Mu Luo's eyes approached, looking at Gong Chuyue, who was extremely angry, and said leisurely: "You are so bold, you dare to beat this prince, come on, take it away for me!" ”

Gong Chuyue was immediately dragged out by the two guards who came up.

"Mu Luo, you are treacherous, you will not die well!"

After dealing with Gong Chuyue, Mu Luo's eyes fell on Mu Jinghong.

"Are you relieved to see that I didn't bring back Ling Jiantong, but I have a bad news that is even more heartbreaking for you, do you want to listen to it?"

Mu Jinghong looked away and said nothing.

The smile on the corner of Mu Luo's mouth was three points thicker, he originally wanted to tell Mu Jinghong the news that Ling Jiantong fell off a cliff and died, but now he suddenly changed his mind.

"When I went to Zhenguo Mansion, Ling Jiantong was marrying Situ Qianchen in the church, I asked her if the weapons hidden in the box had anything to do with her, guess what she said?"

Mu Jinghong's eyes moved, looking back at Mu Luo, he only heard Mu Luo say word by word: "Ling Jiantong said that his current husband is Situ Qianchen, so she wants to put Situ Qianchen first in everything, and the life and death of other people has nothing to do with her." ”

After Mu Luo finished speaking, he wanted to see the look on Mu Jinghong's face that was both shocked and painful, but he waited for a long time, Mu Jinghong's eyes were still frank, and his words, Mu Jinghong actually took it as a joke.

"Prince, thank you for telling me this, if you don't say it, I'm afraid I don't know yet, and the cut pupils can be safe and sound."

Mu Luo smiled, a little angry: "Safe and sound? You have so much confidence in that woman who is in the twilight? ”

"On the one hand, I have confidence in Yan'er, and on the other hand, I believe in Situ Qianchen."

"You trust him?" When it comes to Situ Qianchen, Mu Luo can think of his insult on the cliff today.

"He is sincere to Yan'er, I think he will hold the wedding normally, and not let Yan'er's heart be shaken, I'm afraid it will prevent you from entering the house."

Yes, if Ling Jiantong didn't know all this, then the development of things in the future would develop in the direction that Mu Jinghong said.

"I know, this is you and Situ Qianchen together to frame me, the last girl's incident didn't harm me, so today you are ready to be ruthless, thinking that I am a down-and-out prince, what can I threaten you, since you don't want me to live, then I will listen to you."

Mu Luo hated the self-righteousness in Mu Jinghong's heart, and he beckoned to let the guards hold Mu Jinghong.

"Since you want to die so much, then I might as well give you a ride."

Mu Luo said that, and let the guards escort Mu Jinghong out of the Seven Kings' Mansion.

Situ Qianchen searched for almost a whole day under the cliff, but he didn't see Ling Jiantong, even if there was no corpse.

He finally gave up and returned to the Zhenguo Mansion in despair, and as soon as he returned to the mansion, he heard two pieces of news.

One is that Mu Jinghong was suspected of rebellion because of his private possession of weapons, so he was imprisoned.

The other is that in the evening, Mu Zhan died, and the throne naturally fell to Mu Luo.

The corners of Situ Qianchen's mouth pulled out a helpless smile, he originally wanted to take advantage of this wedding to kill Mu Luo and capture the palace, but now, because Ling Jiantong was a woman, all his plans were ruined.

Mu Luo has already become the rightful emperor of the Tianyuan Kingdom, and it is too late.

Black Eagle knew that Situ Qianchen was in a bad mood, but Mu Luo's will, he had to say: "Second master, prince...... Your Majesty, let you enter the palace, saying that there is something important to discuss. ”

Situ Qianchen closed his eyes slightly, what else was there to discuss, Mu Luo, he knew that there was no room for half a grain of sand in his eyes, especially now, as soon as he ascended the throne, Situ Qianchen became the first object of his crusade.

But Situ Qianchen was in no mood to deal with him, he looked sideways at the black eagle and said, "How is Mu Jinghong doing now?" ”

Black Eagle lowered his head: "The Seventh Prince was severely tortured by the emperor, but he just didn't let go and admitted the crime of rebellion." ”

Situ Qianchen nodded understandingly, and then his eyes lingered on the plaque of the Zhenguo Mansion, the big red silk was not removed, and he was still beaming, but Situ Qianchen's heart had been broken into several petals.

He bought two jugs of wine in the Drunken Immortal Building, and walked to the prison with them.

Mu Jinghong was locked in a dark cell, his body was hung in mid-air, there was no good place on his body, he hung his head, and he felt a little dying.

Situ Qianchen stood outside the cell, his eyes lit up, and he coldly ordered the cell leader: "Put him down." ”

The cell boss was stunned, this was a key prisoner appointed by the emperor, if he ran away, then he couldn't afford a small cell boss.

"I ask you, how much has he been tortured?"

The cell boss glanced at Mu Jinghong, who had fainted, and couldn't help but sigh lightly: "Seventy-two kinds of punishments, all of them have been suffered, the villain has been the cell head for so many years, and it is the first time that he has seen a person who has been tortured and can survive." ”

Situ Qianchen's expression was complicated, and he instructed the cell boss to leave the key to unlock the lock, and then let him leave.

The cell door opened, Situ Qianchen slowly walked in front of him, looked at him for a long time, and then raised his hand and used the key to untie the iron ring hanging from his wrist.

With a muffled sound, Mu Jinghong's body suddenly fell to the ground, maybe it hurt too much, Mu Jinghong frowned, and then he came to his senses.

His vision was blurred, but he vaguely saw Situ Qianchen in red standing in front of him, he wanted to stand up, but he didn't have any strength in his body, and he could hear the sound of bones breaking when he moved.

Situ Qianchen looked coldly at Mu Jinghong lying on the ground like a pitiful worm, he put the wine jug on the ground, slowly squatted down, and helped him to lean against the wall.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, Situ Qianchen took care of himself and pulled out the red envelope of one of the pots of wine, poured a big sip, and said with a smile: "Third brother, do you remember that in the past, we liked to go to the Drunken Immortal Building to get together, and when we got together, we had to order spirits such as Zhu Yeqing. ”

Mu Jinghong looked at him coldly and raised his head and took a big sip, and after a long time, Mu Jinghong slowly spoke: "The wine is still there, but the love between brothers has long been ruined by you." ”

Situ Qianchen sat on the ground and laughed: "Third brother, today is a day of great joy for me and the cut pupils, what's the matter, don't you serve me a toast?" ”

Mu Jinghong's wrist didn't need to be forced, otherwise, what he wanted to give Situ Qianchen was not a toast, but to wake him up fiercely.

"Where's the eyes?"

"She is now my Situ Qianchen's wife, do you think it's appropriate for you to call her so affectionately as an outsider?"

Mu Jinghong lowered his eyes and said coolly: "Are your eyes locked up by you?" ”

"No, she's waiting for me to go back in the new house now, you don't know, the person she loves now is already me."

Mu Jinghong seemed to have heard a joke, he raised his eyes and looked at Situ Qianchen who was drinking a little pitifully: "If the person she loves is really you, I'm afraid you won't stay here to show off to me now, right?" ”

Situ Qianchen's tightly held wine jug was suddenly stunned, the loss in his eyes could not be covered up for half a minute, he hated Mu Jinghong for looking at it like this, like seeing through everything, he staggered to his feet and slammed the wine jug in his hand to the ground: "Mu Jinghong!" Don't look like you're on top, I don't owe you anything at all! ”

"Yes, you don't owe me anything, but you owe my eldest brother." Mu Jinghong said coldly, Situ Qianchen was stunned, he slowly knelt down, and the smile on his face was a little bleak and bitter: "Yes, I am sorry for the eldest brother, but the third brother, the eldest brother really did not kill me." ”

Who still believes this?

"You are the owner of the Seven Star Cabinet, how can the eldest brother not be killed by you, I found the Qinggan Sword in front of the eldest brother's grave today, only the real murderer will get that sword, Situ Qianchen, things have progressed to this point, what else do you have to hide?!"

Situ Qianchen's eyes were scarlet, and a pair of deep eyes were as wide as copper bells: "I said, I didn't kill the eldest brother!" ”

"Who's that? Could it be your substitute for the dead ghost?! ”

Situ Qianchen was stunned, Mu Jinghong was right, things had progressed to this point, and he was really speechless.

That's it, he just bears the charge.

"Mu Jinghong, I once promised to cut my pupils, if I want to spare your life, I will definitely do it."

Mu Jinghong lowered his head, and his scattered hair almost covered most of his face: "You have always been thoughtful, if you want to spare my life, aren't you afraid, I will come back to take revenge on you, and then take away your eyes?" ”

Situ Qianchen was exhausted, there were too many things that happened this day, he looked at Mu Jinghong's face, and suddenly grabbed his throat, and his eyes were close to madness: "You are right, as long as you live in the world for one day, I will be very uncomfortable, I must not let you be with your eyes, life and death are separated, for you, I am afraid it is the greatest pain, right?" ”

Situ Qianchen restrained Mu Jinghong's throat, Mu Jinghong's face turned pale, but he still said: "Situ Qianchen, what did you just say, what is the separation between life and death, what is wrong with your eyes?" ”

Situ Qianchen didn't reply to his words, but instead took out a bottle of potion from his arms, stared at Mu Jinghong and said, "You say, if your face is ruined, will your eyes still know you?" ”

Mu Jinghong wanted to push away Situ Qianchen, who was almost crazy, but how could he still have the slightest strength after being tortured.

He watched as Situ Qianchen raised the potion in his hand above his head and poured it all on Mu Jinghong's face!

"Ahh

Heart-rending screams of pain resounded throughout the prison.

The bottle fell to the ground, Mu Jinghong was already lying on the ground in a faint, and the back of Situ Qianchen's hand was accidentally stained with the potion, and it also had an ugly scar.

He retreated step by step, Ling Jiantong was dead, in this world, there was no light, but fortunately, every heartache he was alive now had Mu Jinghong by his side.

He wants Mu Jinghong to live, with an ugly face in pain, and live this poor life.