The happy coffin is opened, all ghosts disperse, the princess comes from hell

Qing Wu's true identity was exposed suddenly.

However, at this moment, she had no intention of being distracted and had no time to care about this matter.

The fire inside burned brightly, and the anger surged like a tide.

Qing Wu's eyes were sharp. In an instant, all the surging emotions were restrained. She said calmly: "Take that fake back home, don't let her die."

"Let the little turtle unfold its shell. No one is allowed to enter the palace without permission."

Qing Wu glanced in the direction of Mu Ying, her eyes fixed on her tearful face, she paused, forcibly looked away, and said to Xiao Yulang:

"Take your grandma and little sister-in-law back home."

After Qing Wu gave the order, she turned around and left, turning around the Moon Gate and disappearing directly.

Royal Palace, Dali Temple.

From the moment when the Hu envoys came to Beijing and revealed the unjust case about the Zhenguo Hou Mansion ten years ago in a ridiculous way, Dayong Chaotang became distraught.

All civil and military officials went from anger at the beginning to numbness at the end.

Nowadays, I have even developed a self-deprecating mentality of watching jokes and watching the excitement.

Who knows how many surprises this court has that they don't know about, and there are new ridiculous things that refresh their horizons every day.

Xie Shu sat in the government office and looked at the files in his hand, which were all evidence of the deposed prince.

He looked at the evidence of the crimes committed by the deposed prince written in black and white on the file, as if he were reading a play.

It's ridiculously tight.

He threw the file aside and laughed.

The last time he saw such a ridiculous file was when he read the case of the former prince's self-immolation, which included the charges of treason against the former prince.

The difference is that the first prince is truly innocent.

The deposed prince indeed had bad personal ethics and was not clean.

But the endings of the two princes were surprisingly similar. They were both the 'abandoned sons' of the ninth-five-year-old prince.

In other words, it is the ending that those beings who are above mortals choose at will.

Whether a mortal ant is innocent or not is never considered by those beings.

Xie Shu closed his eyes. In the darkness, he suddenly felt a pulling sensation, and a thin throbbing pain came from his heart.

This pain is not unfamiliar.

Xie Shu suddenly opened his eyes, only to find that he was no longer in the government office of Dali Temple.

Black lines criss-crossed like a spider web, surrounding him in all directions. He was like a small insect on a spider web, unable to retreat or escape, and became prey.

A figure appeared in front.

The man is tall and tall, with a black robe covering his whole body, and a Nuo mask that looks weird and terrifying.

Xie Shu couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream.

But he remembered what he looked like behind the Nuo mask in his dream that night.

As if there were all kinds of insects and ants gnawing at his heart, Xie Shu shouted out the name in a hoarse voice.

"Yunzheng..."

The Nuo-faced man's eyes did not change. He raised his hand towards Yunzheng, "Your heart..."

Xie Shu suddenly took a deep breath, his brows furrowed on his unworldly face, and his heart was beating violently, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

He gritted his teeth, did not retreat or run away, but walked towards the other party.

He raised his hand to lift off the mask.

is it you? Yunzheng?

His heart beat harder and harder, and Xie Shu's throat already felt a fishy sweet taste.

His vision was a little dim, and his hands seemed to be filled with lead, but he finally touched the other party's face, and Xie Shu tried his best to uncover the other party's mask.

But something about him seemed to be burning hot.

Xie Shu blinked subconsciously, and when he lowered his head, he actually saw his own hands.

He seemed to have returned to the government office of Dali Temple. At some point, there was a knife in his hand, with the tip facing his chest.

Xie Shu raised his head and came to the line of sight full of black lines and spider webs again. Yun Zheng was very close. He only needed to use a little more strength to take off the other person's mask.

Reality and fiction are constantly intertwined, making it difficult to distinguish between reality and dreams.

Xie Shu heard the other party's voice again.

So familiar.

Just like a close friend in memory.

"Give me……"

"your heart……"

The tip of the knife sank an inch into the chest, and the sharp edge pierced the flesh. The moment blood gushed out, two paper shadows flew out from Xie Shu's sleeves.

In the illusory dream, Xie Shu felt his body being pulled backwards.

Holding a golden ax and wearing colorful armor, the door god Shen Tu smashed the cobwebs and opened a gap.

"Walk--"

A golden-eyed white tiger bit Xie Shu's robe, threw him on his back, and jumped towards the entrance of the gate.

Xie Shu turned his head and saw countless black lines chasing him.

The two figures of Shen Tu and Yu Lei were fighting with the Nuo-faced man.

But in the real Dali Temple Yamen, the purple talisman placed next to Xie Shu suddenly ignited spontaneously, and the next moment, his figure disappeared.

Household Department.

Xiao Chenyan's eyebrows suddenly beat wildly.

He stood up suddenly, and just as he was about to close the door, a round figure walked in.

"Yan, Fourth Uncle, I still feel more at ease staying with you...ah!"

The sudden appearance of the figure was like a huge boulder falling from the sky, pressing directly on King Hui's neck.

King Hui was overwhelmed and was thrown to the ground.

In severe pain, King Hui heard a clicking sound and didn't know which bone in his body was broken.

After his already round face came into close contact with the earth, the sour feeling from his nose made him burst into tears, but King Hui couldn't care less about the pain. He just wanted to get up and hug his eldest nephew's thigh.

Damn it! Still haven't escaped.

There is always someone trying to harm him!

"Help! Save me Yan'er~~"

King Hui roared and vibrated. The next moment, King Hui heard the sound of the door closing and felt light on his body.

The 'monster' that tried to crush him to death seemed to have been moved away.

King Hui quickly got up, and when he looked up, he saw that his great nephew was holding someone in his arms, and he was a very good-looking man!

King Hui trembled and recognized the other party.

"Thank you... thank you Shu?!"

King Hui screamed out the eunuch's voice in fright, and looked around: "He, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he has come out of, out of nowhere! Was he the one who suppressed me just now?"

King Hui stood up with a grin on his face, his courage suddenly rising again.

"This good boy lost that good face in vain. He almost smashed me to death!"

As King Hui spoke, Xie Shu, who had been lowering his head, suddenly raised his hand. His hand, which was covered by his wide sleeves, was holding a dagger.

The sharp edge of the dagger was exposed, flashing with a cold light, and it stabbed down hard.

"Ahhhhh~~~be careful!!!"

King Hui’s screams echoed through the sky.

"Kill! Kill! Rebellion! Assassins!!!"

"Get away quickly, my Yan'er——"