As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room was shocked. Even Mo Yiran was shocked and looked at the two people in the wooden box aggressively.

"What a bold assassin, he dared to break into Prince Qin's Mansion and kill people..."

"Don't get excited, Prime Minister Zuo. If Prime Minister Zuo knew whose order they were carrying out the assassination, he wouldn't be making such a fuss..."

The emperor on the dragon chair unconsciously grasped the armrest with his palms, his arms trembling slightly: "Who is he?"

Mu Chenxiao's deep gaze fell on his face with sharp eyes, and he smiled lightly, but his meaning was very obvious.

Mo Yiran said "Oh" in cooperation and looked at the emperor clearly, but said no more words.

Mucheng Cang looked at the expressions of the two of them blankly, and shouted unconsciously: "Mu Chenxiao, what do you mean?"

The emperor suddenly stood up and narrowed his eyes: "What do you mean, Prince Qin, to say that I was the one who ordered him to kill someone?"

Mu Chenxiao stood with his hands behind his hands, withdrew his gaze and looked at the two people in the wooden box: "I only need a definite answer from the emperor... Is what they said true?"

"Of course not..." The emperor shouted sharply: "How could I do such a thing?"

"That's good..." Mu Chenxiao suddenly took a wrong step and dodged in front of the guard in front of the palace, Ide, and raised his hand to grab the sword at his waist.

In this hall, only the guards in front of the hall have the right to carry weapons, and Mu Chenxiao's action of snatching weapons is tantamount to suspicion of rebellion.

The imperial guard instinctively took a step back to protect his sword, but as soon as his wrist moved, Mu Chenxiao's iron claws struck him on the wrist like a steel fist.

A crisp "click" sound was clearly audible in the quiet hall.

No one thought that Mu Chenxiao, who usually looked so delicate and artificial, could have such amazing strength.

It was not until this moment that everyone discovered what was wrong with Mu Chenxiao.

Between his brows, there was no longer the charming look that was unique to men with cut sleeves in the past, and was replaced by a wild and unruly look.

Under the complicated looks of everyone, Mu Chenxiao had already drawn out his long sword and held it in his hand.

When this man stood with his sword in hand, everyone's eyes trembled deeply.

The man standing in front of them at this time was like a completely reborn Mu Chenxiao. When the long sword with cold light was reflected in the pair of ink-stained black eyes, he had a kind of arrogance and arrogance that looked down on the world.

With a faint sneer on his lips, Mu Chenxiao slowly stepped back and walked away until he stopped beside the wooden box.

The deep and boundless eyes looked at the emperor, and the sword in his hand put away the sword without mercy, and stabbed the two people in the wooden box ruthlessly, and the blood still splashed on the white robes.

superior.

Mu Chengcang's face couldn't help but twitch, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Mu Chenxiao, you are crazy, you are on top of the Golden Palace, with blood splattering five steps..."

"Since the emperor is sure that he has nothing to do with this matter, then I will kill them to avenge Linghu Hua..."

Mu Chenxiao drew out his long sword unhurriedly, and pierced the second man's body without blinking. His eyes were still fixed on the man with an extremely ugly face on the dragon chair.
Chapter completed!