Chapter 582
Su Jin'er's expression was helpless, and there were even a few tears in her panicked eyes. Ming Yi just frowned, and didn't show her distress as before, and didn't listen to her and beg Su Wan. moon.

So, Su Jin'er looked at him bitterly, grabbed his skirt and yelled loudly, "Didn't you hear what I said? Go quickly, go quickly! Go and beg her." As she spoke, she kicked and beat him. he.

Su Wanyue really couldn't stand it any longer, "Enough, as early as when you chose to sacrifice him in order to survive, he has already repaid your kindness, Yasha, do it."

"Yes, Pavilion Master." Yasha picked up the porcelain vase on the ground, and approached Su Jiner coldly. Su Jiner's face turned pale, and he turned around and wanted to run away, but Yasha caught him before he reached the door.

Su Jin'er cursed loudly: "Su Wanyue, you bitch, you're going to die...cough...you..."

A pill was rudely stuffed into her mouth by Yasha, and Su Jin'er coughed because of choking. Ming turned his back and stopped looking at her. It's kind of sad to see her die.

"Let's go!"

Seeing Su Jin'er's gradually dull and silly eyes, Su Wanyue walked out of the room, followed by Ming Yi and Yasha.

"You... Thank you, and I'm sorry about the past." Ming looked at the woman walking in front of him with a complicated expression.

Su Jin'er didn't die, but she became so stupid that no one could remember. Su Wanyue finally spared her life because of Su Che and Su Wenxuan, but she just poisoned her so that she would never be able to harm her again. people.

"The past is over like this. By the way, what are your plans for the future?" Su Wanyue stopped and asked him.

Ming Yi scratched his head in embarrassment, with a hint of anxiety on his delicate face, "This... I, I don't have anywhere to go, can I stay by your side? Just like him." As he spoke, he used his fingers Pointing to the side Yaksha.

"That's impossible..." Su Wanyue smiled and shook her head.

The vinegar jar has just left for such a short time, if she takes in such a handsome young man who looks like a weak child, the vinegar jar will not drown himself when he finds out?
"Ah?" Seeing her refusal, Ming Yi's delicate face immediately collapsed, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, like a homeless teenager, full of loneliness.

Yasha knew that Mingzun was jealous, so he patted Mingyi on the shoulder, "Our pavilion master is also doing it for your own good, if we really accept you, it will be called harming you..."

According to Mingzun's jealousy, it doesn't matter whether you are a royal noble from the previous dynasty or not, you are sure to be overwhelmed.

Ming Yi's handsome face was a bit dazed, obviously he didn't understand the meaning of Yasha's words.

There was a smile on the corner of Su Wanyue's lips, "Although I can't take you in, there is a place that is quite suitable for you to go."

"A suitable place for me to go? What is that place?" Ming asked with a trace of doubt in his eyes, following her words.

"Netherworld Palace." Su Wanyue spit out three words slowly.

Ming Yiben is a member of the royal family of the Tianjin Dynasty, and Ming Chuchen is the only surviving direct descendant. Although it has been a thousand years, the two have the same blood in their bodies. There is nothing like Nether Palace. A better place for him to go.

(End of this chapter)

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