Helian Zhuotong's army was about to arrive in Licheng, and the whole city was cheering, and the atmosphere in the palace that had been suppressed for a long time was finally relieved.

Helian Zhuofeng was soaking in a pool of blood when he got the news, and his expression was relaxed.

The room was full of blood, and the palace people who were guarding outside the bathroom all hung their heads and tensed their bodies, for fear that they would accidentally become the blood in the pool, and for fear that they couldn't help the disgusting feeling and vomited on the spot.

In the past few days, the most painful thing is that the people in this Longyi Hall have been suffering from the kind of soul torture that life is worse than death every day, and it seems that this place is no longer the majestic Longyi Hall in the past, but has become a living Shura field.

Every day, all kinds of prey are brought in, and then slaughtered, bloodletting, and if that palace person shows something unusual, he will soon fall into the same fate as those prey.

So when they heard that King Chen had returned to Beijing, they were almost instinctively relieved and prayed that such days would end soon.

Mu Yao held a roll of bright yellow holy decrees in his hand, and approached the blood pool step by step, seeing the body in the pool that looked energetic, but had already been completely hollowed out, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Your Majesty," the voice was still as gentle as water, making people feel as if they were comfortable to the bone.

"Mu'er," Helian Zhuofeng opened his eyes, and when he saw Mu Yao, his eyes burst out with brilliance: "Hurry up and feel this boiling feeling with me, hahaha~"

"The concubine didn't expect that His Majesty's preferred heir has always been King Chen." Mu Miao did not approach the blood pool, but spread out the holy decree in his hand.

The princes fought for that position, and Helian Zhuofeng repeatedly guarded against Helian Zhuotong, they all thought that Helian Zhuofeng would definitely kill Helian Zhuotong in the end, but no one thought that in the edict that Helian Zhuofeng had already prepared, the candidate to inherit the throne turned out to be Helian Zhuotong.

Helian Zhuofeng's face sank suddenly, giving people a devastating oppression, he was the one who had sat on the throne for decades, his momentum was compelling, and his voice was even colder: "Mu'er, you have overstepped, you know what I like most about you, and I also know what kind of woman I dislike the most!" ”

"Really? Overstepping? Mu Yao chuckled: "Then Your Majesty clearly knows that the concubine likes King Chen, you know it, you know that I am King Chen's woman, why do you insist on taking me away from him!" You want to snatch even your own brother's woman, why don't you ever say the word transgression? Who was the unruly first, and now what is the transgression to me? ”

"You are presumptuous!" Helian Zhuofeng snorted, his eyes were full of gloom: "This entire Beilin Kingdom is mine, King Chen's woman?" Hahaha! Joke! I want you, who dares to say a word! ”

After the words fell, his eyes became more and more cold as he stared at Mu Yao, and after a while, he asked, "Am I not good to you?" With your humble status, if it weren't for me, would you be able to have the infinite scenery you have now? Don't forget, you're just a trafficked slave, and without me, you're still a nurse in the palace who serves your master! ”

"So what?" Mu Miao snorted coldly, and for the first time, a fierce color appeared on his gentle and watery face: "So what? Do you know what I want? Do you think the so-called favor you give is what I want? I am lowly, do I have to rely on the glory you give me to live? ”