He must have something unspeakable, but the secret had been buried with his death.

In the room, the emperor looked at Mu Xiaoyu, he was completely sure, but he knew that he couldn't restore his identity. He said: "Now there is no reason to give you the identity of the imperial family, so I can only wronged you first." ”

Mu Xiaoyan has no opinion on the emperor's words, what identity is not particularly useful to him, whether it is a prince or a general.

The Minxi people are gone, and Mu Xiaoyu has no reason to stay by Song Lingyu's side anymore. Every day he had nothing to do, as if he had lost something in his life all at once.

As soon as he was empty, he would think of Song Lingyu, who looked thin but had an extremely tough heart. He knew that all this was just her appearance, and often such people were more easily moved. For example, Lian Ping used her innocence to infect Song Lingyu, so that Song Lingyu would say in front of Zhi Qinxu that he would treat her well.

She is such a clear love and hate, others treat her well, she treats her better, if others pay her, she will make him repay a thousand times, such as Lianle.

Song House. Song Lingyu leaned in front of the window, the affairs of the Minxi people came to an end, and the Song Mansion was no longer Song Linglong and the eldest lady, and it was obviously much quieter. For a while, it seemed that the whole shijie was idle. A figure appeared in her mind, it was Mu Xiaoyu.

Song Lingyu chuckled, not knowing what she was thinking.

In the same city, in different places, two people have each other's figures in their minds from time to time.

The first day of September. The second prince came to the palace with his well-trained brigade of military horses, and after breaking through the multi-layer palace gate, the palace guards poured up in large numbers, and the two teams of military horses fought. The red blood continued from the palace gate to some of the dormitories, and the walls and the floor were covered with scarlet blood. The strong fishy smell is disgusting.

The army brought by Lian Zhi was divided into several groups, and one group went to Yitang Palace to rescue Lou Guifei so that she would not be injured. One group went to Shulan Palace to kill Concubine Xiao Shu, and several other groups went to kill other harem concubines. Another group of elite troops followed Lian Zhi to assassinate the emperor, as long as the emperor died, this country will soon be replaced to sit on the throne.

There were also two groups of people outside the palace, one group went to the Prince's Mansion and the other group went to the Five Princes' Mansion. These two people are his stumbling block!

As long as the emperor, the crown prince and the fifth prince are dead, then the other princes will not pose a threat to him.

Lian Zhi led the elite to assassinate the emperor, but was stopped by the Praetorian Guards at the gate of the palace. He left the elite and the Praetorian Guard to resist, while he went alone to kill the emperor.

In the dormitory, on the dragon bed, a person covered with a quilt was lying there.

Lian Zhi approached step by step with his blood-dripping sword, and the man was facing away from him. He raised his long sword and was about to stab it, but the man on the bed suddenly flipped up, and the man stood upright, holding a long sword in his hand.

Lian Zhi was a little stunned, such an action, such a posture, he didn't look like a middle-aged emperor at all. He looked up slightly and saw a familiar face. That's Mu Xiaoyu.

His mouth opened uncontrollably slightly, his eyes widened, and he asked for a long time: "You...... How did you end up here? It's not supposed to be ...... lying here."