Murong Yue and Shui Feifei had just hidden themselves, and they heard the sound of their clothes floating. The person who came stopped in front of Bei Chenhao's door.

At this time, the battle between Bei Chenhao and Xuanyuan Manwu was still continuing, and the creaking sounds of the bed boards continued, indicating the fierceness of the "war" inside.

Murong Yue listened to Bei Chenhao calling King Chen, and the murderous intent in his eyes had already condensed into ice. If he had not seen the identity of the visitor, he would have been afraid that Murong Yue would have put his murderous intent into action.

"Absurd!" After hearing the movement inside, Concubine Shu's eyes darkened, she stretched out her hand and slashed open the door and walked into the room.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince!" Concubine Shu suppressed the anger in her heart and whispered.

Nowadays, all the envoys of all countries are here. If someone finds out that the prince has captured the princess of Dongli Kingdom seeking pleasure in the palace, ravaging and trampling, even if Empress Yun Xi's reputation is a powerful backing, I am afraid that Bei Chenhao's position as the prince will be affected.

If the eyeliner buried in the prince's uterus came to her palace to notify her, she would be powerless if she was afraid that things would break out!

As soon as she thinks of this, Concubine Shu's heart is unrest. For the sake of today, she has been planning carefully for nearly twenty years. Why is Bei Chenhao not more successful?

"Your Highness, get up quickly!" After taking a deep breath, Concubine Shu no longer cared about the two people on the bed, and was reluctant to part with her. She reached out to grab her and wanted to capture Bei Chenhao.

"Damn it, get out!" Bei Chenhao, who was in a daze, was walking soundly, feeling the absolute sense brought to him by Xuanyuan Manwu's superb bed skills. He could not help but disturb his good things. His face darkened and he slashed at Concubine Shu with his backhand.

Concubine Shu didn't expect that the prince would suddenly attack him. She was caught off guard and was slashed by the prince, and her body was about to fall.

When Murong Yue saw this scene, her eyes lit up, her right hand trembled, and a silver needle that was thin into the cow's hair was instantly emitted and shot towards Shufei.

At this moment, Concubine Shu was all focused on Bei Chenhao, but she would never have thought that someone would do something to him. When she reacted, it was too late. She could only barely avoid the vital points and let the silver needle penetrate into her arm.

"Who?" Shufei's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and she was about to fly up, thinking about where the silver needle flew. As soon as she moved, she realized that she had lost all her skills, and even a wave of evil fire in her body was slowly burning.

"Damn it!" Concubine Shu shouted softly, but her body fell softly to the ground.

At this time, Murong Yue, who succeeded in one blow, no longer hid her figure and slowly walked out of the darkness. She looked at Shufei in front of her coldly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Unlike the beautiful smile, her shimmering autumn eyes were filled with cold ice: "Miss Shufei, long time no see!"

"It's you?" Concubine Shu lay down on the ground with weakness. When she saw Murong Yue, her eyes suddenly shrank: "Murrong Yue, what do you want to do! Give me the antidote quickly?"

"What is Empress Shu Concubine anxious about? Could it be..." Murong Yue slowly leaned down, her eyes that made people twitch and faced Shu Concubine Shu's gloomy and angry face. Her red lips as beautiful as petals raised a cold curve: "Can't you, Empress have something shameful to hide? "

"Don't talk nonsense!" Concubine Shu felt that her desire to get rid of Murong Yue was getting stronger, because she was most afraid of seeing Murong Yue's eyes that were as wise as King Chen, as if she could always see everything.

"Since that's the case! Feifei, send Concubine Shu back to the palace!" Murong Yue stood up and said coldly to Shui Feifei behind her.

"Rareless! Murong Yue, please let go of this palace, otherwise..."

Before Shufei could finish her words, she was interrupted coldly by Murong Yue: "Otherwise, I will be killed, right?"

Murong Yue floated over Shufei's body like a shocked geese, and walked up to the side. After she came in, Shufeifei had touched the acupoints and Xuanyuan Manwu. She tsk her tongue twice and said coldly: "Empress Shufei, Yue'er is really curious. Your Highness Chen is your child, right? Why do you always care about this wasteful prince? Could it be that Empress Shufei and this wasteful prince have any shameful relationship? She is actually more kinky than her own son to him?"

Murong Yue's last sentence was extremely heavy, which made Concubine Shu stiffen and her face suddenly calmed down: "Murrong Yue, don't talk nonsense. I just came to stop the prince's prince from being framed by those who are interested. Could it be that the aphrodisiac in the prince's body is what you can't do? Murong Yue, you are so brave! You dare to frame the crown prince of Beichen!"

As he said that, Concubine Shu looked at her mind with concern and was corrupted by aphrodisiacs. She was thirsty for her body because she was lit. She was thirsty for her. She held her hands tightly, hoping to strangle Murong Yue in front of her immediately.

It was all her fault for being careless for a moment that she thought Murong Yue's words. Once she forced out the soft muscles in her body, she would definitely want Murong Yue to survive and die!

Murong Yue looked at Concubine Shu with a sarcastic look, looking sarcastic, and looked unwilling to resent, and reached out to take off the hairpin from Concubine Shu's head, and said with a cold expression: "So what if I was this girl? Don't mention the medicine, so what if I killed him here today?"

This beast dared to desecrate her Beichenxing in such a dirty way. If she didn't kill him under her palm, how could she vent her hatred?

At that moment, Murong Yue moved his plain hand, and the hairpin in his hand came out, only taking Bei Chenhao's throat. The edge of the face sounded nice.

"No!" As soon as Concubine Shu moved, she was about to rush forward to block the deadly hairpin for Bei Chenhao. She never expected that Murong Yue had such courage to kill the crown prince of a country, without any hesitation. However, she was stunned and anxious, but because of the soft muscles in her body, she could not even stand up. She could only watch the hairpin that belonged to her flew straight towards Bei Chenhao...

The frost in Murong Yue's eyes seemed to have turned into substance, looking at Shufei's desperate gaze coldly. What else could make Shufei more painful than letting Bei Chenhao die in front of Shufei?

As soon as he thinks about the suffering Beichenxing has suffered over the years, Murong Yue wishes to let Concubine Shu walk on the 18th floor of hell to clear her hatred.

The hairpin came to Bei Chenhao's throat with Murong Yue's overwhelming hatred. It was about to penetrate his throat, but unexpectedly, at this moment, a silver light flashed, and a "pop" hit the hairpin, breaking the hairpin and landing on the bed.

"who?"

Murong Yue's expression changed and she looked coldly at the place where the silver light flew.

I saw a purple figure slowly walking from outside the door. The golden luster pattern flowing with the visitor turned out to the most noble arc as the visitor moved. The charming purple set off the evil face of the visitor, and the endless honor and luxury.

"It's you?!" Seeing the visitor, Murong Yue's expression suddenly became cold, and the cold aura around her was like a Rakshasa walking out of hell.

"Miss!" Shui Feifei moved and blocked Murong Yue's face, looking at Zi Qianhuan with a cautious look. She had seen Zi Qianhuan's skills. Even if she and Murong Yue united, they were not Zi Qianhuan's opponent. If necessary, she would have to protect Murong Yue's vigor even if she gave up on herself.

"Zi Yu's throne!" Concubine Shu looked at Zi Qianhuan in surprise and joy, with a look of ecstasy on her face.

Zi Qianhuan's eyes did not look at Shufei who was lying on the ground, but fell on Murong Yue, who looked hostile. Her narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and then said lightly: "You can't kill him!"

As he said that, Zi Qianhuan glanced at Bei Chenhao, who was lying on the bed with disgust, and was lying on the top of a woman and a man, with a yin-looking face, turned his head coldly, with a complicated expression, but it made people unable to guess what he was thinking?

"Who can you let meddle in other people's business? Do people of the mystery like dogs to get rats so much? Or are you addicted to saving people?" Murong Yue looked coldly at the magnolia flower needle falling with the broken hairpin. Just a few days ago, Zi Qianhuan used it to save herself, but in a blink of an eye, she used it to save her enemy. Things in the world are so varied that it is hard to guess.

"I don't care if you kill others, but I can't kill him!" Zi Qianhuan said indifferently, but he didn't know that he, who had always disliked explaining, would have explained this to Murong Yue. He had no intention of going against her, but the person she wanted to kill was Bei Chenhao, but he could not let someone kill his sister's only bloodline.

"I can't let anyone in this room go. If you insist on stopping me, you will kill me!" Murong Yue said, and her figure was already rushing towards Beichenhao as fast as lightning.

At the same time, Shui Feifei also stood in front of Zi Qianhuan, hoping to buy time for Murong Yue.

"I said I can't kill him!" Zi Qianhuan sighed slightly, and had already come to Murong Yue, turning her killer move into invisible.

Shui Feifei, who was standing there motionlessly, maintaining a vigilant posture, obviously had been suppressed by Zi Qianhuan.

"Why do you want to protect him?" Murong Yue was so angry that she turned her heart, her eyes froze, and she looked at Zi Qianhuan with a quiet face, and said, "Do you think he is a person from your clan?"

"Not bad! I am a clan, outsiders cannot kill people!" Zi Qianhuan just stood quietly in front of Murong Yue, but it was like an unattainable mountain. No matter how Murong Yue used all his methods, he could not pass through it.

"My surname is Zi, let me tell you that Bei Chenhao is not the son of Empress Yun Xi at all, but the biological son of Concubine Shu. Don't save the wrong person!" Murong Yue sneered and pointed at Concubine Shu and said.

When Shufei heard this, her expression changed and she said, "Zi Yuzu, don't listen to her nonsense. Your Highness is noble, how could she be my son? Murong Yue, even if you hate Your Highness, don't insult Empress Yun Xi like this. Your Highness is the only bloodline of Empress Yun Xi!"

"If he is not your son, why should you be so nervous? You will not hesitate to use your body to block his life?" Murong Yue looked at Shufei in front of her with cold eyes.

"I am the personal maid of Queen Yun Xi. The queen is entrusted to the orphan at the end of her death. I will take good care of the crown prince. How can you let you hurt him?" Concubine Shu's expression changed, but she instantly turned into grief and anger and said loudly.13acv.

"If so, why did you put cold poison on King Chen? It has been causing him pain for nearly twenty years. Are you afraid that he will sweat from the heat and reveal your secret? If what I said is not true, how can a woman who can abuse her since childhood, even her own son can be abused since childhood, so how can she expect her to be a loyal and responsible person to her master and to care for her like a life? Concubine Shu, are you blinded by everyone's eyes?" Murong Yue looked at Concubine Shu sarcastically.

Zi Qianhuan's narrow gaze glanced at Shufei with a little exploration, but only saw her lower eyes and anxious face.

"Yes or no, just look at it!"

As he said that, Zi Qianhuan's long sleeves waved, and the dark force brought up lifted Xuanyuan Manwu and Bei Chenhao's bodies. Bei Chenhao's body turned over, revealing his naked back.

Murong Yue stared at her, her body trembled, she staggered a few steps, and almost fell to the ground. Seeing this, Zi Qianhuan reached out and grabbed Murong Yue's arm. When she saw her instantly pale face, a hint of heartache flashed in her narrow eyes, and she sighed slowly and said, "Can you give up killing him now?"

Murong Yue struggled with his arms, broke away from Zi Qianhuan's hand, closed her eyes, opened again, looked at the brightly colored phoenix on Beichenhao's back, and shook his head weakly and said, "I don't believe it, why is this happening? How can this happen?"

Judging from Shufei's performance, her speculation is absolutely nothing wrong. Why is Bei Chenhao's back with the Phoenix mark that only the mysterious royal family has, it is impossible! It is absolutely impossible!

"Murong Yue, what else do you have to say? Even if this palace lies, is it that the phoenix on the back of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince still fake? Zi Yu's throne is here. If the mark is fake, can't he still see it?"

At this moment, Concubine Shu had already raised her head, looked at Murong Yue's pale face with a sarcastic look, and said sarcastically.

"Shut up!" Zi Qianhuan glanced at Concubine Shu with a thin and angry expression. The endless pressure in her narrow and beautiful eyes immediately silenced her.

"Now you have verified Bei Chenhao's identity. He is a member of my mystery. I absolutely cannot let you kill him!" Zi Qianhuan wanted to reach out and hold the shaky Murong Yue, but when she saw the stubborn resistance in her eyes, she withdrew her hands, put her back behind her, clenched her fists, and said with a heartbroken voice.

"He blasphemed Beichenxing, I must not let her go!" Murong Yue raised her head with absolute eyes, looked directly at Zi Qianhuan, and said word by word: "Either he died, or I died!"

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