555.Chapter 555: The Token in King Chen's Hand

"Bullying the king!" Although this crime is not small, it is not a crime that can be detained casually, what kind of person did this old General Mu provoke? !

As soon as Qi Tianhong's words came out, there was a sudden silence in the room.

Suddenly, Mu Qingyang's pupils shrank! Suddenly, an inexplicable uneasiness suddenly appeared in her heart.

"The first day of the sixth month!" Mu Qingyang's birthday, will the old general's being sent to the prison have anything to do with the "gift" he said before? !

He shouldn't have asked Emperor Long Yan for something he shouldn't have?! But what could have made him be accused of such a big crime?!

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For a while, all kinds of possibilities popped up in Mu Qingyang's mind.

However, regardless of whether the result was what he thought or not, Mu Qingyang felt that it was completely necessary for him to return to the capital of Longyan Kingdom.

"If you deceive the king, you will be punished by the nine clans, and you can't go back. Qi Tianle opened his mouth to stop Mu Qingyang's thoughts, but what she said seemed to slip through her mouth, making someone feel a little crying and laughing.

"Hehe......" Mu Qing smiled bitterly.

"He's my grandfather. ”

With a "grandfather" exit, she was uncontrollably sore at the tip of her nose, Mu Qingyang quickly raised her head lightly, and suppressed a hot flashes in her eyes at this time......

It's just that on the question of whether Mu Qingyang should return to Longyan National Capital, everyone has been introducing, perhaps arguing until the second half of the night.

Everyone was in good spirits, and no one had the intention of going to sleep first, including Mu Yuelun.

Although they all knew in their hearts that there must be danger in going to Longyan Kingdom, no matter from the aspects of "loyalty", "filial piety" and "righteousness", Mu Qingyang should go back.

But except for Mu Qingyang herself, no one wanted her to go back from the bottom of their hearts.

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"Since Mu Xiaoding can't leave Zhumi, and we can't be by Qingqing's side if we have our identities, can't we find someone who has both an identity and can accompany her?!"

Qi Tianle listened to this in the middle of the night, and said coldly.

"......" After hearing her words, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Mu Ziding's mind!

He stood up with excitement in his eyes!

"Uncle Huang!!"

"Sharon?!" Mu Yuelun echoed, although she was surprised that Mu Ziding would think of him, but just for a moment, her face immediately burst with joy.

I have to say that Mu Xuelun is indeed the best candidate now!

If he can accompany Mu Qingyang back to the capital of Longyan Kingdom, his identity as "King Chen" is not intended to be a protective umbrella, and it is extremely safe for her to be able to protect Mu Qingyang, even if she wants to face the saint, it may become much easier.

At least in Long Yan's name of "King Chen", it is still a little frightening, not to mention, in Mu Yuelun's heart, he understands that for so many years, the imperial brother, that is, the emperor of Long Yan's current dynasty, has also let Mu Xuelun let him a little ......

"Uncle Huang still has a token left by his grandfather in his hand! I heard that it can be used as a gold medal for avoiding death!" Mu Ziding said some rumors he had heard in the Longyan Palace before, and looked at Mu Yuelun's body at a glance, as if he was looking for an answer.

“…… The gold medal for avoiding death is inevitably a bit exaggerated, but there are credible things. Mu Yuelun said as if he was talking to himself, and if you want to say what Mu Ziding said, it is not all right.

The "token" was left to him by Mu Xuelun's mother back then, but at that time, his father said, "Seeing this thing is like seeing me!"

Unexpectedly, this person's words were terrifying, and it was passed around that a "token" was actually said to be a "gold medal for avoiding death".

"That thing, can you avoid the death penalty?!" Hearing Mu Ziding's words, Mu Qingyang came to his senses for a while.