He saw with his own eyes that Murong Che was just a dead corpse, how could he actually stand alive in the sun?

Could it be that this person is not Murong Che?

If so, how dare he swagger on the road of the Huanyue Kingdom Jingshi? Could it really be someone who looks exactly like the former crown prince?

Look at the phoenix beside him again......

Murong Chenghao immediately understood that the Murong Che in front of him was real.

But he won't admit it. Whether it is true or not, Murong Che can only be fake and dead!

Zhang Jin, the leader of the officers and soldiers, drew out his long knife and pointed at Murong Che, "This person is a traitor, take him down!" ”

Because Murong Chenghao ascended the throne, his close attendant Zhang Jin has been promoted and is the secretary of the military department.

A vote of officers and soldiers, including Zhang Jin, suddenly fell to the ground like soft-footed shrimp.

Murong Chenghao's face changed, and Murong Che said lightly, "I have something to tell you, take a step to speak." ”

Zhang Jin hurriedly shouted, "Emperor...... Master, don't listen to him, he will harm you......"

Feng Jingyun sneered, "I poisoned you just now, he stood closer, if he wanted to harm him, how could he stand here?" ”

Murong Chenghao's face changed, and as soon as he raised his hand, he signaled that Zhang Jin didn't need to say much, and then walked into the nearest teahouse box with Murong Che.

After a cup of tea, the two walked out.

Murong Chenghao led the officers and soldiers away, and when he left, he looked at Murong Che with regret in his eyes, and there was relief and peace of mind in his eyes. After walking a short distance, when no one was paying attention, he reluctantly glanced at Feng Jingyun.

Feng Jingyun knew that Murong Che had told Murong Chenghao that he was just a walking corpse and would dissipate this evening, whether it was true or not, he could know from Murong Che's corpse that he had no brains.

That's why Murong Chenghao will have that kind of expression on his face.

He regretted that a person like Murong Che would choose to do this. is relieved that Che will never compete with him for the throne again, and there will be no possibility of threatening his throne.

In the distance of the crowd, Murong Chenghao stopped and watched Murong Che take Feng Jingyun's hand and go in the direction of the suburbs.

"Master, do you want to stop them? Murong Che must not live......" Zhang Jin asked as he stood behind.

"He won't live. Let's go back to the palace. ”

"Yes."

On a quiet lake on the outskirts of the capital of Huanyue Kingdom, a painting boat drifts in the middle of the lake.

The sun shines on the sparkling lake, like dyeing the water surface with a layer of glittering silver, and the breeze blows, rippling far away, rippling and rippling.

Feng Jingyun and Murong Che stood on the inside of the railing of the painting boat, looking at the blue sky and white clouds reflected in the lake, and the green and lush green mountains on the shore of the lake were also reflected in the lake.

The green mountains and clear waters, the scenery is breathtaking.

It's so tranquil that it feels fresh and peaceful.

"I went to the bitter cold land of the desert, just to help me get a soul mirror, and I was suffering for you." Murong Che's voice was leisurely.

She shook her head, "I shouldn't have retrieved the soul mirror, you already knew that your corpse has no brains, and you can't pay it back." Moreover, before I went to the desert, you told your father about it, and your father knew that you would not live, so he made an edict to let Murong Chenghao ascend the throne in the name of justice. Her tone was affirmative, not inquiring.

"You're too smart." He didn't deny it, he admitted it.

"Are you a fool?" She finally reproached, "Even if you get the Soul Mirror, you only have one day, so you might as well be a ghost." ”