When Yue Yao heard Bai Yi's voice, he was happy and hurriedly opened the door to greet him, "Yi'er, you are here."

"You sent someone to catch Xiao?"

Bai Yi fell down slowly, falling in front of Yue Yao, still wearing a white dress, without any stain on dust.

"You obviously know it's me..."

Yue Yao covered Bai Yi's mouth, pulled her into the study, and said lightly, "Even if you are in my palace, a lot of things cannot be said. Yi'er, do you understand?"

"Haha..." Bai Yi sneered, even the willow eyebrows were covered with a layer of frost, cold and terrifying, "You really deserve to die for anything you do. Why did I believe you for so long?"

"Yi'er, please believe me. When I ascend to the throne, I will definitely let your mother worship the world."

Yue Yao was about to grab Bai Yi's shoulders, but she avoided it. Perhaps he already knew that Bai Yi was not something he could control.

"Put your sweet words, I just want to know whether you can let it go?"

"He killed my emperor brother, and I must give an explanation to the people of the world."

Yue Yao said so righteously, as if he was really the best prince in the world, sharing the worries of the emperor, avenging the emperor's brothers, and solving the problems of the people.

Unfortunately, why does Bai Yi sound so disgusting?

"I never knew there would be such a hypocritical person in this world." Bai Yi smiled faintly, "I really shouldn't have killed Jun Wuhen. He is more suitable to be an emperor than you. At least he will be a good emperor." Even if he ruined my country.

"It's a pity that he's dead long ago," Yue Yao laughed disdainfully, "I really don't know that Yi'er will pity her enemy."

Bai Yi raised his eyes and saw Yue Yao's cruelty, cruelty and ambition. He suddenly felt that the person in front of him was too terrible. He really didn't understand why he believed him easily at that time? It was like being bewitched.

"If something happens to Xiao, you will become my number one enemy."

The cold tone and ruthless eyes were the deepest impression Bai Yi left on Yue Yao. In his memory, Bai Yi was a gentle woman as gentle as water, a lively and lovely pretty woman. He never thought that one day she would throw such ruthless words to herself.

Seeing Bai Yi's beautiful figure leaving, he just tempted indifferently, "Then, what if I let him go, how are you going to repay me?"

"What do you want?" is still cold, but still hopes for a turnaround.

"You--" Yue Yao walked to Bai Yi's side, raised his hand to hold Bai Yi's back, and kissed her lips, "I want you."

"Ha——" Bai Yi's eyes were full of contempt, and she just smiled sarcastically, "Are you not afraid of raising a tiger?"

"I only have one word for you..." He is bound to win the throne, and Bai Yi is still sure to win, both of which are cherished by Jun Wuhen... Even if it is broken, he still wants to get it, "Stay in the palace, or leave now."

"Okay, I promise you." Bai Yi walked away slowly and said coldly, "Remember, if Xiao had any mistakes, even if he died, I would let you die without a burial place. I would let the entire dynasty overturn."

Yue Yao took a step forward and didn't care. "I'm waiting..." That day, unfortunately, there was another person who had already bound you at that time. Haha...

Yue Yao would not know that the person he thought could bind Bai Yi would eventually become vulnerable when Bai Yi recovered his memory. Is he bound himself in a cocoon?

He smiled. This was the first time he could smile without any scruples since Jun Wuji's death. It turned out that he was right to come back from the border to seize the throne.

"Brother, I finally avenged you and took away everything Jun Wuhen."

Yue Yao looked at Bai Yi's departure and showed a bloodthirsty smile, "That woman, I will definitely make her feel in pain."

Bai Yi didn't know whether she wanted to believe Yue Yao at this moment, but she had no choice but to believe it.

She slowly walked towards the wing room of the Yingwang Mansion, where she was most familiar with it. After all, Yue Yao was her only friend before.

"I'm sorry..." Someone walked into the palace rashly, and after hitting someone, he just lowered his head slightly and continued to move forward.

"Brother." Bai Yi called out softly, but Bai Feng didn't hear it. He just took two steps at once and walked towards Jun Wuying's study.

"Why do you want to come to him?" Bai Yi guessed carefully, and was even more worried about Bai Feng's safety. She followed Bai Feng.

...

"Yueyao, you have no faith in your words."

As soon as Bai Feng approached the study, he shouted loudly. Bai Yi outside the door was about to push the door and protect Bai Feng, but was blocked by Yue Yao's subsequent words.

He just replied coldly, "Didn't I send someone to send you a letter? On the day I ascend the throne, I will give you a hundred acres of fertile land."

"What did you say--"

"Bang--" With a sound of slamming, Bai Feng punched Yue Yao in the face, "Jun Wuying, you bully people too much. If you don't help me restore my country, I will definitely tell Bai Yi that it was your design that harmed her."

"Hmph," Yue Yao beat Bai Feng with his fists and said coldly, "If you are not afraid that she will be the first to kill you, just go and say it. Haha, let's talk about it, Bai Yi is now my person. Do you think she will listen to you?"

"Jun Wuying, you are mean."

"Yes, I'm just despicable." Yue Yao fiddled with his jade ring, and didn't even look at Bai Feng, but ordered to the dark place, "I'm a little annoyed when I take it off."

Bai Yi only felt a very shrill sound coming. She wanted to rush in and rescue Bai Feng, but somehow, the strong sibling relationship that used to be turned very light, as if she would almost be washed away by time.

"Bai Yi, Bai Yi... Did you hear it? You are not the princess of Ziqiong Kingdom, you are the three daughters of Bai Jing of Jun Ling Kingdom - Bai Yi. It was Jun Wuying and my sister who designed it to hurt you. It was Zi Yin who put a love pot on you. It was her who used a spell to weave a false memory for you... Did you hear it?"

Bai Feng's limbs were cut off and blood splattered all over the floor. He still shouted at the roof without any hesitation, even though he knew in his heart that he could not match Jun Wuying's desire with his own strength.

But he was unwilling to give up. He didn't want to die, at least he didn't want to die so simply. "Jun Wuying, you will definitely be retribution, you hypocrite--"

"Hmph, overestimate one's own ability, I want him to shut up immediately."

Yue Yao was obviously impatient. With a wave of his hand, he ordered his subordinates to quickly end him.

"I'm not the princess of Michelle?"
Chapter completed!