The Empress Behind the Veil
Chapter 679 How Master Feel
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She Jingtian inside was drifting in her thoughts then replied without hesitation: “Sepadan.”
“Why?”
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At least when he saw that Ye Wushuang was in danger, his heartbeat was really very fast, he felt very worried and scared. As for him Hong Luan ended up like this as well due to his own deeds. But She Jingtian couldn't tell Uncle Long this.
“Hong Luan has already acted beyond her duties and disrupted my personal life. Such a person should not be maintained and should not be maintained.”
“Master could give him a fine punishment, but wouldn't it be too heavy if he was expelled from Wuyou Castle?”
“He personally sent the assassins to kill Wushuang, it was already breaking the taboo of Wuyou Castle. Uncle also knew that Wuyou City could be like this today, entirely because of Brother's struggle during his lifetime, his subsequent prosperity was also because we live in peace and harmony, he said, that is the most important thing, and we also never neglect the lives of others. This Wuyou City was also referred to as the City of Happiness, if one day everyone behaved like Hong Luan who secretly sent assassins when he disliked someone, then if so wouldn't Wuyou City turn into a world hell? In the future, who would dare to come here? How can I protect the safety of the people in the city?”
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“Hong Luan has been following you for 6 years, at that time she was still a child, a lot of her swordsmanship was taught by you.”.
“Uncle Long, I know you think this is not worth it, but sometimes a woman's love will only harm Wuyou Castle, as the city lord sometimes I also have a lot of helplessness. Lately there are a lot of people in the Castle who are using my name and being arrogant and domineering out there, I think they have done nothing wrong, so I just want to use this Hong Luan case to commemorate the others.”
“It turns out Mr. City Lord thinks so thoroughly, it seems I have misunderstood, please Mr. City Lord give the punishment for my actions.”
She Jingtian took a deep breath, sighed with a serious expression and said: “Uncle Long, what say you said, today I can be like this also because of your struggle, you said, Uncle has also worked hard, I will not blame you.”
Seeing Uncle Long's humility and respect, She Jingtian knew that what Uncle Long was going to say next was very important, so She Jingtian subconsciously said with a serious look of face: “Please Uncle say.”
“Actually how do you feel about Miss Wushuang?”
Uncle Long said as he observed She Jingtian's expression, trying to use his gaze to look at the clues.
But She Jingtian instead deliberately turned around, not wanting Uncle Long to see anything, she said in a gentle and foreign tone: “Uncle Long, Miss Wushuang is smart and lofty-hearted, she said, he had already gained Min’er's trust, if Min’er was accompanied by him then I could feel calm. I really admire and also appreciate it.”
“That's it?” Uncle Long asked suspiciously.
She Jingtian then replied firmly: “Just like that!”
“Gardenia flower, so beautiful, waving goodbye to helplessness, time passes so fast as the water flows so fast, day and night also irrigate our youth–
Gardenia flowers are blooming and blooming, gardenia flowers are blooming and blooming, like crystal clear waves blooming in my heart, gardenia flowers are blooming and blooming, gardenia flowers are blooming and blooming, gardenia flowers are blooming and blooming, is love in such a pure youth. ”.
Inside the Zhaixing Pavilion, there was the sound of Ye Wushuang's melodious and intoxicating singing, listening from a distance, already like a leaf with a hint of dew point in the morning, make others feel very comfortable and relaxed.
Every time at this hour, Ye Wushuang would pick out some sweet little boy songs to persuade Shangguan Min’er to take a nap, slowly this little girl was used to being accompanied by her singing before going to bed.
After finishing singing the song “Bunga Gardenia Bermekaran”, Shangguan Min’er who was lying on the bed had entered his nap soundly, Ye Wushuang gently and attentively enveloped him, so that, stroking that beautiful face, Min’er at this moment was really very beautiful, so beautiful it was like a sleeping princess waiting for the prince to kiss her in order to wake up.
