Chu Yunning ignored it, but went to deal with the master's funeral first. She found a letter from the master's arms, and there was an address on the letter, which was the master who found a cemetery for himself.

And she told her not to organize a marriage, just to bury the person.

So Chu Yunning immediately asked someone to search according to the location, and everything was done according to the letter.

"Master..."

Xiao Jingheng hurried over and kowtowed in front of the master himself. If it weren't for the master, I wouldn't know how many people would die in Nandu.

This worship was willing and even more thankful.

"Xiao Jingheng?" Mo Fang was executing not far away, his mouth was covered in blood. He widened his eyes and saw Xiao Jingheng.

It's him indeed.

But wasn’t Xiao Jingheng poisoned? How could he stand in front of him intact?

This must be an illusion.

Xiao Jingheng took off his cloak and put it on Chu Yunning's shoulder: "The bloody storm is very strong here. You go back and have a good rest. I'll leave it to me here. I'll see you later."

Chu Yunning nodded, indeed not having the heart to watch the punishment here. She ordered softly: "Such a person should not let him live, no matter what he says."

Once you are given a chance, sooner or later, it will bring disaster to him.

"good."

Watching Chu Yunning leave, the smile on Xiao Jingheng's face gradually disappeared, and there was a captivating momentum all over his body. He turned around and walked to Mo.

Mo Fang Zhen saw Xiao Jingheng right in front of him, and when he saw his eyes clear and move freely, he vaguely guessed: "Xiao Jingheng, you are not poisoned!"

Xiao Jingheng looked up and down Mo Fang. Once upon a time, Mo Fang was the old monk he trusted the most. Whenever he encountered a knot in his heart, he would go to Mo Fang to talk about his thoughts. For him, his feelings for Mo Fang were more like father and son.

Who would have thought that the poison he had suffered for twenty years was actually under Mo Fang, and he used his trust again and again.

"Let me go, I'll give you an antidote." Mo Fang was really scared. The reason why he didn't leave the palace to escape was because he wanted to threaten with an antidote, which might be of some benefit.

If he had known this, he would have escaped.

Xiao Jingheng's face tense: "You have done so many evil things and should have died long ago."

"You!" Mo Fang was so painful that he was about to lose his mind, his whole body was trembling, and at this moment he had the idea of ​​seeking death quickly.

"Since that's the case, then give me some fun. It's not waste my calculations over the years. Your dignified emperor actually killed his younger brother for a woman, and occupied his sister-in-law openly. How much blood has you stained with your hands? And your shameless mother..."

Mo Fang cursed and insulted people were very ugly.

Xiao Jingheng took a deep breath and pulled out the sword from the guard's hand. Mo Fang was very happy to see this.

But the next second, Xiao Jingheng threw away the sword in his hand and ordered in a deep voice:

Go and make ginseng soup immediately and let him drink it!”

"yes."

Mo Fang soon knew Xiao Jingheng's intentions. He continued to curse, and the dirty words were really hard to hear.

Meng Yin wanted to cover Mo Fang's mouth. He had never seen anyone seeking death like this. Besides, all Mo Fang's image in his heart collapsed.

He looks like a very vulgar, sinister and cunning, and angry and embarrassed.

How could he have such a master?

It's simply a great humiliation!

Finally, three hours passed, Mo Fang was not willing to die, and was constantly poured into ginseng soup to hang his life.

Until it was dark, Mengyin accidentally raised his eyes and looked at the sky. The originally bright and dazzling imperial star fell directly and disappeared into the night in an instant.

Mengyin was stunned. What about the promised Emperor Star, but it fell so easily?

He looked at another star that was shining in the sky, wasn’t it the one that Xiao Jingheng had?

The stars are shining with stars, and he looks dimly in the surroundings, and only a star not far away echoes each other.

Don’t think that it must be Chu Yunning!

If it were ordinary people, they would have been backfired long ago, but Chu Yunning seemed to have not been affected.

If you think about it carefully, these fallen emperors coincidentally had an indirect relationship with Chu Yunning.

So what about fate? It can't resist Chu Yunning's one.

Finally, after the sixth hour, Mo Fang completely swallowed and everything about Mo Fang was burned.
Chapter completed!