Jiayi stood alone glancing around the dark lonely hall. Well, this used to be the heavenly king's hall. Swinging her hands, her sleeves blew everywhere as she sat down on his seat. Today. Today had been too much. They had only planned on killing Huiquing. Not killing her mother, her uncle and her husband. Fu Qian, her maid suddenly ran inside in tears as she knelt down in front of Jiayi.
"What is it? I am already not in a good mood." Jiayi said cleaning her eyes with her sleeves quickly.
"My lady. My lady, your father..... Dark king... He is dead." Fu Qian said.
" What? Dead?" Jiayi asked standing up as tears fell from her eyes.
"My lady, your father is dead." Fu Qian said repeating the news once more.
Jiayi gasped collapsing to the floor crying as she heard the news. Fu Qian who was watching her mistress crying in pain also started crying too. Their voices could be heard very loudly as the both of them burst into tears.
