
After cleaning up the Jiang Palace. The atmosphere in the Huaran capital seemed different as almost all the warriors who would join the alliance formed by Jing Yang were mourning Jiang En's death.
Jing Yang stood at the very front and was accompanied by Xue Bingyue. Buka was only a swordsman who would join his alliance, but all members of the noble family of the Jiang Empire also grieved and attended in person.
Xue Bingyue looked at Jing Yang still closing his eyes as one after another of the residents ranging from commoners, nobles to warriors began to leave the cemetery.
Jing Yang still stood up and closed his eyes before Jiang En's tomb. It looked as though Xue Bingyue was still standing beside him and did not budge in the slightest when she heard Jing Yang's calm heartbeat.
Behind Jing Yang looks Murong Qiaomi and the entire Elders of the Peach Flower Palace present and still standing waiting for Jing Yang. Not only the Peach Flower Palace, but the Patriarch of the Wind Hill Sect, the Water Valley Sect and the Sky Sword Sect were also present.
Besides the warriors whose names were big in the martial world of the Jiang Empire, the heads of the noble families were also still standing and waiting for Jing Yang.
Jing Yang opened his eyes but did not show any expression on his face. Lu Xiuyu and Shen Mi who saw that widened their eyes. The two felt the Jing Yang they saw was a different person.
‘Meski Yang DiGege was grieving, but his emotions did not appear in the slightest on his face... What the hell happened to you?’ Lu Xiuyu wanted to run and hug Jing Yang. The little girl felt that the current Jing Yang was like a lonely person.
‘Jing Yang, is this really you? You look very different from the first time we met.’ Shen Mi bit her lower lip as she saw Jing Yang's facial expression.
Jing Yang walked past everyone and walked towards Jiang Palace. It was not only Lu Xiuyu and Shen Mi who were shocked, even Qiao Xi, Mei Hua and Qiu Mei were also shocked to see Jing Yang's change.
Everyone looked at Jing Yang who was walking with shaky steps and blank expressions. Jing Yang dissolved in his emotions but he was unable to express those emotions.
“I want to kill them all Since coming out of the Lonely Gorge, I want to kill all of you. But the one who awakened my senses were the words of my late mother.” Jing Yang spoke to himself and walked past everyone who was looking at him full of pity.
‘Yang..’ Murong Qiaomi could see clearly how mentally shattered Jing Yang was now.
“Yangyang..” Xue Bingyue walked after Jing Yang yet she stopped her steps when she heard Jing Yang speak for himself.
“My mom always says this. Even if they hurt you and don't accept you, they are your family. Never hold grudges against them and forgive their mistakes. That's what my mom always says when I don't like the attitude of all of you.” Jing Yang returned to talking to himself and this time he subconsciously released a murderous aura.
His voice rose, but the look on his face did not show the slightest expression. Everyone was touched to see Jing Yang's current state. Jing Yang continued walking into Jiang Palace. Xue Bingyue chased after him and hugged Jing Yang's body as the young man released a murderous aura greater than before.
“If you destroy something precious to me, then I will destroy all of you.” Jing Yang was not aware of himself speaking up.
His body stopped stepping as Xue Bingyue hugged him tightly. Jing Yang held onto Xue Bingyue's hand and smiled bitterly.
“Yueyue, if I kill all the enemies out there, can I create a peaceful land?” Jing Yang's question made Xue Bingyue confused.
Everyone heard Jing Yang's words. They all thought Jing Yang had already wavered mentally. But actually Jing Yang asked that because she hoped that someone would help and find her.
The mysterious vision of the King of Hell frightened Jing Yang if in the future he would not protect something precious to him.
“Yangyang, don't say things as sad as that!” Xue Bingyue hugged Jing Yang's head and buried her neck.
“Even if a cruel hell awaits us in the future, I will accompany you to the end, Yangyang!” Xue Bingyue involuntarily cried.
Jing Yang hugged Xue Bingyue and closed his eyes. Long enough Jing Yang hugged Xue Bingyue before she finally calmed down.
“Thanks Yueyue..” Jing Yang wiped Xue Bingyue's tears and looked at the sweet girl's face full of meaning.
‘I'll protect everything.’ Jing Yang looked at Xue Bingyue and the entire crowd present at Jiang En's funeral.
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After Jiang En's funeral was over, within two days Jing Yang's appointment as Emperor Jiang was quiet. All the residents of the Jiang Empire heard this news and welcomed him happily.
With Murong Qiaomi as his advisor. Jing Yang accepted the position of Emperor Jiang out of his own desire. He wanted to create a land of his dreams where everyone who lived in it was at peace.
When the rapture was over, Jing Yang laid his body on the bed of his private room. Jing Yang lay down for a long time and stared blankly out the window.
“Since birth maybe I've been like this. I don't regret it and I will reverse the curse.” Jing Yang let out a long sigh and sat back down while staring at the building of the Huaran Capital from his room which was on the top floor of Jiang Palace.
As Jing Yang was enjoying the view, Murong Qiaomi knocked on the door and did not wait for a response from Jing Yang, the woman walked into Jing Yang's room and closed the door.
“Yangler, come here Nak.” Murong Qiaomi's soft voice made Jing Yang approach Murong Qiaomi who was sitting at the bedside. Jing Yang was puzzled at Murong Qiaomi's attitude.
Unable to understand, Murong Qiaomi hugged his head and drowned his face. Jing Yang's face was red, Murong Qiaomi smiled kindly at Jing Yang as she stroked his head.
“Happy Yanger, you have become an Emperor. Why is your face flushed?” Murong Qiaomi seduced Jing Yang and smiled ignorantly.
“It turns out you're quite naughty.” Murong Qiaomi whispered softly making Jing Yang move away from Murong Qiaomi's body.
“Aunt Qiaomi!” Jing Yang pouted and turned his face away.
Murong Qiaomi laughed at Jing Yang's childish demeanor, “Thank God..” Murong Qiaomi's laughter sounded melodious. Jing Yang frowned.
“Eh? What did you mean by coming here, Aunt Qiaomi?" Jing Yang himself thought Murong Qiaomi would give him advice or scold him. To be honest he felt not so fond of it when Murong Qiaomi scolded him.
“Aibi thinks if you are still sad. Whoa, don't hold it, you're not alone. Aunty will always support you Nak.” Murong Qiaomi stroked Jing Yang's head and gently pulled Jing Yang's head to sleep on his lap.
“Just take this gift from Aunt for you. Be proud.” How lucky Jing Yang is. A lot of guys out there wish they could feel something like Jing Yang. Women as beautiful as Murong Qiaomi who is the Peach Flower Palace Matriarch with ideal posture, stunning neck nape and elegance of the woman certainly makes it difficult for every man to turn his eyes to the figure of Murong Qiaomi.
Murong Qiaomi himself for life has never been in a romantic relationship with a man. Given that he served as the Matriarch of the Peach Flower Palace and guarded the speech of his ancestors, Murong Qiaomi showed no interest in any man.
“Aunt Qiaomi thanks.” Jing Yang smiled before falling asleep on Murong Qiaomi's lap.
“However he is still a boy. But it seems that he is not the man who will pluck the Nine Gems of Peaches.” Murong Qiaomi smiled sweetly before peeking at Jing Yang's forehead.
“Yang, I'll keep an eye on you.” Murong Qiaomi again smiled sweetly watching Jing Yang's sleeping face and looked extremely adorable.