Xia Lan, who had been hiding behind An Yifeng, naturally saw Mu Ruchu who had taken off his mask, and the possessiveness in his eyes was even stronger.

This face, which she longed for every midnight dream, finally saw the light of day.

But she didn't seem to want so many women to stare at her men at this time, and this feeling made her extremely uncomfortable.

Xia Lan took a few steps forward, but her footsteps stopped.

Mu Ruchu seemed to have broken free from the shackles, and didn't care about the curious eyes around him, but turned around, lowered his head to look at the woman standing in front of him, hooked his lips and smiled.

"Why, this king's face has finally seen the light of day, is it still satisfactory to you?"

Qian Tianxi obviously didn't expect that the man's first move was not to explain to the emperor, but to ask himself this sentence suddenly.

"Lord Wang, you are ......"

In fact, there are a lot of questions she wants to ask, but these words seem to be on her lips and she can't ask them anymore.

Based on my own intuition, if you ask some things seriously, it seems that there is no room for turning around.

"Master, let me just say, these four princes are really demonic beings, since his face is good, why do you have to wear a mask all the time?"

Qian Moling naturally thought more than Feng Wange, because no matter how beautiful this face was, compared with the emperor and the third prince, there was no resemblance.

Even if it is a child born to different concubines, but after all, they all have the blood of the same emperor on their bodies, and there should always be some similarities.

Qian Moling's eyebrows frowned violently, and the abnormal behavior of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Xichi Kingdom seemed to make people find something unusual.

In his opinion, these four princes have some similarities with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Xichi Kingdom, especially those eyes, which ......

Throughout the ages, there have been many incidents of tanuki changing princes, but the two countries are thousands of miles apart, how could such a ridiculous thing happen.

Qian Moling was worried that her guess would be confirmed, and if that was the case, then her daughter......

The Praetorian Guards quickly cleaned up the scene of the palace banquet, leaving no trace, as if nothing had ever happened, leaving only a faint smell of blood in the air.

The palace banquet was naturally unable to continue when the assassins encountered it, and there was a big change in the day when Mu Ruchu dropped his mask, and everyone's mood seemed to become a little indescribable.

All the civil and military officials left the scene with their families, leaving only a few princes and ministers of the Beili Kingdom, as well as the national teachers of the Dongtian Kingdom and His Royal Highness the Prince of the Xichi Kingdom.

Xia Lan naturally refused to leave, she had to guard the demonic man.

Pei Qingzhi also stood not far from Mu Ruchu with a shocked face and refused to leave.

Mrs. Pei pulled his daughter several times without moving, standing like a rock, and he had to stretch a face to accompany her, his face full of helplessness.

Ay! His old face......

Mu Junran waved away a group of concubines and walked down slowly from the high platform, with the majesty and momentum of the emperor himself.

"Fourth brother, you should explain it to me, right?"

Mu Junran didn't have any expression on his face, but his tone was already with deep suspicion.

Since Qian Moling could think of something, how could he not think of it.

He only needed an explanation from the wicked man in front of him now, a reasonable explanation.

Mu Ruchu played with a strand of hair on his side, and a playful smile was hooked at the corner of his mouth, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and his tone was not slow.

"If the younger brother said that the younger brother's face was cured by searching for famous doctors all over the world over the years, is the imperial brother credible?"