The moment Jun Yehua broke in, there were only a few people behind him, and the rest of the people were fighting outside.

"Mu Yangxu, you have the guts. ”

A trace of murderous aura flashed in Jun Yehua's eyes.

"Hahaha..."Mu Yangxu laughed, he said: "Your Highness the Seventh, I have been fighting with you for so many years, and I don't have the courage at all, how can I be worthy of being your opponent?"

"Then let this be over today!"

Jun Yehua's voice fell, and he rushed towards Mu Yangxu with the long sword in his hand.

Mu Yangxu hooked his lips and sneered: "Seventeen, let my father see the sword in your hand." ”

Jun Yehua frowned, and when he was about to turn to attack Mu Qingyan, Mu Qingyan moved.

She pulled out a soft sword from her waist, and with a flash of sword light, it directly cut and stabbed into Mu Yangxu's chest.

No one expected this scene.

Mu Yangxu's original smile suddenly froze, he trembled in shock, and turned his head to look at Mu Qingyan.

"You... How dare you..."

Jun Yehua also restrained his offensive at the same time, and looked at Mu Qingyan, who was only twelve years old in front of him, in search and shock.

The sword in his hand, raised and fell, killed, killed his father, in one go, without mercy.

A moment later, Mu Yangxu lost his breath in infinite remorse and shock.

Jun Yehua raised his eyebrows and probed Mu Qingyan, and Mu Qingyan was also looking at Jun Yehua.

is about thirty years old, domineering between his eyebrows, and there is a bit of fierceness in the corners of his eyes.

Mu Qingyan knew at a glance that he was a ruthless character.

"Why did you kill your father?"

Jun Yehua approached Mu Qingyan with a sword.

"The one who gave birth to me, raised me, raised me, and loved me is called my father, and he is just my mother-killing enemy. ”

Mu Qingyan's face was calm and indifferent.

"You're not a little bold"

"Big or small, don't decide life and death. ”

"And what determines life and death?"

"Superior"

Jun Yehua laughed, and he put away the sword in his hand.

"Interesting, what's your name?"

"Mu Qingyan"

"Qingyan, come with me, how about it?"

"Good"

Mu Qingyan lowered his head and didn't go with him, so he went back to see the king of Hades.

It's okay to see the king of Hades, if Cangling is still in the underworld, it will be a big deal.

So it's better to keep this little life longer.

When Jun Yehua walked out of the study with Mu Qingyan, Mu Mansion was almost washed clean with blood.

Mu Yangxu's twenty-one chess pieces, one of his sons and daughters, and all his cronies were all dead.

The entire Mufu was destroyed.

Mu Qingyan bet right, Jun Yehua is the ultimate winner.

On that day, a lot of things happened, the monarch of Qingguo died, the Taishi Mansion was baptized in blood, the prince committed suicide in fear of crime, and the seventh prince Jun Yehua ascended the throne.

And Mu Qingyan became Jun Yehua's concubine.

Jun Yehua has no queen, only a concubine, and the twelve-year-old Mu Qingyan is Mu Guifei, whose identity is above all the concubines.

After Jun Yehua ascended the throne, he was busy dealing with major affairs, and the harem was handed over to Mu Qingyan.

Mu Qingyan, who ascended to the position of the concubine, sat on the chaise longue and listened to Jun Yehua's iron-blooded efforts to calm the head of the Qingguo capital.

She closed her eyes slightly.

Obviously, her choice made her take a more difficult path besides death.

At the age of twelve, she is not yet in time, she cannot sleep, and she is not favored.

When she first entered the palace, she had to face Jun Yehua's concubines, who had served Jun Yehua for many years, and the family history behind them was complicated and intrigued.

The water is very deep.