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

But her shot will affect Hongfu, and even affect her. Her style criticism in Daxia, after all, the reputation of Hongfu in Daxia is already different than before.

If even her, Hong Ming's genius, Hong Mingyue, became a murderer, then Hong Fu would be completely over.

But it would be different if Luo Song shot. His strength, killing Ye Lingyue, is as easy as pinching an ant.

And he is from Sanshenggu, backed by Sanshenggu, even if he killed a princess who is not a royal, he does not need to explain to the court.

Hong Mingyue never asked Luo Song in this tone.

Her appearance is already very good, but it is a pity that she looks like an iceberg on weekdays, but today she has changed her normal situation and has a few more glamour.

Luo Song only felt that he was light and fluttering, and the whole soul would be taken away.

"Of course, as long as it is for Sister Hong, even if it is my life, I am willing. You can rest assured that this time, Xia Di did not invite us to go with the Ye Lingyue to Xixia Plain. Well, strange disease, I found a chance to kill her. "Luo Song promised.

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

Hong Mingyue's killing intentions were awe-inspiring, Ye Lingyue had given her mother a humiliation, and she was going to let her die after humiliation.

"Are you going to?" Luo Song stunned for a moment. He had never seen Hong Mingyue like that.

"Senior Luo, did Ye Lingyue look good? She inherited some of my father's appearance, and it was a pitiful beauty." Hong Mingyue glanced at Luo Song.

Luo Song was startled, 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. Although the woman was malicious, she had a natural temperament.

Unlike the iceberg atmosphere of Hong Mingyue, Ye Lingyue's temperament made her look very tickling.

"Brother, if you like it, take care of you before killing her." Hong Mingyue pursed her lips and covered up the disgust in her eyes.

Sure enough, all men in the world are virtuous.

This is true of father, and so is Luo Song.

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

"Cough, Sister Hong, the brother's thoughts are all on you. However, in order to make you happy, the brother can make it difficult for you, do what you say." Luo Song smirked, wishing to go to Xixia Plain immediately When I hugged each other from the left, I spent all the sisters' flowers in my pocket.

Luo Song and Hong Mingyue thought about each other and entered the palace with Hong Fang together.

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

The message was brought from Zuixianju.

The shopkeeper of Zuixianju told Ye Lingyue that someone was looking for Ye Lingyue and asked her to have a drink at Zuixianju.

Ye Lingyue had intended to refuse, but she thought that Zui Xianju was her own territory, and nothing could happen. She was a little curious about the person coming, so she went to the appointment.

Xiadu's drunken fairy dwelling, no matter day or night, is lively.

At noon, the other restaurants are still ok, but the drunk immortals are all inside and outside, already all guests.

The shopkeeper greeted him as soon as he entered Zuixianju, his face cautious.

"Second boss, the distinguished guests are waiting upstairs," Xijiangyue ". Look, do you want to tell Missy?"

"No, the business of Zuixianju is booming, people are coming and going, and the noble guest must know." Ye Lingyue smiled lightly.

Passing through the hustle and bustle of the hall, and stepping up, it is the elegant room on the second floor.

On the second floor of the elegant room, there are bamboo screens in Xiang, pear wood tables, luminous wine glasses, and the cloister. Several singers are playing Guzheng.

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

It was a man with a graceful face and a deep blue eyebrow.

A pair of rhinoceros, which had been quenched by years, and some temples were white, which made him look at the appearance of his young age, and it looked a bit more vicissitudes.

When he saw Ye Lingyue, there was a loud, low-humming hum in the nose of the person coming, three points cold and seven points angry.

"Old Hong Hou, a long absence."

Ye Lingyue was not half surprised, as if she had expected it, the person who asked her was Honghou Hou.

Hong Fang was laid off and Zhuge Rou was humiliated. If there was such a big movement, if Grandpa Hung did not see any movement, then he would not be Grandpa Hung.

Hong Qingyun, one of the two giants of Xiadu, was finally unable to sit still.

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

Old Master Hou took a sip of wine and suppressed the anger in his chest.

This arrogant, rude, and uneducated woman, after seeing him, did not salute or fear. Instead, Da Ladi sat opposite him, drinking himself, as if sitting on the opposite side, he was the air.

"Oh? Drive the granddaughter out of the house, don't you ask the grandfather of 14 years? Old Honghou, you are cheaper, but it is too large." Ye Lingyue snorted and said how disdainful How disdainful.

The temple jumped twice more suddenly.

Old Master Hou was really angry.

"Ye Lingyue, the old man came today, and I'll ask you again. You are willing to admit that your ancestors will return to your ancestors. The matter of your mother-in-law, Ye Huangyu, will not be investigated for the time being.

This is already the limit of Hong Qingyun.

"Oh, old Hou Ye, this sentence, why didn't you say it fourteen years ago? This kind of thing like Ma Houcan really doesn't look like Hongfu's style." Ye Lingyue hooked his mouth.

"Don't think that the emperor is begging you, the old man will not dare to teach you." The old man in Honghou's anger was so angry that the green muscles in his forehead were like earthworms, beating.

"Old Lord Hou, I dare to gamble on you. Today, you can't help me." Ye Lingyue smiled brightly.

Zuixianju is quiet in the middle of trouble, and now her Ye Lingyue is the hottest figure in Xiadu. The condition of Xixia Plain is held in her hand. If Hong Qingyun is thinking of Daxia and he is afraid of Xia Di, he will Won't start.

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

There was a sneer on Hong Qingyun's mouth.

"Xia Xia's life, what to do with the old man!"

On the elegant face, there was a murderous intent, and the hustle and bustle of the voice suddenly gathered like a low tide.

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

Ye Lingyue suddenly fell into the ice cellar, a terrible martial art that was enough to crush the human will to the human soul in an instant, rushing towards her face.

Ye Lingyue understands that as long as one second later, her soul will be wiped out.

"Fu Mo Zhu Tian Jue!"