The scene fell into a stiffness, all parties were deadlocked, the woman on the round platform, plain clothes as white as snow, delicate face indifferent and arrogant, although the petite body is thin, standing on the round platform is to make everyone feel a sense of oppression, that is a majesty from the bones, like a huge palm, invisibly grasping the hearts of everyone, making people dare not take a breath.

This woman, in the future, will definitely be the rewriter of this history......

"Who still has objections?" Cold eyes swept over everyone, and Yu Mei snorted coldly, "Heh, since no one has any objections, then, you two, do it yourself or will I help you?"

Mu Baolian and Qian Jingyue were named, and their bodies trembled suddenly, but no one spoke.

"Oh, in that case, then you want me to help you!"

"Woman, why do you need to do it yourself, or let me Nangong Xiu help you!" Nangong Xiu walked out of his seat and walked towards Qian Jingyue while rolling up his sleeves.

Qian Jingyue shook her head, her face frightened, "Don't, I don't, brother emperor save me!"

"Why is Prince Fengchen so hard to force each other, this is a matter between the sister and Miss Mu, why should Fengchen interfere!" Qian Jingfang stepped forward to block in front of Qian Jingyue, looking at Nangong Xiu who was approaching step by step, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

"Since the prince said so, how can the noble sister procrastinate, as a princess of a country, shouldn't she quickly cut through the mess?"

Qian Jingyan glanced at Su Ruyan, a trace of murderous aura crossed the depths of his eyes, smiled and looked at the woman on the round platform, "Since the girl insists on refusing to give up, then, it will be up to me, the imperial brother, to carry out the execution for the sister!"

"Brother Huang... Ah!!" Qian Jingyue's eyes widened, and before she finished speaking, there was a stabbing sound in her shoulders, and suddenly a heart-wrenching pain spread to every corner of her body, and Qian Jingyue screamed, but she couldn't lift her breath for a while, and she passed out.

Qianjing's face was expressionless, he slowly withdrew his hand, and the movements were done in one go, Yumei and the others were all surprised, such kung fu, so superb, "So, Miss Mu is still satisfied?"

Nangong Xiu snorted disdainfully, and after glancing at Yu Mei, he returned to his seat very unconvinced.

"Heh, since the prince has spoken in person, then naturally I won't say anything more!" Yu Mei sneered, this man is quite good, she wants Qian Jingyue's hands, but he just unloaded it with internal force, just like a lotus root, the lotus root is broken and can be reconnected.

But it doesn't matter, her purpose is Mu Baolian, this Qian Jingyue she just wants to teach a lesson, even if she can't cut off her hands, but the pain of broken bones must be able to make her reflect on it.

"Xie Lu Xie!" Qian Jingyu glanced at Yu Mei deeply, picked up Qian Jingyue, who had fainted on the ground, handed it to a subordinate who was with him, and returned to his seat gracefully, "My sister is not feeling well, Emperor Zhen won't mind if she goes back to rest first, right?"

"Hehe, no, no, the princess is unwell, she still has to take care of herself!" Emperor Zhen waved his hand and smiled politely.

Yu Mei pouted disdainfully, these two people are really hypocritical, but that has nothing to do with her, next, she has to take revenge for Mu Yantian...

Mu Baolian...