Chapter 539 You Are All Hypocritical

Duanmu Wuyou, who stood on a high tower and witnessed the entire marriage ceremony, turned to look at Hong Yu with an expressionless face: "Xiqi is no longer the Xiqi of the Chu family."

The city tower was heavily guarded, so Hong Yu greeted Chu Xuanyi before bringing Duanmu Wuyou up to watch the fun.

After all, Duanmu Wuyou's identity is very embarrassing.

As Chu Qinghuang's original body, no one in the Xiqi royal family knew her.

As Duanmu Wuyou, Northern Xinjiang has now been destroyed. Her Majesty the Queen did not touch her because she knew her identity.

But in the eyes of other ministers of Xiqi, Duanmu Wuyou was actually a subjugated princess.

Hong Yu scratched his head: "You want Xiqi to be named Chu?"

Duanmu Wuyou slowly shook his head: "Xiqi no longer has the surname Chu a long time ago."

Starting from her father, Xiqi's bloodline was in complete chaos. The late Queen Mother single-handedly disrupted the royal family, causing trouble for decades, and she was troubled even in her old age.

Now she has made a soul from another country the queen.

Duanmu Wuyou looked at the guests who had dispersed. They were all important figures. The princess of Dongling was the treasure that everyone held in their hands, but Chu Qinghuang of Xiqi was once the evil god that everyone hated.

What an irony.

"I may have to leave here." Duanmu Wuyou turned his eyes slightly and looked at the blue sky. "Princess Dongling is very powerful. Xiqi will get better and better in the future."

Hong Yu said: "Where are you going?"

"I don't know, just take a walk." Duanmu Wuyou's expression was very calm, and his voice was also very calm. "I want to see all over the world in my lifetime and see the customs and customs of various places. It's not a waste to live for a few more years."

Hong Yu pondered for a moment: "Actually, according to your original destiny, you can live to be twenty-four."

Duanmu Wuyou said nothing.

It didn't matter how long she lived. She never wanted to dwell too much on her fate.

"But you are different now. Your destiny has changed, and your lifespan should be extended a lot. It's just that this body limits your strength. It will be very dangerous for you, a girl, to walk around the world." Hong Yu said, "Especially because of your appearance. Not bad, the easiest thing to miss Xiaoxiao.”

Although Xiqi's national power is getting stronger and stronger, the world is so vast that there are still many bandits and bandits, and there are also many ruffians and bullies who rob the women of the people.

Duanmu Wuyou said calmly: "It's not that easy to miss me."

Hong Yu was about to say something more, but saw that Duanmu Wuyou had already turned around and walked towards the stairs, "You don't have to worry about my affairs. When to live and when to die. Since it is fate, you can't force it."

Hong Yu followed up: "But it's always good to live a few more years, so you can see more of the beautiful mountains and rivers in the world."

Duanmu Wuyou ignored him.

"Why don't you speak?"

"There's nothing to say." Duanmu Wuyou said indifferently, "I am just a ghost now with no destination, and you don't have to follow me. No matter whether the red string Yue Lao pulled is a joke or something went wrong, you don't have to take it to heart. ”

"Why?"

"I won't like you." Duanmu Wuyou said in an indifferent voice, "I don't even care about myself, let alone like other people."

Hong Yu felt very uncomfortable: "I'm so good-looking, but you're not attracted to me at all?"

"You're not the only good-looking person." Duanmu Wuyou walked down the stone steps, "If I had been so cruel back then, I wouldn't have the imperial husband named Wei Fucang now."

Hong Yu was silent for a moment: "Speaking of which, why were you so cruel to Fucang back then?"

Why so cruel?

Duanmu Wuyou remained silent, was he cruel?

She doesn't think so.

She is even more cruel to others. The masters who taught her martial arts all died in her hands. Shouldn't her father arrange other masters for her?

Wei Fucang survived, first because his martial arts skills were too high, and secondly because she showed mercy.

Otherwise, his fate would be the same as those who died at her hands.

but……

Duanmu Wuyou was thoughtful for a moment, then turned his head to look at Hong Yu: "Many people died at my hands back then. Do you pity Wei Fucang just because he is favored by the Queen?"

Hong Yu was stunned: "That's not true."

"If he didn't get her love, you wouldn't think I was cruel to him." Duanmu Wuyou smiled sarcastically, "Otherwise, why don't you feel sorry for the other people who died at my hands?"

Hong Yu frowned, speechless for a moment.

"Actually, you people are all hypocritical. The life of a shadow guard is no different from the life of a palace maid. I don't know how many people die in the palace every year, and I don't see you feeling sorry for each one and trying to save them. However, a shadow guard let you Take it to heart." Duanmu Wuyou sneered, "Can you tell me what was different about Wei Fucang back then?"