Jing Yue slowly shook her head, slightly bowed her head, and said, "burn your father's body. I'll take your father back to Roman forest."

"Good." Xiao Chen nods. Jing Yue stands up and arranges her clothes. She opens the door of the room. The sound of killing is so clear in her ears, but no one can rush in. Jing Yue slightly drops her eyes and turns to the Lingtang.

Xing Yi and Xing Er Yi quietly moved firewood and built a simple platform. No one mourned and no one cried. Everything was so silent. Jing Yue watched Xing Yi and Xing Er move Jing Zhan's body to the high platform, and there was a wave in her eyes.

Jing Yue raises her feet and walks over. She squats beside Jing Zhan and looks at Jing Zhan's dark face. In such a hurry, even her makeup can't be painted well. Jing Yue raises her hand and caresses Jing Zhan's face. The color in her eyes becomes more and more bright.

Green so clear, gold so eager, Xiao Chen negative hand and stand under the high platform, quietly looking at Jingyue.

"If your daughter is unfilial, you can't have a decent funeral for you. If you don't get revenge, you can't let your father bury you with hatred." Jing Yue clenched her fists tightly.

"If the holy family is not destroyed, how can it be worthy of father's fear in the past 20 years, and how can it be worthy of mother's death! The prime minister should die, and the holy family should die even more! " Jingyue clenched her lips, her eyes were full of tyranny, and she said in a cold voice, "Dad, your daughter avenged you personally!"

Jing Lang stood pale in the corridor in the distance. In this quiet scene, she could hear Jing Yue's voice so clearly. Jing Yue clenched her left hand slowly, and a faint blood appeared in her eyes. She watched Jing Yue light the fire by herself.

The fire was so big that it immediately surrounded Jing Zhan's body. Jing Yue stood in the distance, looking at the raging fire for a moment, and the sky seemed to be a little bright in the fire.

"Master." A figure leaped from the eaves and knelt down in front of Xiao Chen, respectfully saying: "a large number of troops and horses are coming towards the palace. If they don't leave here, I'm afraid..."

“……” Xiao Chen slowly silent down, eyebrow tiny wrinkly don't talk.

"Get your things together. Let's go." Xiao Chen hasn't spoken yet. Jing Yue has already opened her mouth. Xiao Chen hears that Yan is slightly stunned and looks at Jing Yue.

"Xiao Chen, are you willing to pay for this palace and go with me?" Jing Yue looked at Xiao Chen, her eyes burning.

"Listen to Madame." Xiao Chen mouth corner tiny hook, side head to that black dress person said a, that black dress person body should be to leave quickly.

Xing 1 and Xing 2 looked at each other, turned around and began to order the people to count things and properties, and all the things they should take with them. There was constant shouting outside, but Jing Yue didn't see a wounded person being carried into the house. The door of the house was still closed, isolating everything outside.

Qingge also wakes up at dawn, and the fire burns out. Jing Yue puts Jing Zhan's ashes into the urn. She raises her hand and takes out a jade bottle of finger like news, and puts Jing Zhan's ashes into it. Xiao Chen and Jing Lang stand and watch silently.

"If you get a big revenge in the future, you must let Dad see the destruction of the holy family. This ashes will be sprinkled on the land of the holy family, so that Dad can have a good look." Jing Yue stood up and looked at the distance with long eyes. She said slowly.

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