and wished to go to the Xixia Plain immediately. At the time, I hugged left and right, and put all the sisters in the bag.

Luo Song and Hong Mingyue had their own thoughts and went to the palace with Hong Fang.

On the other side, Ye Lingyue, who was just named Princess Moon, received a message.

The word of mouth was brought from Zuixianju.

The shopkeeper of Zuixianju told Ye Lingyue that someone was looking for Ye Lingyue and invited her to have a few drinks at Zuixianju.

Ye Lingyue originally planned to refuse, but she thought that Zuixianju was her own territory, and nothing could happen. She was also a little curious about the person who came, so she simply went to the appointment.

The Zuixianju in Xiadu is always lively no matter day or night.

At noon, all the other restaurants were still there, but Zuixianju was already a guest inside and out.

As soon as he entered Zuixianju, the shopkeeper greeted him with a cautious look on his face.

"Second boss, the distinguished guest is waiting upstairs at 'Xijiangyue'. Look, do you want to tell the eldest lady?"

"No, Zuixianju's business is booming, and people come and go, so the distinguished guest must know it." Ye Lingyue smiled lightly.

Passing through the noisy hall and climbing the stairs, it is the private room on the second floor.

In the elegant room on the second floor, there are Hunan bamboo screens, pear wood tables, luminous wine glasses, and in the corridor, several singers are playing the guzheng. This is an elegant place where the nobles of the summer capitals like to gather on weekdays.

The door is half-open, and people sitting in the private room can see it at a glance.

It was a man with an elegant face and thick eyebrows.

A pair of rhinoceros eyes that have been tempered by the years, and the temples are somewhat gray, which makes him look a little more vicissitudes when looking at his young appearance.

When he saw Ye Lingyue, there was a cold snort in the nose of the person who came, three points of indifference and seven points of anger.

"Old Marquis Hong, it's been a long time."

Ye Lingyue was not surprised at all, as if she had expected that the person who invited her was Old Marquis Hong.

Hong Fang was suspended and Zhuge Rou was humiliated. With such a big movement, if Old Marquis Hong did not see any movement, then he would not be Old Marquis Hong anymore.

Hong Qingyun, one of the two giants in Xiadu, finally couldn't sit still.

"Ye Lingyue, whether you admit it or not, you always have to call me grandpa."

Old Marquis Hong took a sip of wine and suppressed the anger in his chest.

This arrogant, rude and uneducated woman, after seeing him, did not salute and was not afraid. Instead, she sat down in front of him, pouring herself a drink, as if the one sitting opposite him was the air.

"Oh? Drive your own granddaughter out of the house and ignore your fourteen-year-old grandfather? Old Marquis Hong, you're so cheap, it's too big to pick up." Ye Lingyue snorted, saying how disdainful she was. How disdainful.

The temple jumped twice again.

Old Marquis Hong was really angry.

"Ye Lingyue, the old man is here today to ask you one more time. Are you willing to recognize your ancestors and return to the clan? The matter of your mother Ye Huangyu, the old man will not investigate for the time being, but the bones and blood of the Hong Mansion must not be left outside."

This is already the limit of Hong Qingyun.

"Hehe, Old Marquis, why didn't you say this 14 years ago? It really doesn't look like the style of Hong Mansion." Ye Lingyue hooked her lips.

"Don't be presumptuous and think that if the emperor asks you for something, the old man will not dare to teach you a lesson." Mr. Hong was so angry that the blue veins on his forehead were throbbing like earthworms.

"Old Marquis, I dare to bet on you. Today, you can't help me." Ye Lingyue smiled brightly.

Zuixianju is quiet in the midst of the chaos. Now, Ye Lingyue is the hottest figure in Xiadu. The illness of Xixia Pingyuan is in her hands. If Hong Qingyun thinks about Daxia and cares about Emperor Xia, he will won't start.

It's just... Ye Lingyue's heart froze, and a chill came to her heart.

A sneer appeared on Hong Qingyun's mouth.

"What does Xixia's life have to do with this old man!"

On that elegant face, there was a killing intent in an instant, and the clamorous voices faded away like a receding tide.

Hong Qingyun is still sitting in front of him, his eyes have endless magic power.

Ye Lingyue suddenly felt like falling into an ice cellar. A terrifying and powerful martial art that was enough to instantly crush a person's will over a person's soul spewed towards her face.

Ye Lingyue understood that as long as it was one second later, her soul would be wiped out.

"Fumoru and Execution of Heaven!"

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