If there was no Jun Wuxian by his side, Mo Qianyuan would not be able to ascend to the throne in his life!

Jun Wuxian glanced at the emperor like a lost dog, and his eyes soon fell on Mo Qianyuan, who was sitting on the throne and was full of heroism.

"Why do you think he did that?"

The first emperor was slightly stunned, and then he gritted his teeth and said: "The wolf is ambitious, why do you need a reason?" ”

Jun Wuxie's eyes did not move, "He was originally a loyal dog, but he was raised as a wolf by you." You killed his mother, slaughtered his grandfather's whole family, and poisoned him, since you cut off his way of life and cut off the father-son relationship between you, what face do you have now to call yourself his father? ”

Such a situation, how familiar, the person in the previous life did not treat her as a blood relative, but only wanted to treat her like a dog, locked up all day long. In this life, she understood from Jun Xian that her grandfather was like this.

The fruit of one's own iniquity must be eaten by oneself.

Mo Qianyuan will come to this point, isn't it the first emperor who forced it step by step?

The first emperor was dumbfounded, looking desperate.

"It's time to deal with you guys, too." Jun Wuxian glanced at the Emperor and glanced at the Ruilin Army who was holding him.

The first emperor was shocked, and the fear of Jun Wuxian in his heart was like a monstrous wave, and he wanted to open his mouth to shout, but he was forced to cover his mouth by Ruilin Jun and forcibly dragged away from a corner of the main hall.

The dungeon in the palace has always been the most unsightly place for the royal family, it is hidden and dark, and few people except for the members of the imperial family know about the existence of this place. The kings of the past dynasties, I don't know how many henchmen were executed here, and the monarch of that day was pressed into this dungeon, waiting for death at any time.

The first emperor was dragged into the dungeon by the Ruilin army, and the chains on his feet made a crisp impact with the ground as they were dragged, and the sound was particularly clear in the empty dungeon.

On either side of the dungeon, behind two iron bars, Mo Hyun Fei and Bai Yunxian were locked separately, and the sound of the chains crashing awakened them from their panicked sleep, and they suddenly opened their eyes and looked out.

At this time, Mo Xunfei no longer had the dignity and elegance of the second prince in the past, the ring spirit was destroyed, his legs were useless, his hands were handcuffed to a wheelchair, even if he slept, he could only tilt his head, and he was not allowed to lie down, the clothes on his body were already dirty, blood and dirt covered the original color, and there were a few wilted grasses in his messy hair, his face was gray after being tortured by severe pain, his cheeks were slightly sunken, his eyes were a little hollow, and the rest was endless fear.

People are not ghosts, no ghosts are ghosts, even if such an unkempt waste person is thrown on the street, no one will believe that he will be the second prince of Gongzi Ruyu.

He was awakened by the sound of the impact, his gray face full of fear, and he saw his father being dragged back to the dungeon by the Ruilin Army, and thrown like an animal in the cage where he was.

"Second prince, don't come unharmed." A voice with a hint of coldness suddenly came from outside the iron cage, and Mo Xunfei's pupils suddenly shrank, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

He turned his head with chattering teeth and looked at Jun Wuxie, who was standing outside the bar.

She was wearing a pale cyan dress, the slightly cold color just set off her temperament, and her delicate little face did not show a trace of expression, and her dry eyes looked at him like a dead dog.