"Ah! Dead man!!" It wasn't until someone noticed that the shopkeeper's body was completely stiff and cold, went up to check, and found that he had already lost his breath, and then exclaimed. For a split second, the entire restaurant was panicked, and no one knew what happened. They all remembered it clearly. It was clear that this morning, the shopkeeper was still greeting them, talking and laughing. How could he have died all of a sudden? In just a split second, there was an uproar all around, everyone didn't dare to stay any longer, and went out one by one, for fear that if they were not careful, they would be infected with the bad luck here.

But on the other side, after Feng Chuge and his party came out of the restaurant, Di Juechen looked at Feng Chuge, "What kind of poison did the lady use just now?"

Others may not have seen it, but standing beside Feng Chuge he could see it clearly. Just as Feng Chuge passed by the shopkeeper, Feng Chuge suddenly brought up a handful of white nama with spiritual power, and sprinkled all of it on the shopkeeper's waist.

The corners of Feng Chuge's lips twitched lightly, "The medicine that will make him never mess up again!!"

Yao Ye at the side heard Feng Chuge's words and turned her head, "Good job!"

Feng Chuge lightly raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

She will not let those who hurt her go unpunished.

She has always believed in one sentence——

People don't move her, she doesn't move people.

If someone kills her, she will kill!

You can't blame her for being too cruel, and you can't blame her for being unkind. It's just that in this world, if you want to survive, you must become stronger...!

Feng Chuge hooked her red lips lightly, and continued to move forward...

...

It was already noon, and the whole street was bustling.

When the group of three people walked forward, they really attracted bad eyes.

On the road, some people also recognized Yao Ye's face, they remembered very clearly that the oiran who was auctioned on the first floor that day looked like this! But even if they recognized it, everyone really didn't have the energy to take care of Yaoye's affairs at the moment, not for other reasons, but because news of the death of Emperor Jinyue came from the Jinyue Palace early this morning.

Although it is a mainland where spiritual power is respected, the royal family still has some status after all. Now that Emperor Jinyue has passed away, there are mourning everywhere.

Looking at the surrounding scene, Feng Chuge and Di Juechen just looked at each other lightly and ignored it.

But at this moment, from all around, suddenly two groups of people stepped forward and surrounded the three of Feng Chuge. "Bold, Your Majesty, the whole country has been notified that festive clothes are not allowed, yet you still dare to wear red clothes!"

These words are exactly what Yao Ye said.

The three of them raised their heads and looked at the pair of horses, their eyes flickering.

"Hey, can you control what kind of clothes I like to wear?" Yao Ye was already holding back her anger. This Jinyue is really not a good place. The most humiliating moment in his life was here in Jin Yue! He couldn't wait to leave this place, but when he was about to leave, such an accident happened again. So, before Feng Chuge and Di Juechen could react, Yao Ye raised her head high and looked at the group of people. He said coldly.

The death of Emperor Jinyue, oh, I'm so sorry, it seems that the death of the old emperor has something to do with them.

"You are so courageous!" The leading guard shouted angrily when he saw Yao Ye's behavior.

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