Abandoned daughter reborn, legitimate son is resourceful

Nangong Jingcheng lay quietly on the bed and fell asleep soon.

Suddenly, a black mist rose in front of him and gradually spread.

The black fog surrounded him tightly like a mysterious force.

A familiar feeling surged in Nangong Jingcheng's heart, and he realized that he had entered a similar dream again.

His eyes became calm and alert, and he began to examine his surroundings to determine whether this was just an illusory dream.

There seemed to be a faint light flickering in the black fog, as if hiding some secret.

Nangong Jingcheng concentrated his mind, trying to penetrate the mystery of the black fog and find the truth.

He took a cautious step forward, and it seemed as if he was stepping on nothingness, yet there was a sense of substance.

As he got closer, the black fog became thicker and his vision became increasingly blurred.

But Nangong Jingcheng was not afraid. With his experience of having experienced such dreams many times, he firmly believed that he could find a way to break through.

He calmed himself down, took a deep breath, and tried to think more clearly.

He stood there, motionless, staring at the black fog ahead.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and everything around became exceptionally quiet.

His heartbeat was clearly audible, along with the sound of his gentle breathing, blending into the quiet atmosphere.

Finally, the black fog gradually dissipated, and what appeared before his eyes was a field of trees and grass.

They are like a painting carefully painted by nature, spreading across the earth layer by layer.

Each layer has unique colors and textures, interweaving to form a scene full of vitality and mystery.

Each layer of grass was like a green wave, slowly passing by his eyes, as if bringing him into a mysterious world.

Finally, his eyes stopped in front of a magnificent palace.

The palace exudes a solemn and dignified atmosphere.

The area in front of the door was wide and clean, with smooth stone slabs on the ground that reflected faint light.

Chu Xiaoran stood there, feeling shocked and curious. He didn't know what was hidden in this palace, or what secrets it contained.

"Mother, you don't know that Murong Beitang is not an ordinary woman. She is extremely intelligent and scheming. If she is not eliminated soon, she will become a great threat in the future."

In a mysterious and solemn atmosphere, a man dressed in gorgeous clothes unique to southern Xinjiang, with a solemn expression.

He has an upright posture and elegant temperament, as if he possesses endless power. His eyes are deep and sharp, revealing an extraordinary aura.

He is the eldest prince of Southern Xinjiang - Wu Ma Xie.

His face was charming and evil, like a flower blooming in the darkness, exuding a charming and dangerous charm.

The skin had a sickly pallor, as if it had been in shadow for a long time.

Her eyebrows are as long and slender as a crescent moon, and her eyes are like deep lakes, full of mystery.

Wu Ma Xie's long hair fell on his shoulders like a waterfall, gently brushing against his pale skin and exuding a faint fragrance.

There was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he saw through everything in the world.

His voice is deep and magnetic, and every word he says is like a spell that resonates with people's hearts.

On his body, the unique costumes of southern Xinjiang shine with a strange light, which contrasts with his evil temperament and forms a unique charm.

His existence seems to be a mystery, making people want to explore the secrets deep in his heart.

"She's just a woman, how capable can she be?"

"Mother, please do not underestimate her. This woman's existence is undoubtedly a time bomb for our Southern Xinjiang royal family."

Wu Ma Xie spoke in a firm tone.

Emperor Wu Ma of Southern Xinjiang thought for a moment and said, "If that's the case, then we can't keep her. But how do we get rid of her?"

Wu Ma Xie's eyes flashed with cruelty, "Murong Beitang has a very good reputation in Ye Country. We just need to set up a trap to make her lose the support of the people. Then, we can find an opportunity to destroy her."

Wu Mazhu nodded.

"Very good. I'll leave this matter to you. Make sure you do it cleanly and neatly."