Mu Fanhua doesn't want to leave a living mouth when he wants to do things, and he doesn't need to leave a live mouth, these people dare to hurt her crown princess, and it's not a pity to die.

Walking out of the secret room, Mu Lingyun had already gathered all the guards in the Seventh Prince's Mansion to intercept Mu Fanhua.

A bright moon hung in the sky, and snowflakes fell one by one.

There was a cold smell in the air, as if it could freeze people.

"Someone disguised himself as a dead prince, and was very disrespectful to the prince, and everyone listened to the order-"

"It's the prince!"

"There is no mercy for killing."

"Hehe-" Mu Fanhua laughed coldly, his deep eyes floating and sinking, glowing with murderous intent.

"Bang-"

Hearing only the lightning and flint, a sword light and sword shadow flashed, and all the guards in the entire Seven Princes' Mansion fell to the ground in response.

This process happened in less than a second, and Mu Lingyun hadn't even shaken his senses, and had already been pierced through the shoulder by Mu Fanhua's sword.

It's the shoulder, not the heart.

"You...... Why are you so high in martial arts? Mu Lingyun had never seen Mu Fanhua make a move, but if he had such a high level of martial arts, why didn't he use it.

In this way, he can also express himself in front of King Mu.

Thinking of this, Mu Lingyun couldn't help but laugh at himself, Mu Fanhua himself was the prince, and he didn't need to show himself in front of King Mu at all.

"Judging by your expression, it seems that you already know the answer."

"I have one more question." Mu Lingyun frowned slightly, the wound was very deep, but he didn't feel much pain.

Mu Fanhua's sword was very fast, and the moment he stabbed in, his body was numb and more painful.

It was also the first time he had seen his martial arts with his own eyes, such a high level of martial arts, even if he broke into the palace, he was probably fearless.

"Ask."

"Why don't you kill me." Mu Lingyun squinted his eyes and stared at him and said, "Everyone knows that you are dead, you are killing me now, no one knows that you killed me." Now there is no one in the court except me who can threaten your crown prince. You can wait until your father is 100 years old to inherit the throne. ”

"Hehe......" Mu Fanhua sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

"What are you laughing at?" The doubts in Mu Lingyun's eyes deepened.

"I laugh at your superficiality." Mu Fanhua pulled out his sword, blood splattered.

Mu Lingyun was in pain, pressed his shoulder, and half-knelt down.

"Where's the superficiality?" He asked.

For so many years, in order to be able to gain a foothold in the court and to be able to win this throne, the efforts and sacrifices he has made are not understandable to ordinary people.

And now, he was so easily defeated by someone who didn't think the other party was an opponent before.

And, he also said he was superficial.

"Do you think your existence will threaten my position as the crown prince, Mu Lingyun, Mu Lingyun......" Mu Fanhua held Princess Chu Nian in his arms, looked at the man who was half-kneeling on the ground in front of him and said, "You really look up to yourself too much." ”

"You ......" When Mu Lingyun heard this, he only felt angry, and he spit out a mouthful of blood directly. He gasped for breath, deeply feeling the mockery in the other party's words.

In fact, Mu Lingyun is not afraid of losing.

It doesn't matter if you lose, the most fearful thing is that in the end, the opponent doesn't treat him as an opponent at all.

"No matter how hard you try to win over the ministers of the court, you will not win, do you want to know the reason?"

"You tell me why." Mu Lingyun narrowed his eyes.

He was ready to die, but he had to know the reason.