Time flies, dawn breaks, and the next morning has arrived.

The red gold round wheel slowly rises from the horizon in the east, and the sunlight penetrates the clouds and sprinkles colorfully, illuminating the entire Longhao Capital City.

The capital of Longhao Kingdom was full of controversy, and there were many discussions, and the crowds were so loud that it was unprecedentedly grand.

The news that Yun Yue was not dead had spread throughout the capital yesterday. After only one night, the news spread throughout Longhao Kingdom. The speed of the news spread was so fast that it was shocking.

Those who obtained the exact news of Yun Yue’s death a few days ago did not believe it all. Some even began to suspect that Yun Yue was not dead.

Some people speculate that the news that Yun Yue is not dead is just a rumor released by Prime Minister Helian, who can't help but feel the pain of losing his daughter.

The news that Yun Yue was not dead reached the ears of the ministers who had just weaved the dream of marrying a daughter. It seemed like a thunder fell in the air, breaking their dreams.

Helian Jiantai was a second-rank official of Long Hao's dynasty and the youngest Shangshu. He was famously gentle and elegant. He also inherited the peerless appearance of the Prime Minister's wife who was overwhelming with all the immortals.

His face is extremely handsome and humble. Even if he is not half-qualified, he can win the hearts of many noble and royal women in a blink of an eye.

What's more, Helian Jiantai has obtained a high-ranking official position and has not yet been married. He has long been thought of by the ministers, and he himself is the first choice for many women who want to marry in the boudoir.

How could all the ministers not work hard to attack him?

The most important thing is that the ministers marry their daughters is the only way to make friends with the Prime Minister's Office. Prime Minister Helian is the minister with the greatest official status in Long Hao Kingdom. Why don't the other ministers make friends with him?

Although Prime Minister Helian was in his middle age, he was still full of energy and strong body. It was most suitable for him to marry a daughter.

However, everyone knows that Prime Minister Helian loves the Prime Minister's wife deeply. Even though the Prime Minister's wife was no longer alive more than ten years ago, Prime Minister Helian has not yet looked at any other woman.

He has been alone until now, and everyone naturally knows that he cannot do anything from this point and can only spend his thoughts on Helian Jiantai, who is not married yet.

As soon as the news of Yun Yue's critical illness came out, they all secretly made a multi-party strategy to offer their daughter. The deep strategy seemed to take all their lives.

Now that I heard that Yun Yue was not dead, everyone was so angry that they beat their feet and stamped their chests, and stomped their feet hard, almost breathing a sigh of relief and fainted.

Those who were looking forward to Yun Yue's death all looked up to the sky and cursed them secretly hated God's unfairness.

In the luxurious attic that rises from nine floors in the capital, in a corner room on the first floor, a group of old men gathered together at the time of the past. Several old men were browsing and the person they were talking about was still Yun Yue.

The old men ate pastries and savored famous teas slowly, with a leisurely and contentment.

"Hahaha... I just said that the little witch is very tough, so it's not so easy to die. It turns out that she is still alive."

The bearded old man fiddled with his naturally curly beard, nodded frequently, and smiled repeatedly.

"Hahaha! Yes, yes, if the little witch's life is not strong, how can she be worthy of being a disciple of the Tianshan Master?"

The old man with a fairy-like demeanor style lightly, raised his head and laughed happily. His eyebrows were raised, and he was also full of joy.

"That's right, it turns out that the little witch is not dead yet, that's good, that's good. If the little witch is not here, I don't know what topic to talk about when I get together with you in the future, hahaha..."

The old man with a long hair and a young face narrowed his eyes, and a ray of joy flashed through his eyes. After the words fell, he laughed loudly.

"You are old, you have been talking about the little witch for so many years. If they are fine, you can care about it. But... If the little witch is really not here, it will really be less fun, hahaha..."

The old man who was in the wind and could not tell the true age was slightly frowned, and he pretended to be angry and scolded the old man with a childish face.

When he spoke, he saw his eyebrows raising and his smile continued.

“…”

The wing room here changed from the previous silence, and there were a few bursts of laughter from time to time, and the atmosphere was not as depressed as before, and it eased.

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