[69 Book Bar - www.] The Qingqiu envoy narrowed his eyes. Although the woman speaking in front of him looked ordinary, there was an aura of nobility in her behavior. When she spoke, her voice was gentle and calm, which made people feel good.

Yao Yue knew that he was looking at her and nodded slightly, "I am Princess Shanshui."

The Qingqiu envoy smiled coldly, "Are you the Princess Shanshui who did evil things?"

Ever since Yao Yue walked into the center of the crowd, she had been talked about and pointed at by the fairies and witches around her. The contemptuous eyes and downward corners of her mouth showed their disdain for Yao Yue.

She has long been used to these kinds of bad words.

Yao Yue responded calmly, "Exactly, I am the murderer who killed Qingqiu Mingyu with my own hands. I am Princess Shanshui, the evil person, the one who has been sheltered and survived to this day."

"Ah Yue!" the Dragon King of the East China Sea yelled from behind, "What nonsense! You are no longer a princess! Come back!"

Someone pulled her from behind, and Yao Yue saw her father's angry face.

After not seeing each other for a thousand years, Yao Yue almost thought that her father had abandoned her, but now it seemed that her father had devoted himself to her unfilial daughter and withstood countless pressures.

Yao Yue's eyes were wet and she moved her lips. She had a thousand words to say, but in the end she only said one sentence, "Father, please let Ah Yue marry her."

The Dragon King of the East China Sea tightly held the daughter he had grown up holding in his hands. Seeing her resolute face, her eyes almost bled with heartache, "Do you know what kind of person this Emperor Qingqiu is? He is very capable.

I hid you like this, but he still forced me to this point! If you marry a dead man, you will be tortured to death by them sooner or later! Could it be that I, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, have to push my daughter into a pit of fire to save her life?

Myself? If I can’t even protect my daughter, what’s the point of being the Dragon King!”

The Dragon King had lost his composure in pain, and without hesitation, he spoke out his thoughts in front of the Qingqiu envoy.

Yao Yue's heart was as sharp as a knife, and she called out urgently, "Dad! You are the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and a king should protect his subjects. Yao Yue knew that she had not done anything that a princess should do, so she could only marry Qingqiu now.

Got it!"

The Dragon King wanted to say something more, but Yao Yue raised her voice and said, "Father, how could the people of the East China Sea be wronged? Can father hide Ah Yue for the rest of his life?"

The Dragon King turned pale and could no longer speak.

Yao Yue knelt down and kowtowed three times, calling her father who always loved her as she did when she was a child, "Dad, take care. Please take care of Gui Che on your daughter's behalf."

"Yao Yue, do you think you can atone for your sins by doing this? I think you are getting more and more stupid!" Yan Li, who was standing on the high platform, sneered.

"Atonement? Can my sin be atoned for? What's the difference between me living and him dead? Or can I still comfort the people Mingyu cares about?"

She smiled coldly, stood up, lightly brushed the hem of her black clothes, turned and walked towards the honor guard in Qingqiu, passing by the crystal coffin, her steps paused slightly, and there was actually a young man lying in the crystal coffin.

The young man's eyebrows are picturesque, with long eyebrows flying sideways into his temples, and long and dense eyelashes, as if a light butterfly has rested on the young man's eyes, as if it will fly away at any time.

While people don't dare to disturb him, they also hope that the butterflies can fly away so that they can see how the owner of this face will have a pair of breathtaking eyes.

His skin color was like the holy snowdrop she once saw on the top of Kunlun Mountain on a full moon night.

Who is this?

Why is it that even though he is clearly lying in a crystal coffin, it makes people think that he is just sleeping quietly in it.

Yao Yue felt that it was probably the first time she had seen him, but she felt familiar with him for no reason.

"This is our emperor's ninth son, Master Mingyu."

Seeing Yao Yue's confused expression, the Qingqiu envoy took the initiative to explain, "To express his intention to marry, the emperor specially ordered Master Mingyu's coffin to be carried to marry him."
Chapter completed!