Sighing slightly, Jian You rubbed the soul ring on his tail finger, and a faint halo appeared on the soul ring, but it disappeared in a moment.

The three words Mu Qingcheng wandered in my mind. When I recalled Mu Qingshui's expression when I was in Houyu Pool today, Jian You was a little confused. Does Qingshui know about it?

If he knew about it, then he would have hidden it a little deeper...

"Go to sleep." Bai Chen hugged Jian You tightly in his arms and closed his eyes.

He is there in everything.

The night is still long.

On the second day, the sky was dawning, and the entire Beiming Palace was alarmed, and no one could withstand Mu Qingshui's anger.

But the initiator was not Xiao Li. He slowly packed up. Jian You changed into a red dress for the first time, with exquisite makeup on his face, and he didn't care about Bei Ming, who was already in chaos at this moment.

Bai Chen hugged Jianyou from behind, his chin pressed against Jianyou's head, and his narrow eyes were filled with a cold light, "Are you satisfied?"

He pinched the rouge paper in his hand and gently printed it on his lips. His originally pink lips were dyed bright red. His charming eyes were slightly raised and he said carelessly, "Of course I am satisfied."

She didn't expect Bai Chen to move so quickly, but she was just as satisfied.

Looking at the delicate self in the mirror, Jian You restrained his expression, dragged his big red skirt behind him, and slowly stood up. Jian You said, "Let's go, you should go to the show."

As soon as they left the palace, all the servants were stunned when they saw Jian You in such a dress. It would be okay if they were dressing up on weekdays, but today...

This is still a bright red color, what's wrong? No matter how anxious the servant is, Jian You is still indifferent and walks side by side with Bai Chen.

A piece of knelt down in front of Mu Qingcheng's palace, the door was closed, Jian You glanced at it, pushed open the door and walked in.

Mu Qingshui stood in front of the bed with his back facing Jian You, unable to see his expression, but he could also feel the low pressure and the anger that was emitting from his body.

Jian You's laughter came from behind, and Mu Qingshui slowly turned around, and his bone-cold eyes fell on Jian You's body. The bright red color was particularly dazzling, especially at this time.

Mu Qingcheng was lying on the bed, his face a little pale, and the rest looked nothing unusual, as if he was asleep, but Jian You knew that she had no breathing.

The laughter echoed in the bedroom like a silver bell, but there was no emotion. Jian You stepped forward and pulled open the curtain with his fingers painted with the red elixir.

Bai Chen stood aside, looking at Jian You's actions and said nothing. He never felt that Jian You was cruel, but instead felt that the softness and beauty in her heart should not be wanted.

That would drag her down.

The joints of the tightly held hands were white, and Mu Qingshui could no longer bear it. In her low voice, she was sad and cold, "Why, why--!!"

The voice suddenly raised, full of anger, with disbelief and doubt, Mu Qingshui was still unwilling to believe why she became like this and became, and he didn't recognize her anymore.

He was very excited. Mu Qingshui held Jianyou's shoulders, and his hands were very hard, almost embedded in Jianyou's flesh and blood. His words were very sharp and he asked, "Tell me why!"

Why did you kill Qingcheng? Why...

Jian You in front of her was so strange that she seemed to have never known her, "You know clearly, you know it-!!".

That is his only real sister. Has Beiming not treated her well enough over the years? Why did she even kill Qingcheng...

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Chapter completed!