Probably because this scene happened too suddenly, or everyone present was completely frightened by those men in black, and they didn't react to the scene in front of them.

It was too late for Mu Ruchu to stop it, so he let the silver mask on his face fall off, and the scene at this time seemed to be playing back in slow motion.

Frame by frame, the picture slowly froze, and when the man's face was revealed, there was no scream of horror, no disdain, only the sound of gasping in amazement.

The moonlight reflects the lights in the Imperial Garden, and the two complement each other and render each other.

At this time, all the sounds of fighting in the imperial garden stopped in an instant, and only the shallow breathing of everyone remained.

Everyone was stunned, even Mu Junran, who was protected by many Praetorian Guards in the middle, was also amazed.

Qian Tingxi was closest to Mu Ruchu, so she wanted to pick up the mask and put it on the man's face again at the first time, after all, no one wanted her ugly face to be seen by others, let alone as hideous and terrifying as rumored.

However, she never thought that what she saw was a stunningly perfect face, without the slightest trace of being burned by fire, let alone any horrible and ugly scars.

The man stood quietly in place, still holding the sword in his hand, a drop of blood dripping from the tip of the sword to the ground, fainting the bewitching flowers, the breeze blowing through his cheeks and hair, and the strange eyes were filled with boundless cold silence.

Dressed in red, he can't take away his peerless elegance, like a beautiful man who came out of the picture scroll, his wind and bones are arrogant, and he is as cold as frost, which makes the world eclipsed in an instant.

Qian Tianxi was completely stunned, it turned out that there was such a stunning man in this world, who was a little more handsome than the actors she saw in modern times.

An Yifeng looked at the demonic man who was being stared at by everyone with complicated eyes, and his gloomy eyes looked at the man in black who picked off his mask.

Before everyone could react, An Yifeng had already raised his sword and walked towards the man in black, his eyes full of bloodthirsty light.

Mu Ruchu looked at An Yifeng, who was walking towards him step by step, and his eyes also showed a touch of shock and complexity.

But in the end, the blood-stained sword stabbed deeply into the body of the man in black who was about to die when Mu Ruchu was injured, and the man's pupils dilated, and he turned his head and died.

"Such a mad dead man, only one death can relieve the hatred in his heart."

Meng Liyu looked at An Yifeng's redundant actions, and he didn't understand it very well.

His move was obviously to help the wicked man in red vent his anger, angry that he had revealed the man's true face in public and put him in danger.

No one in Beili Kingdom knows that the fourth prince of the dynasty was disfigured by a fire when he was young, and even more so, some malicious people also jokingly called him the remnant prince.

But what everyone saw at this time was a handsome face that was so delicate that it was flawless, the kind of earthly face that was so perfect that it made people palpitate, and it really didn't match its demonic red clothes.

This is a sin of deceit, and it is punishable by losing one's life.

If this extremely perfect face has really not been burned by fire, then this mask-wearing fourth prince has been deceiving the emperor and deceiving everyone.

Then the purpose of his concealment is difficult to guess.

Pei Qingzhi came back to her senses, and it turned out that the man she had always admired was so gorgeous and fascinating.

What should she do, can she take back the sentence that is actually because the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion is very good, so she can win the favor of her brother as before?