What's wrong with my senior brother just doting on me? !

Murong Zhao was not his biological child.

And this child whom he had grown up with and cultivated with endless efforts was holding a sword and stabbed through his heart.

Murong Zhao pulled out the blood-stained spiritual sword without changing his expression, looked down at Murong Hongyuan who fell on the ground coldly, and then raised his eyes to look at the woman whose eyes were covered by Chu Yaoyao's hand.

"His Royal Highness, is he planning to kill people and silence them?"

Gu Nianzhi took a step forward and released a small amount of power.

Murong Zhao, who sensed the power of this power, moved his eyes slightly and stopped thinking.

Longyue Pavilion wants to protect this woman.

Then he can't act rashly, after all, he still wants to show his goodwill to Haoyue Pavilion.

"I won't touch him."

"Then can you ask His Highness the Crown Prince to escort this girl out?"

Murong Zhao was silent for a moment, but Meng Nichang, who was looking at the dead Murong Hongyuan on the ground, reacted.

[No, we cannot let this woman go. She is the only one here who has no power and can be accused of assassinating King Duan. We cannot let her go. ]

Chu Yaoyao shook her head speechlessly.

Now my mind is quite flexible.

But it's a pity that she, Chu Yaoyao, is not an idiot.

"What are you hesitating about, Your Majesty?"

Murong Zhao held his sword and pursed his lips without saying anything. He just focused his eyes on the only person present who was easy to bully.

Chu Yaoyao: Ah, ah, even though she couldn't see what Murong Zhao was thinking, this man had his thoughts of "I'm going to put the blame on your head" written all over his face.

It’s so easy to understand, Murong Long Aotian Zhao.

Chu Yaoyao immediately sneered and said, "Could it be that His Highness the Crown Prince wants to blame you for killing his father on this innocent man?"

Murong Zhao's eyes widened for a moment after being guessed about his heart, and his guilty look was accurately captured by Chu Yaoyao.

Chu Yaoyao: Tsk, tsk, tsk.

So shameless.

Murong Zhao did have such an idea. There were only a few people present, so the blame for assassinating King Duan could not be placed on Longyue Pavilion.

As for the Buddhist disciple of Wanhua Temple, Murong Zhao only dared to think about it.

If he really dares to slander this Buddhist disciple like this, Wanhua Temple will come to level the gate of Prince Duan's Mansion tomorrow.

As for Xiaoyaomen, there is a high probability that he will not be protected.

The old man was still talking about "Why didn't Yaoyao come back" every day, "How has Yaoyao been living these years?" "Did he be too heartless to make Yaoyao sad?", which made Qingcheng's mood not high. .

Gee, that's really annoying.

How did things turn into this situation step by step?

It was obvious that his life before entering the world of immortality was smooth sailing, and he had everything he wanted.

"Prince Duan's Mansion will not slander innocent people, so the envoy can rest assured."

Chu Yaoyao glanced at Murong Yuan Duanwang, who was lying at Murong Zhao's feet bleeding profusely. At least ten minutes ago, he and Murong Zhao had a harmonious father-son relationship. Hong Yuan looked at him again with a sincere face. Murong Zhao.

Chu Yaoyao:......

Just say yes, who made you the male lead?

"Then, can His Royal Highness send someone to escort this woman out?"

Murong Zhao was in a stalemate for a while, then raised his hand.

The secret guard who only served Murong Zhao, who had just dealt with the guards of Prince Duan's palace outside, appeared in front of Murong Zhao.

"Send this one out."

Chu Yaoyao said quietly: "I want to live."

Murong Zhao clicked his tongue in his heart and added: "Yes, send her out alive."

Only then was Chu Yaoyao satisfied. She leaned over and whispered in the trembling woman's ear: "You know, you will open your eyes after you go out for a while? As for the reward, it is twenty times as promised, and Longyue Pavilion will also do it." Keep you safe.”

After seeing off the outsiders, the hall suddenly became quiet.

"Pah, pah, pah..."

Applause suddenly broke out.

"His Royal Highness is really young and promising."

Murong Zhao accurately received Chu Yaoyao's signal of goodwill and curled up his lips: "What better way to help than Lord Envoy? I just couldn't find a chance to do anything. Who knew Lord Envoy was so kind and handed me a pillow when I fell asleep? If I were If you can't seize this opportunity, why bother?"

"Wherever, I just saw it and brought it back. How can I ask His Majesty the Prince to help me?"

Chu Yaoyao, who had a smile in her tone, was cursing in her heart.

Who is on the same line with you?

Your father, who is so cold under your feet, is staring at you next to you.

But to be honest, the scene where Murong Zhao directly called himself "my king, my king" coupled with the gaze from Murong Hongyuan's soul was a bit scary.

Chu Yaoyao happened to be able to see it:...

She felt like vomiting.

Gu Nianzhi allowed the soul of Murong Hongyuan that he had just extracted in advance to float next to Murong Zhao, and his mind was free to think about how he could leave a good place in the underworld for a scum like Murong Hongyuan.

"Brother, don't you think this is disgusting?"

Gu Nianzhi came back to his senses:?

What's disgusting?

Gu Nian'an noticed the change in Chu Yaoyao's mood and sighed in her heart that her brother didn't know how scary the scene was when she turned around to see it, so he took the initiative to float over and stand next to Murong Hongyuan.

As Murong Zhao's words gradually accumulated resentment, Murong Hongyuan, who had a vague tendency to become an evil ghost, felt a chill in his back. After feeling the strength of the person behind him, he did not dare to do anything wrong again and walked away honestly.

Gu Nian'an, who had succeeded in exorcising the ghost, made a confident gesture with Chu Yaoyao.

Murong Zhao, who couldn't see the ghost, only felt that the bursts of cold air around him disappeared, pretending that there was wind blowing just now.

"Come here, take mother and concubine back to rest."

No one answered.

"What's going on? Where are the maids? Are they all freeloaders?!"

Chu Yaoyao gave a friendly reminder: "Didn't His Royal Highness send everyone away before?"

Murong Zhao, who had completely forgotten this incident:...

In the end, Meng Nichang, who was in a daze, was helped back by the maid sent by Murong Zhao's secret guard.

Seeing that the matter was over, Yun Jing was ready to resign.

Murong Zhao didn't stop him, and waited until he and Chu Yaoyao were the only ones left in the room before turning around.

"Brother, I suspect he wants to kill both of us."

Chu Yaoyao didn't mind watching the excitement, and the sound reached Gu Nianzhi's ears, who was reflecting on what his sister meant by "disgusting".

"It's okay. If he dares, senior brother will become King Duan?"

Chu Yaoyao:?

etc? What?

"Oh, what Senior Brother meant was the reunion where he was lying on the ground."

"Junior sister, do you want to be King Duan?"

Chu Yaoyao:......

"Thank you, senior brother, I still want to be the lying king."

Murong Zhao had no idea what these seemingly colleagues, actually senior brothers and sisters, were chatting about.

But he didn't care either.

"Do you know that he wants to imprison you as a bargaining chip to threaten Haoyue Pavilion?"

Chu Yaoyao chose to play dumb: "What? There is such a thing?"

Murong Zhao:......

There is no need to cooperate with his acting like this.

But this is not important, what is important is the next information.

These guys who came out of Mingyue Institute and loved to stick together would never have imagined who betrayed their benefactor and sold them out for their own selfish gain.

"Do you know who sold you?"

"Who?"

"Chen Wenshao."

The two men wearing masks were silent.

Murong Zhao smiled confidently.

As expected, this group of people has been hit by the news.

Chu Yaoyao: Do ​​I need to roll around on the ground twice and cry loudly, "Wen Shao, aren't we a family? We promised to be loyal to the Pavilion Master, why did you betray me, Wen Shao?" to make it look like I'm really shocked?

Hiss, it just sounds like mourning?

On the other side, Gu Nianzhi was thinking: Who is Chen Wenshao? Could it be the pancake seller at the door? So being betrayed by him was hard to accept?

"I see. I will report this to the Pavilion Master when I get back."

Chu Yaoyao glanced at the furious Murong Hongyuan's soul and took the initiative to step forward and extend her hand to Murong Zhao.

"Thank you very much for your information, His Highness Prince Duan."