Mingxi always knew that Zhuyue felt indignant on behalf of her master, and that the original owner of this body loved him deeply, even to the point of going mad because of love. Her power increased dramatically after going mad, making her a constant threat to the gods.

So Mingxi took advantage of this, deliberately provoking Zhuyue to fight him, and then appeared in front of the original owner, making the original owner block the palm that Zhuyue wanted to kill him.

After the original owner was injured, Zhuyue tried her best to treat her, but the gods kept poisoning her, which is why she eventually died from her serious injuries.

Zhu Yue thought that she had really hurt her master too badly, which was why her master couldn't accept her power and ultimately died because of her palm strike.

…

After the evening song ended, he helped Zhuyue up: "Don't kneel, get up."

Zhuyue was taken aback when she heard this: "Master, aren't you going to punish me?"

Doesn't Master usually beat him up first before making him stand up?

"Alright, why would I punish you?" How could she bear to punish her own little husband?

Upon hearing this, Zhuyue panicked instantly: "Master, I know I was wrong. Please don't be angry. I will never go there to cause trouble again. Please don't be angry... please don't send me away."

Zhuyue remembered what her master had said last time: if he didn't listen to her, she would kick him out.

But his master had said this more than once, and he never took it seriously. Every time he made a mistake, his master would at most beat him up and would never kick him out.

"Why did I chase you away? Get up." Wan Ge said softly.

Zhuyue felt a little strange, not understanding why her master had become so gentle. Her beautiful eyes looked at Wan Ge in front of her, but she still obediently stood up.

Wan Ge patted the dust off his clothes, then checked his body: "Are you hurt?"

Zhuyue gently shook her head: "No."

Seeing her master so gentle for the first time, Zhuyue felt a little uncomfortable.

Wan Ge reached out and touched his head. She had to admit his hair was so soft. She couldn't resist tugging at the feathers on the top of his head.

Zhuyue was startled by her action and immediately took a step back.

Just then, the Grand Elder appeared again: "Your Majesty, they have arrived and are waiting for you."

Wan Ge replied, "Alright, I understand. Zhu Yue, you should go back and rest."

"Master..." Zhuyue was still a little nervous.

"Don't worry, Master will handle it." Wan Ge patted his shoulder.

Zhuyue felt confused, but in the end she obediently complied.

On my way back to my palace, I overheard several people chatting:

"By the way, I heard that last night the Demon Lord took a few jugs of Forgetfulness Wine from the King of the Underworld."

In the underworld, there is a river that is the raw material for Meng Po's soup, which makes mortals forget their past lives. Water from the River of Oblivion, after special processing, is used to brew a wine called the Wine of Forgetfulness, which makes people forget their loved ones.

I've heard that some immortals, after falling in love with someone in their room, are given a pot of "forget-love wine" by the immortals. They drink it and forget everything about their mortal life with that person.

Zhu Yue paused slightly. Could it be... that Master has forgotten that man? Is that why... she's been so kind to her?

No… to be precise, his master has always been very good to him, except for things related to that man.

Did Master forget that man, so…