Sure enough, Murong Yan's face was dyed with anger, and his beautiful face hid a cold edge, sharp as a knife, sharp as a sword, and couldn't help but make people shudder, "What? Even he was helpless? His medical skills are far above mine, I can't see it, and he can't do anything? How is this possible? ”

He slapped his palm into the back of the rosewood table in front of him, leaving a deep palm print, and his handsome face was stained with rage.

What kind of poison is this? How dare you harm his beloved eighth brother? He is not favored, so he has been living in a simple house, and only his eighth brother takes care of and cares about him, so how can he let him have an accident?

He had a faint hunch that this matter would not be so simple, and it should also be related to that force.

This style of acting is also very similar, and that is the Demon Moon Palace.

The corners of Murong Yan's lips twitched, he was too familiar with it, and he was deeply controlled by them because of the bloodline on his body.

Speaking of which, this is the eternal pain on Murong Yan's body.

It turned out that his biological mother was not only an unknown woman outside the palace, but his biological mother was a fox demon, who confused the current emperor and was favored before she was able to give birth to him.

But all the glory and vanity are at the moment when he is born, after all, when he is born, he is a half-human, half-demon baby boy with a fox's tail.

In the past, his mother was executed, he was imprisoned, and the emperor killed all the palace servants and imperial doctors who delivered his mother in a fit of rage, just to save his so-called face.

Naturally, his life experience is not allowed to be mentioned again, and he has already become a rebel in the emperor's heart.

But if others don't know what he is, can he not know himself? Although his so-called father emperor could find a master to seal his half-fox bloodline, so that he could resemble a person, but when he was fifteen years old, he met the palace master of the Demon Moon Palace, Wutian, he already knew that he was a thing, full of silver hair, light purple eyes, was his truest appearance.

Decades of cold palace career, left an indelible mark on his soul, after all, he has hatred in his heart, hating his father's honor and favor to his mother concubine is too hypocritical, the former honor, once set thousands of favors in one, not as good as the different ways of my race.

If it was true love, he shouldn't care, shouldn't care if she was just a fox, maybe his so-called father's greed was just the beauty of his mother's concubine.

Although he finally came of age, he was still given a mansion, and although he had not yet been crowned king, at least he could look like a prince, and no longer an ugly scar, a disguise, or a laughing stock.

However, he will not have the slightest gratitude to his so-called father, because hatred cannot easily disappear, and the estrangement cannot be eliminated overnight.

Even if he resolutely broke away from his identity as a fox demon, cut off all his ties with the Demon Moon Palace, and re-became everything he was as the prince of the Heavenly Family, it didn't mean that he could forgive his so-called father.

It was never possible, and his heart was like a thousand years of ice tightly sealed.

The only bit of brightness and light is that it all belongs to the woman named Willow Ripples.

Murong Yan was silent for a long time, did not speak, waved his hand, and said, "You go down first!" ”