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Qingxin Palace.
Murong Ci lay on the imperial concubine's couch and closed his eyes to rest.
Qin Ruo asked in confusion: "Why did your Majesty do this?"
Ruyi also didn¡¯t understand, ¡°The King treats His Majesty so well, why do you want to kill the King?¡±
Qin Ruo feels that His Majesty¡¯s temperament has changed drastically since he ascended the throne, and he is so ruthless and heartless, which is so sad. She asked again: "Your Majesty, in the past six months, the emperor has treated each other sincerely and risked his life to save him several times. Why did your Majesty insist on killing him? Even if he is ambitious, he can think of other ways."
"Do you want to go down and accompany him?" Murong Cisen said coldly.
"Nobut" Ruyi mumbled, trembling with fear.
"Back off." Murong Ci said impatiently.
Qinruo and Ruyi looked at each other helplessly and exited the dormitory.
Murong Ci took a piece of pastry and ate it slowly. Suddenly he felt dizzy. Then he slowly closed his eyes and passed out on the imperial concubine's couch.
A man in black came in from the window, picked up the unconscious Murong Ci, and disappeared without a trace.
Murong Ci slept for an unknown amount of time. When he woke up, he found himself lying on a bed in a room with his hands tied.
With her feet free, she struggled down and ran out. However, the door was pushed open. Seeing the person coming, she opened her eyes in surprise.
"Are you Mrs. Xiang?"
"Are you surprised?" Mrs. Xiang's voice was soft, and her whole body was pure, yet she looked graceful and luxurious. "My people enter and leave the palace as if they were on the ground. It's easy to bring you out."
"Why did you take me out of the palace?" Murong Ci asked coldly, and his mind slowly calmed down.
"It's different when you ascend the throne and become an emperor. You are calm and calm." Mrs. Xiang sat gracefully, "I have a very good deal to discuss with you."
"What deal?"
"You are already the emperor of the Yan Kingdom. If you follow me to search for the Jialan relics and treasures, and help me rebuild the Jialan Kingdom, it will be in vain that the blood of the Jialan royal family flows in your body."
"Even if I have the blood of the Jialan royal family in my body, do I have to help you?"
"Do you have a choice?" Mrs. Xiang smiled coldly, "Murong Yu is dead, you have no choice."
"Could it be that you don't know that his subordinates have been taken under my banner?" Murong Ci sneered.
"You killed Murong Yu, how could his men obey your orders?" Mrs. Xiang drank her tea proudly, "Those ministers are hoping that you will suddenly disappear and give up the throne, so that they can take King Yong back to the capital and make him their leader. Emperor. They don¡¯t care about your life or death at all.¡±
Murong Ci gritted his teeth, his bright eyes filled with cold murderous intent.
Mrs. Xiang raised her eyebrows, "Besides, I have used illusions on you and have controlled your mind. Even if you don't want to help me, you can't resist my illusions. The final result is still the same. You obediently let me do what I want." "
Murong Ci was furious and asked gnashing his teeth: "When will you use the illusion on me?"
"That night you had a nightmare, dreaming that Murong Yu killed your father with his own hands."
"Is it because of illusion that I had that nightmare? Is it also because of illusion that I killed Murong Yu?"
"If it is a real illusion, it can naturally control anyone, but it has been lost." Mrs. Xiang smiled softly, but it seemed to be quenched and extremely sinister. "You have this idea in your heart, and my illusion can affect you and guide you. Make the best decision.¡±
Murong Ci glared angrily, anger burning fiercely in his eyes.
Mrs. Xiang sighed: "Being an emperor is indeed different. He is ruthless and ruthless. Murong Yu has helped you so much, risking his life to save you several times. He is sincere to you, and you can do it."
Murong Cisen said sternly: "I will never help you rebuild the Jialan Kingdom! You are dreaming!"
Mrs. Xiang sneered, "That's not up to you."
At this time, two maids came in and took Murong Ci out according to their master's instructions.
This is a house with a carriage parked outside the small door. Murong Ci secretly thought, could it be that Madam Xiang wanted to take him away from the capital?
The maid asked her to get into the carriage, but now her hands were tied, and she couldn't escape even if she had martial arts skills. Besides, she was pregnant, so it would hurt the baby, so she had to find another way.
But at this moment, there was an extra person on the wall of the alley. Murong Ci was about to get on the carriage, looked up, and couldn't help but smile lightly, not at all shocked.
The man stood in front of the wind, his black robe fluttering in the wind, and an icy cold murderous aura lingered around his body.
Mrs. Xiang frowned in surprise, "Weren't you beheaded?"
&n?However, the black shadow's Qinggong was very powerful, and he disappeared without a trace, and he lost track of him. Afterwards, he chased to Qingyuan Hall and saw the dark figure coming out of Qingyuan Hall. He wanted to chase him, but he still wanted to see His Majesty first. When he went, His Majesty had already passed away. "
Murong Ci nodded, "When Wuying rushed over, the man had already killed his father. The person sent by Mrs. Xiang to kill his father must have used illusions, so Wuying couldn't catch up."
Murong Yu said solemnly: "I asked Wuying to investigate, and I guessed that it was Mrs. Xiang who did it, but there was no real evidence, so I didn't tell you."
She squinted at him, "Are you planning not to tell me for the rest of your life?"
He laughed and said, "No, it will always be found out. Aci, you beheaded me in public for another purpose, so that I, an arrogant and domineering traitor who has been in power for six years, can die in a just and legitimate way, without concealing it from the civil and military officials of the dynasty. , and then lure the snake out of its hole.¡±
Murong Ci raised his eyebrows coldly, "It's a pity that no one is your opponent. Winning this battle is too easy, and there is no sense of accomplishment. I hope that some of the ministers in the court will show up, and I will kill the chickens to scare the monkeys."
Murong Yu said meaningfully: "If I die, those old men will naturally become more arrogant and will not let you harm Chao Gang."
"When her bright eyes move, that's the best thing.
Arriving at the palace gate, Guiying and Wuying came to report that Mrs. Xiang had already committed suicide and all her accomplices were taken into custody.
Back to the Qingxin Hall, Qinruo and Ruyi saw Murong Yu helping His Majesty in. They were so shocked that their eyes almost fell off.
"Your Majesty, the prince was not beheaded" Qin Ruo, who had always been calm, was no longer calm this time.
"Is he a human or a ghost The person who was beheaded yesterday was obviously the prince" Ruyi was so frightened that she hid behind Qin Ruo and stammered.
"This king is a ghost, and he came back to claim his life." Murong Yu said seriously, "Go to the Taiyuan Hospital quickly to inform Master Shen."
"Yes." Ruyi whispered to Qin Ruo, "So, the king is not dead?"
"Hurry up and send someone to inform Master Shen." Qin Ruo pushed her.
Murong Ci returned to the bedroom and lay on the imperial concubine's couch, "I'm hungry, go prepare some food."
Qinruo happily stepped back, great, the king is not dead, and the king will protect your majesty.
Murong Yu brought a brocade box and opened it, "Aci, you promised me, don't forget it. On the wedding day, I hope you can marry me wearing the Nine Dragons Opera Phoenix Golden Hairpin."
Murong Ci raised his eyebrows playfully, "Aren't you marrying me?"
He laughed and bowed, "Okay, I will marry your Majesty."
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