Yuan Tingxuan shook her head hard and smiled bitterly, “I don’t have this ability, I just want to know the truth.”
Why did the queen do this? If Mu Chenyu is really dead, she must ask clearly.
Looking at Yuan Tingxuan, Duling didn’t know what she thought of, and sighed helplessly and agreed.
“The Qin boy hasn’t solved it yet. You can stay here first. If it is solved, I will take you out.”
“No,” Yuan Tingxuan said with a sharp eyebrows. “Since he chose to be at my house, I need to solve it myself. Moreover, if he hurt Mo Xiang, I will definitely not let him go!”
After saying that, she walked out without thinking.
At the same time, in the palace.
The sun rose high, shining on the queen but seemed to have no trace of temperature.
She lowered her eyes and looked at the servant behind her and said, “How is the matter done?”
“Empress, that person is confirmed to be Mu Chenyu. He can’t die anymore. If you dare to enter the palace to kill you, you will have to pay the price you deserve.”
The queen shook her mind for a moment. She sighed and whispered, “It’s really a pity. If she could stay in the Ministry of Justice, she might have a life. People, they can’t be too smart. Do you think so, Feng’er.”
Standing beside her was Nan Feng wearing a black robe.
Nanfeng
Ignore what she said, looking out the window without opening.
The queen touched his cheek and whispered, “Don’t worry, Feng’er, this time, I won’t let anyone hurt you. Those who hurt you back then deserve to die!”
“Mu Yunan is just a puppet now. One day he will pay the price he should have. Mu Chenyu is dead, and no one can block your way.”
“Wrong,” Nan Feng’s long voice sounded. He looked down at the queen, and her appearance was clearly reflected in her deep pupils. “There is another person. As long as he is still alive, I will never be safe, Mother.”
Hearing this sentence, a complex light flashed in the queen’s eyes. After a long time, she lowered her eyes and whispered: “Don’t worry, he… won’t live long, it’s going to be fine soon, I’ll be patient for a while.”
“Empress!” A notice suddenly came from the door, “The emperor is dying again, are you looking for you everywhere?”
The queen glanced at Nanfeng deeply and responded in a low voice, turning around and leaving.
Nanfeng stood there, looking at the window again, but an unconscious sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The maid who had just talked to the queen whispered, “Master, what should I do now? If the queen is reluctant to attack the emperor, everything will be…”
“No, she is willing to do so,
“Nan Feng’s smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger, “After all, I am her only son, the person she loves the most. She owes me so much, and always finds ways to repay it to me. Mu Chenyu is really sure to die?”
“Yes, I’m sure. There is no trace of a human skin mask on his face. It’s sure that it’s me, after all, I’m dead.”
Although his subordinates said this, Nan Feng was always a little panicked in his heart, as if something big was about to happen.
But it is true that changing dynasties is a big deal.