When Mu Junwu came to the guest room where Tang Xiao was after finishing his business, only Concubine Yuan De, who had taken off her mask, was left in the room, and at this moment she was sitting on the chair with tears on her face, looking at the empty bed and secretly hurting herself.

"What about Tang Xiao? Is he awake? ”

"Woke up and left".

Mu Junwu was stunned: "You told him about your life experience?" ”

Concubine Yuan Defei nodded, and Mu Junwu couldn't help frowning: "Where did he go?" ”

Concubine Yuan Defei shook her head and was silent.

Mu Junwu sighed: "I'm going to the palace, the dust will settle in two days, you can go back to the palace." ”

He turned away, and she was left in the room sobbing secretly.

Where did Tang Xiao go? She came to the palace of the king of Chu.

Standing not far from the palace gate, looking at the tall palace gate and the strict guards, he sighed and panicked.

"You are the grandson of the Ma family, you are the son of the king of Chu, I am your mother!" Tang Huajin's words echoed in his mind, and his heart was surging with anger and pain.

Orphan, he always thought he was an orphan, he regarded his grandmother as a life-saving benefactor and reborn parents, he put his youthful rebellion and inner stubbornness on his grandmother, but who would have thought that God had played a big joke on him!

His grateful, concerned grandmother was actually the culprit who rewrote his fate and turned him into an "orphan"!

And what's even more ridiculous is that his mother, after his biological mother sent him away and abandoned him, actually had the face to tell him the truth and say something to recognize him!

Joseph? Why? Just because she is a diehard loyalist of the Tang Sect to do things for the Tang Sect?

Yes, if it were him, maybe the same delicate situation, but how could his own flesh and blood be given up? Thinking that he was the one who was abandoned, if it weren't for the fact that he was the Heavenly Vein who made his grandmother protect him, wouldn't he be a caged bird wearing chains in Meng Zhixiang's hands now!

What the son of the king of Chu, what the grandson of the king of the Ma family, I bah!

Tang Xiao turned around and strode away, and not long after he left, Mu Junwu, who was dressed in night clothes, also jumped over the palace wall into the palace of the king of Chu and went straight to the Zhaoyi Palace.

A candle flame illuminates the interior of the dark temple.

Mu Junwu held the candlestick in his hand, looked at everything in the room, and couldn't help sighing.

This is his mother's palace, where he receives love from his mother's love, and he doesn't know how many times he has seen her silent appearance, repeatedly emphasizing that he wants to live without fighting or grabbing.

He doesn't seek royal power, he doesn't admire the throne, he really just wants to grow old with her safely, but in the end he can't escape the dark killing.

Mother, the son is back.

He tilted his head and looked at the paintings on the beams, smiling hard.

Mother, I still have to take the royal power of the country!

"Childe." A soft call came behind him, and when he turned around, he saw Feiyun wearing a human skin mask walking in quickly, kneeling on one knee.

"Get up." He put down the candlestick in his hand and looked at Feiyun who got up and looked at him motionlessly, especially those eyes were no longer clear and only confused.

"What made you choose to betray me?" He asked softly, his eyes filled with loss.

Feiyun didn't speak, but at this moment, more than a dozen people with swords poured out from all directions, surrounding them in the middle.

The two kings of prayer did not panic these people.

Peng Lan walked into the hall calmly, and behind her was Luo Cheng, and two guards—they pushed Yao Yanzhang and put the knife to his neck, while the old man was tied, and his mouth was still clogged with cloth, very embarrassed.

Seeing this, Mu Junwu frowned and stared at Peng Lan: "Coerce me? ”

"That's right, if you don't want him to die, and you don't want the entire Changsha Mansion to become a bloodstained land tonight, you can only compromise."

Mu Junwu smiled: "Do I need to compromise?" You can live without him without me! ”

When Peng Lan saw Mu Junwu's smile, her heart rushed up with anger - how could this man care so much about royal power! Why did he get someone to replace him, he could laugh so carelessly?

"Give it to him." Peng Lan glared at Mu Junwu and gave an order, and Luo Cheng immediately stepped forward and handed Mu Junwu a porcelain vase.

Mu Junwu glanced at the porcelain bottle, reached out and took it and opened it and smelled it: "Poison? ”

"That's right, if you eat it, you will die of rotting intestines, if you are willing to be married to me......"

Before she finished speaking, Mu Junwu actually raised his head and poured the pill in the porcelain bottle into his mouth, and then chewed it twice and swallowed it.

"You!" Peng Lan was shocked and angry, and Mu Junwu smiled contemptuously: "I have a beloved wife, you have died of this heart!" ”

"Death! You call me dead? Peng Lan gritted her teeth and was angry: "Do you really care about this country?" ”

"Isn't Jiangshan already under the actual control of the Peng family's soldiers and horses? All you need is a puppet. After Mu Junwu finished speaking, he looked at Feiyun and said with cold eyes in his eyes: "You are not my brother. ”

Feiyun's confused eyes actually flashed with a hint of pain, and Peng Lan hurriedly grabbed Feiyun's hand when he saw this.

Soon, the pain in Feiyun's eyes disappeared, and he turned his head to look at Peng Lan, with a look of fascination, and his nose kept sniffing.

Seeing this, Mu Junwu suddenly realized: "Poison! Lock Heart Dan! ”

"You know this? Not bad! This was meant for you. Peng Lan said a little depressed.

"You're really scheming!"

"But you don't get on the road."

"The Tao is different, and it is not the same."

Peng Lan glared at him hatefully, and stretched out her hand to point at Yao Yanzhang: "What about him?" And those who are planning for you? Do you despise the throne of kingship so much, and are you worthy of them? ”

Mu Junwu just turned his head away from her, and made it clear that he was too lazy to take care of her.

Seeing this, Peng Lan turned her head with a smile and patted the cheek of "Mu Junwu": "Look, it's not worth it!" You didn't hesitate to kill Miss Lin with your own hands for him, and you didn't hesitate to marry me, but he didn't ...... at all."

"What did you say?" Mu Junwu's face changed greatly, and he looked at Peng Lan in astonishment.

"I say, you have failed them." Peng Lan's smile suddenly retracted, and then became gloomy, and at this time, Mu Junwu's expression suddenly became painful, and he bent over his abdomen, completely looking like a poisonous hair.

"This poison will not kill you, it will only erode your will and make you miserable."

Mu Junwu gritted his teeth and squeezed out words: "You want to torture me? ”

"Not torture, but submission, you will definitely beg me, definitely!"

Mu Junwu turned his body at this time and fell to the ground, unconscious.

Peng Lan stared at him and said angrily, "Take him down." ”

Luo Cheng immediately led someone up to tie up Mu Junwu and put on a cloth bag, and during the whole process, Feiyun was motionless, looking at everything that happened, his face was expressionless.

When Mu Junwu was carried out by Luo Cheng and the others, Peng Lan looked at Feiyun, reached out and took his hand, and smiled at him: "Let's go, we should go back." ”

Walking out of the Zhaoyi Palace, Peng Lan looked at the moon in the sky and clenched her fists: Hua Rou, it's your turn!