Chapter 618 Follow Me?
Jing Yue shook her head slowly, lowered her head slightly and said in silence for a while, "Commate the body for daddy, I want to take daddy back to Roman Forest."
"Okay." Xiao Chen nodded in response, Jing Yue stood up and arranged her clothes, opened the door, the sound of killing was so clear in her ears, but no one had the ability to rush in, Jing Yue lowered her head slightly Eyelids, turned to the mourning hall.
Xing Yi and Xing Eryi went to bring firewood in silence, and built a simple platform. No one mourned, no one cried, everything was so silent, Jing Yue watched Xing Yi and Xing Er general Jing Zhan The dead body moved to the high platform, and there was a wave of color in the eyes.
Jing Yue raised her feet and walked over, squatting beside Jing Zhan, looking at Jing Zhan's already dark complexion, so hasty that she couldn't even put on her makeup, Jing Yue raised her hand to caress Jing Zhan's face, then The color in the strange-colored eyes became brighter and brighter.
As clear as the green one, as eager as the golden one, Xiao Chen stood under the high platform with his hands behind his back, watching Jingyue quietly.
"My daughter is not filial, so I can't arrange a decent funeral for you, and I can't let my father be buried with a grudge." Jing Yue clenched her fists tightly.
"The saint clan is immortal, how can I be worthy of my father's 20 years of fear and fear, and how can I be worthy of my dead mother! The prime minister should be damned, and the saint clan should be damned even more!" Jing Yue clenched her lips, eyes full of tyranny and said coldly: " Father, your enemy daughter will avenge you with her own hands!"
Jing Lang stood pale in the corridor in the distance. In this quiet scene, he could hear Jing Yue's voice so clearly. Bloodshot watched Jing Yue light the torch with her own hands, and set the haystack on fire.
The fire was so intense that it surrounded Jing Zhan's body in the blink of an eye. Jing Yue stood in the distance, staring at the raging fire without blinking. The sky seemed to be burning a little bit. Brightened up.
"Master." A figure jumped down from the eaves and knelt down in front of Xiao Chen respectfully and said respectfully: "A large number of soldiers and horses are gathering towards the palace. If you don't take advantage of this and leave, I'm afraid..."
"..." Xiao Chen fell silent slowly, frowning slightly and did not speak.
"Pack up all the things you should pack up, and let's go." Before Xiao Chen could speak, Jing Yue had already opened his mouth, Xiao Chen was slightly stunned and looked sideways at Jing Yue.
"Xiao Chen, are you willing to pay for the palace and come with me?" Jing Yue looked sideways at Xiao Chen with burning eyes.
"Listen to Madam." The corner of Xiao Chen's mouth curled slightly, and he turned his head and said something to the man in black. The man in black bowed and left quickly.
Xing Yi and Xing Er looked at each other, turned around, and began to order everyone to count their belongings, and take everything that should be taken. The sound of shouting and killing continued, but Jing Yue did not see a wounded person being carried into the mansion. Still tightly closed, isolating everything outside.
Qing Ge also woke up at dawn, and the fire was burnt out. Jing Yue put Jing Zhan's ashes into the urn with her own hands, raised her hand and took out a jade bottle with a message like a finger, and put Jing Zhan's ashes into the ashes. Entering it, Xiao Chen and Jing Lang stood aside and watched silently.
"To avenge the great revenge, I must let Dad see the destruction of the Saint Clan, and the ashes will be scattered on the land of the Saint Clan, so that Dad can take a good look at it." Jing Yue stood up, looking into the distance and said slowly .