[69 Book Bar-www.] "Don't send me away. I know I was wrong. I just wanted to tease you."

With a snap, two crystal tears fell to the ground along his smooth and white cheeks. The beautiful young man looked at Yao Yue expectantly, making her feel like she had done something disrespectful.

Every move of Mingyu was like a child with insufficient intelligence. Yao Yue looked at Qingniao and found that her face was filled with surprise and doubt just like his own.

Could it be that he was thrown into the tub just now and his brain was damaged?

As soon as this thought came out, Yao Yue became even more upset. Mingyu, who had finally been resurrected, was actually thrown into a fool by himself. The Qingqiu Emperor might just kill him.

Qingniao's expression became even sadder. Seeing the beautiful young man sad, she also felt heartbroken, "Madam, let's not inform the emperor yet. Besides, it's always people from Qingqiu, and I don't know how to contact the people there."

Yao Yue nodded hesitantly.

Mingyu almost immediately burst into laughter and cheered, with a tear on his long eyelashes. He took Qingniao's hand and said thank you repeatedly. The young man with picturesque features had a simple expression and a charming posture, without any feeling.

His behavior already made Qingniao's little heart beat wildly, and his face turned red to the base of his neck.

Mingyu soon complained that he was sleepy and went into the inner room to rest.

Yao Yue sat blankly under the luminous pearl, playing with it.

"Qingniao, Master, was he always like this - stupid?" Yao Yue really didn't know Mingyu's past, so she had to ask Qingniao.

"Madam!" Qingniao was dissatisfied, "He is so naive."

Yao Yue knew that she had stepped on this girl's forbidden territory. Mingyu was good in every possible way and she could never speak ill of him.

She quickly changed the subject, "What did the young master look like before?"

"The emperor gave birth to nine children, seven girls and two boys. Master Mingyu was the ninth son of the emperor. Legend has it that when he was born, thirty-six sacred birds circled Qingqiu for three days. As expected, the prince was born nine.

Not to mention, his qualifications are far better than those of his peers in the Fox clan. Almost everyone loves him, and many Qingqiu women have chosen him to marry him. In order to temper him, the king also wanted to reduce the number of lovesick mothers in Qingqiu.

Fox, he was sent to the throne of the Queen Mother of the West to guard the divine formation. Later, for some unknown reason, the young master was killed. "

When Qingniao said this, there was a hint of hatred in his sad expression, and he clenched his hands into fists, "If I see the murderer, I will definitely demand her life!"

Yao Yue's eyes immediately twitched.

"But now Mingyu has been resurrected..." Yao Yue cautiously tested, and Qingniao's eyes widened and looked at Yao Yue in confusion, "But the young master has become like this now! A person who is as banished to an immortal is actually like this

She’s just like a child! It’s the murderer’s fault! If I catch her, I’ll cut her into pieces!”

Yao Yue couldn't help but shuddered, lowered her head to sip the tea, and made up her mind.

Before going to bed, Yao Yue walked to the inner room as a habit. The crystal coffin was empty, and there was no sign of Mingyu in the entire inner room. She panicked, and hurriedly walked to the main hall to search, but returned in vain before remembering her own.

The room has not been searched yet.

When she went in and took a look, the guy was indeed occupying her bed, holding her favorite little pillow in his hand, sleeping soundly.

Yao Yue sat by the bed, looking at Ming Yu who was making soft calls and sleeping soundly. She suddenly felt that there was a living person on the bottom of this cell-like ice sea, which might be a good thing.
Chapter completed!