Mu Lingyun closed his eyes, and after a long time, he slowly opened his eyes and said, "Now that I have fallen into your hands, you might as well say anything directly." ”

"But I don't want to say it directly." Mu Fanhua raised his eyebrows, his eyes flashed a second of tenderness, and his thin lips said lightly: "My crown princess often tells me that sometimes I don't let a person die too clearly. ”

"The woman?" Mu Lingyun lowered his eyes slightly, sneered twice, and said, "Mu Fanhua, I think you should know that she looks exactly like my dead princess, and there is almost no difference." ”

Speaking of this, Mu Lingyun paused.

In the next second, the corners of his mouth raised a slightly disdainful smile and said, "Didn't you ever suspect that she might be my princess?" The prime minister's daughter is like a brocade, after all, I heard that your crown princess is also a person of unknown origin. ”

The moment Mu Lingyun's voice fell, Mu Fanhua's long sword directly cut the skin of his neck, and the blood was left in an instant.

His face was calm, and there was no fluctuation in his tone, but the movements in his hands spoke for themselves.

"Do you know what people like you fear most?" Mu Fanhua's voice was low, as if he was going to use a long sword to pierce his throat in the next second.

"I don't understand what you're saying."

"People like you are most afraid of death."

In an instant, Mu Fanhua raised his sword and fell, and when he was about to directly understand Mu Lingyun's life, Mu Lingyun immediately opened his mouth.

"Wait—" His breathing was very rapid, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "If you kill me, your crown princess will never live again." ”

Hearing this, Mu Fanhua stopped his movements.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, my words will never be repeated a second time." ”

"It seems that whether it is a human or a ghost, it is impossible to know the prophet." Mu Lingyun sneered and said, "You may not know, an hour ago, your crown princess went to save my concubine alone. You say it's ridiculous, huh? ”

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, if she wasn't like a moon, why would she save Wang Pipa?" Mu Lingyun thought that he had won back a city, and his tone became much tougher.

He took advantage of Mu Fanhua's failure to answer, and continued: "You may not know! The child in Yue Rujin's belly was originally mine, and she and I have already done the things of husband and wife, you are just picking up things I don't want. ”

"Huh-"

Mu Fanhua sneered twice, and withdrew his sword: "Do you believe these words yourself?" If Chu Nian was really like a moon, why did she save Wang Pipa? ”

"She'......"

"You haven't even figured out this simple relationship, and you're still talking about it here." Mu Fanhua's shadow reappeared, and he disappeared above the main hall in the next second.

"I'll keep this life of yours for the time being, if something really happens to Chu Nian...... Mu Lingyun, I want your whole family to be buried together. ”

-

Mu Lingyun didn't lie to her, an hour ago, Chu Nian did sneak into the Seventh Prince's Mansion to save Ye Nuanyang.

She had a very bad premonition, feeling that if she didn't hurry up to save Ye Nuanyang, she probably wouldn't be able to hold on.

The truth was pretty much what she imagined......

I haven't been to the private prison of the Seven Kings' Mansion, so I don't have any memory of Chu Nian.

I can only walk forward cautiously, step by step, for fear of touching some mechanism.

But after all, she still disturbed the guards, after all, she hadn't come, and Chu Nian couldn't help it, she didn't bother to explain, and pulled out the cloud cherry sword and broke through directly.