Hua Tiantian was slightly stunned, then gritted his teeth and roared, "If it's you, there will always be a day when the widow needs to kill you with his own hands." ”

Su Baiye narrowed Danfeng's eyes, and there was a chuckle in his eyes.

"Kill me? Derpy, you're really good at big talking. Su Baiye hooked her thin lips.

The slender hand touched Hua Tiantian's lips, and smiled demagogically, "But I'm really looking forward to it, you, kill me." ”

Hua Tiantian wanted to say something more, but his consciousness suddenly blurred, and his body suddenly couldn't use any strength.

Seeing that smiling face became more and more blurred, Hua Tiantian stretched out his hand to grab something, but after all, he fell into darkness.

Holding the fallen Hua Tiantian, Su Baiye hooked her lips and smiled, and combed her messy hair.

"Even you, do you want to kill me?"

In the night, that delicate face was covered with a smile that seemed to be helpless and desolate.

At this moment, someone slowly emerged from the night.

When he came behind Su Baiye, he lowered his eyes and said respectfully, "Third prince, what should I do next?" ”

Su Baiye squinted at the dim night, hooked his thin lips, and spoke, but asked the man, "What order did the imperial brother give?" ”

"The emperor has not yet issued a secret order."

"Really?"

Su Baiye stopped talking, hugged Hua Tiantian and wanted to leave.

The man stopped Su Baiye, saw Su Baiye glance at him, there was a smile in his eyes that was not like Su Ri, his face changed, and he still said respectfully, "Third prince, the emperor has a secret order, if necessary, this woman must die." ”

Su Baiye's eyes narrowed, "Really?" The prince had never heard of that kind of thing. ”

"Didn't the emperor say in your secret order to the third prince—"

Before he finished speaking, his neck was cold, and the man looked at Su Baiye in disbelief, and before he could whimper, his body fell.

Su Baiye only glanced at the man, turned around and disappeared into the night.

And Mu Han rushed back to the mansion in Mozhou, only to find that the prime minister was no longer in the original room.

Thinking of His Majesty's words that it was not Jinzhou who wanted to rebel at all, but Mozhou, I was afraid that there would be some accident with the Prime Minister, Mu Han's face instantly turned cold.

He knew that with his current body, he would not be able to deal with the unforeseen situation next, so he went to the dungeon of the government and released Mo Bai, who was originally imprisoned in the dungeon.

"There's something I must tell you now."

Mo Bai has never had a good impression of Mu Han, so he only glanced at him coldly and did not make a sound.

"The Prime Minister drove you out of Hansheng Pavilion back then, just to save your life, if you didn't drive you out, you would only have a dead end, even so, if you still hold a grudge, then I have nothing to say."

Mo Bai was slightly startled, but his face was still indifferent, "Really?" ”

Mu Han punched Mo Bai in the face, pressed him against the wall, and looked at him coldly, "If the Prime Minister wanted to do something to you, he would have let you be beaten to death by the people when you killed so many people, and if you didn't trust you, I would never let you enter the Hansheng Pavilion." ”

Speaking of which, the cold in Mu Han's eyes was even stronger.

"Really?" Mo Bai still looked cold.

But the flickering wavering in his eyes betrayed him.

He survived all these years by relying on his hatred for Feng Jing, but suddenly told him that everything was not as he imagined, how should he accept it.

"And, I tell you, your sword has long been poisoned, and if you still have a conscience, you should let go of those childish hatreds."