The chief steward was stunned for a moment, shouldn't His Royal Highness the Crown Prince prepare to leave this pair of Hidden Blades to himself and the Crown Princess? Now this is to give the Hidden Blade to His Royal Highness the Prince and His Royal Highness the Princess!

Not to mention the turmoil in the manager's heart, Murong Xuanjue's heart was happy, this good mood lasted until the next day, watching the crown princess Yang being helped out by the inner servant, Murong Xuanjue's heart is now without fluctuation, no sadness and no joy!

Yang shook off the people around him, walked up to the crown prince Murong Xuanjue and looked at him hatefully and asked, "Your Highness, you don't care about our little Langjun at all, and you don't care about our husband and wife for many years?" ”

"When you did it to the heirs of this palace, did you have any scruples about the relationship between us as husband and wife, and when you wantonly scolded your cousins and cousins of this palace, did you ever think that it was our Xiaolangjun's uncle Wang? Yang, this palace has left you the last face, that is, for the sake of our little Langjun and the little girl's face! Hello do it yourself! ”

Looking at the Yang family, who was still unrepentant, Murong Xuanjue shook his head and didn't want to entangle with her, his husband has been for many years, he really can't guess what he's thinking in the head of the pillow person? The matter has come to this point, and he dares to involve Xiao Langjun!

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness!"

……

Murong Zhaoyang, who had just walked to the gate of the courtyard, heard the heart-rending shout of the head of the East Palace, and quickly strode forward, seeing the golden hairpin inserted in Murong Xuanjue's chest, his face turned blue instantly, and he stepped forward to support Murong Xuanjue and shouted loudly: "Where is the imperial doctor?" ”

Jin Hai inserted it in Murong Xuanjue's heart, Murong Zhaoyang didn't dare to move easily, and carefully let Murong Xuanjue lean on Liu Yi's arms, and let the imperial doctor come forward to diagnose and treat, Tie Qing asked the manager to explain clearly what was going on?

"Shizi, it's the crown princess, and the crown princess took advantage of His Highness's inattention to stab His Highness with the golden hairpin hidden in her sleeve!"

Looking up at the crown princess Yang who was being framed, Murong Zhaoyang stepped forward and kicked her out, and then reached out to bring the person back, pinched Yang's neck and said gloomily: "You'd better pray to God to bless the seventh brother to be fine, otherwise this palace will definitely punish you Yang Clan!" ”

"No, you can't ......" Yang waited for Murong Zhaoyang a little breathlessly.

With the gradual strength of his hand, Murong Zhaoyang gritted his teeth and stared at the Yang family gloomily and said word by word: "Yang, the family, the Ben, the palace, but, to!" ”

The Yang family looked at Murong Zhaoyang's beautiful and delicate face, like a demon at the moment, she knew that she was finished, I was afraid that the Hongnong Yang family was also finished, and Xiao Langjun in the East Palace......

"Husband, let her go first, Seventh Brother matters!" Bai Yuluo grabbed Murong Zhaoyang's wrist and gently persuaded him.

Murong Zhaoyang let go and threw the Yang clan aside, came to Murong Xuanjue, looked at his pale and weak face, stared at the imperial doctor who was taking the pulse, and asked in a low voice, "How is my seventh brother?" ”

"It's okay, it's too ...... The Yang family is a daughter's family, and she doesn't have much strength, and the golden hairpin is a little biased, and it is not deep, and His Royal Highness's life is fine! It's just that I want to take the golden hairpin out, and I have to hug His Highness and don't let him move, otherwise I'm afraid of getting hurt and hurting! ”

Murong Zhaoyang glanced at Bai Yuluo, gently helped Murong Xuanjue into his arms, pressed his shoulders, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm coming!" ”

Pulling out the golden hairpin, stopping the bleeding and applying medicine, Murong Zhaoyang carefully carried Murong Xuanjue to the bed and put it down, and said to Murong Xuanjue, who had not made a sound: "Seventh brother, you have a good rest, I am here for the rest!" ”

Let the imperial doctor guard Murong Xuanjue, and summoned the prince's personal guards, the water around the small courtyard where the prince was staying, and said to the leader of the guards: "This palace knows that you have a channel to quickly transmit news, and now immediately pass the news to Chang'an, the prince was stabbed, his life is in danger, and the murderer Yang!" ”

"Shizi, do you want to escort the Yang family to Chang'an now?" The leader paused, looked at Murong Zhaoyang and asked.

Murong Zhaoyang snorted coldly and said gloomily: "Escort Chang'an? Keep it and wait for the seventh brother to wake up! Find someone to take a good look at Yang's family, keep her life, and don't allow him to cut himself! Hongnong Yang's good upbringing! ”

Strode into the courtyard, looking at Wang Yan and the others waiting outside the second gate, Murong Zhaoyang asked them all to be invited in, looking at Wang Yan, a dark light flashed in Murong Zhaoyang's eyes, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Wang Yanzhe, it's best to have nothing to do with your Wang family at this time, otherwise the palace doesn't mind washing your Wang family with blood!" ”

"Shizi, the Wang family is loyal to Dayan and the crown prince, how can it be possible to assassinate the prince, and ask the prince to know it!" Wang Yan saw Murong Zhaoyang so angry for the first time, he could only kneel down and shout injustice, this time the prince was assassinated, the murderer was the crown princess Yang, the girl of his grandfather Yang family, this time I am afraid that I will be angry!

Murong Zhaoyang smiled mockingly and said, "It's better to be like this!" Hongnong Yang family, a family of hundreds of years, is really well-educated, the prince chose a concubine back then, and also pretended to be the daughter of the Yang family not a concubine, can raise a girl to assassinate her husband or the husband of the prince of the dynasty, the Yang family wants to take the prince instead? I still want to replace my Murong clan! ”

"Shizi, the Yang family never dared to have this idea, my maternal ancestor was the head of the Yang family, and he has always taught the children of the clan to be loyal! Yang ......"

"No matter how the Yang family is in this palace, if the seventh brother of this palace has a case, this palace will punish the nine clans of the Yang family! Wang Yanzhe, and a few of you, it's best to think carefully about whether the nine clans of the Yang family will be involved with you! Murong Zhaoyang interrupted Wang Yan's words and said through gritted teeth.

Looking back at the Yang clan who was kneeling under the steps, a trace of red light flashed in Murong Zhaoyang's eyes, and he suddenly drew his sword, and with Yang's scream, he raised his hand and cut off Yang's right hand from his wrist, [Liancheng] glanced at the Yang clan who had fainted in pain, and said indifferently: "Drag it down, stop the bleeding, don't let her die!" ”

Wang Yan, Cui Liang, Li Xi, and Lu Jun looked at Murong Zhaoyang with expressionless faces in horror, they never knew that this son, who was usually like a Zhilan jade tree, was full of anger at the moment, like a tyrannical general who wanted to slaughter the city!

"Husband, Seventh Brother fell asleep after drinking the medicine!" Bai Yuluo walked to Murong Zhaoyang's side lightly and said with a low face.

Raising his hand to hold Bai Yuluo's hand, Murong Zhaoyang looked at her and didn't speak, Bai Yuluo could only ask softly: "Does it have to be like this?" ”

Murong Zhaoyang nodded and didn't speak, Bai Yuluo took a deep breath and said seriously: "Don't worry, husband, Bajun will be handed over to me here, you can go with confidence!" ”

"I'll go see Brother Seven first!"

Murong Zhaoyang took Bai Yuluo's hand and came to Murong Xuanjue's bed, looking at Murong Xuanjue, who was pale and weak lying there with his eyes closed, Murong Zhaoyang closed his eyes and asked the imperial doctor how was the situation?

"Your Highness's wound is not too deep, but it also hurts the lungs, and there will be no sequelae if you take care of it."

"Okay, Your Highness will leave it to you to take care of, and the palace wants His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to be unscathed, do you understand?"

Looking at Murong Zhaoyang's extremely difficult face, several imperial doctors could only bow their heads, but they also muttered to themselves, the prince of King Chen's mansion is as gentle as jade, but the current prince is like a tiger out of the gate, hurting people and killing people is just a thought, where is still a bright gentleman like the Zhilan jade tree before!