"No!" Meng Fuyao shook her head. "What have others' mistakes got anything to do with you? Zhangsun Wuji, you're wise and should understand this logic. Do not punish yourself on behalf of wrongdoers."
She released her hands suddenly and walked to the jail entrance before striking the lock with Destiny Rebellion. The lock came apart, and she pushed her way in, stopping before King De and going down on her knees. After three bows she spoke, "The dead is to be honored the most. As for whatever gratitude and grudges that were left behind, they are now bows that I owe you. Also, I am sorry for having disturbed your corpse. There's something that I have to do, whether you like it or not."
She stood up and moved forward to close his wide-opened mouth.
