The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

"Xiao Qiongying left without saying goodbye, Helian Jiuge must be so angry, but Helian Jiuge has not chased after him, it is really strange, could it be delayed by something?"

Wu Yue rubbed her chin thoughtfully.

After leaving Ningdu, away from the hustle and bustle, it seemed so quiet that only the sound of falling snow remained.

Suddenly, there was a rush of horseshoes behind him, and just hearing the sound, he seemed to have guessed who was behind him.

Looking back, the faces of the few people changed slightly, they were late, but they still came.

Jiu Ge and Lan Su'er came on horseback, followed by a large number of elite guards, rushing forward, very imposing.

With the sound of trampling horseshoes, he caught up in an instant, stopped the carriage, and surrounded several people heavily.

Qiutong and Wuxin got out of the carriage and were about to drive away the people blocking the way.

At this time, the black car curtain rose without any wind, and a light blue figure slowly protruded out, leisurely falling on the snow. The blue clothes were as cold as ice and snow.

Qing Jun also came out and stood beside her, riding a few snowflakes on the hem of his red clothes, which was extraordinarily enchanting.

Ye Chen frowned, got off his horse, and stood behind Qiongying on the left.

Such a lineup seems to be ready for a fierce battle at any time.

"You guys are leaving in such a hurry, where are you going?" Jiu Ge's voice had no warmth, and his sharp eyes swept over several people one by one.

"Where we go has nothing to do with you, but the way you see us off really surprises me." Wu Yue said with a smile, which was extremely humorous.

"It's because I don't treat guests well, can you stay in Ningdu for a while longer." Jiuge's tone was strong and his face was stern.

Wu Yue sighed, and said: "His Royal Highness Jiu Ge has a lot of things to do every day, so there is no need to greet small people like us. Ningdu is too prosperous, and small people like us who grew up in the backcountry can't get used to it."

"Is it really not possible?" Jiuge looked at Qiongying, a trace of inquiry flashed in his eyes, and his tone was somewhat forbearing.

"Unless you have the ability to stop me, please don't get in the way." The waves were calm and cold as before.

"The national teacher passed away suddenly this morning, can you please invite some of you to attend the funeral?" Jiu Ge's eyes were full of grief and chill, and his tone was strong and unquestionable.

Invite someone to a funeral?What nonsense excuse?

It took a long time for several people to react, and they were shocked. The person who was fine yesterday passed away this morning?

"The national teacher has passed away? How did he die? How is it possible?" Wu Yue asked in shock. The national teacher was even healthier than the old man Mu Feng. He just met him last night. He was so good, how could he die?

"I don't believe it either, but the national teacher has indeed passed away. As for the cause of death, it appears to be suicide." Jiu Ge said sadly.

"It can't be suicide. How could such a generous master commit suicide! Impossible!" Lan Su'er said loudly in grief and angrily, her heart ached and her eyes were reddish, obviously she had just cried.

"What happened?" Wu Yue asked calmly, frowning.

"I don't know, please go back to Ningdu temporarily and stay for a few more days, maybe you will wait for the result." Jiuge said.

Um?The complexions of several people changed slightly, Helian Jiuge's words were so nice, it was almost forced.

"I'm sorry for the death of the national teacher, but what do you mean? Do you suspect that the death of the national teacher is related to us? Or do you think that the national teacher was killed by us?"

Wu Yue's words were sharp, her eyes were menacing, and the momentum of her anger was no less than that of Helian Jiuge.