After rebirth, the prince fell into the hands of the princess again

As soon as Rong Su said this, everyone looked at him at the same time. Tang Mumu's legs went weak and he almost fell down. Did he also know about the poisoner thirty years ago?

Rong Su didn't look at Tang Mumu, but moved his eyes to Rong Yan. His expression was serious, and he said four words with his lips slightly moving: "I know everything."

"What do you know?" Tang Qingzhi grabbed Rong Su's sleeve. She noticed that Mu Mu's expression suddenly changed. Mu Mu was hiding something from her, and Rong Su knew about it. She felt very uneasy and always felt that everything was developing in an unexpected direction.

Rong Su glanced at her quickly, and Tang Qingzhi saw the murderous intent surging in his eyes at just one glance, and her body shuddered violently.

Killing intent? Who does she want to kill? Prince Shun or Mu Mu?

Tang Qingzhi said nothing, turned around, walked to Tang Mumu's side, and held her hand tightly.

"Big brother, don't you just want to be a gentleman who supports the country? Why can you tolerate a traitor like Tang Mumu who has evil intentions? It's fine that Xiaoliu was coaxed into a daze by the sweet and soft beauty in your arms, but big brother, you know the truth, why can't you tell right from wrong?"

"Princess Rong, Tang Mumu, she is the traitor who wants my father to pay for his life and is determined to destroy the Rong royal family. She is the criminal who wants to kill my father and overthrow the country. You are still trying to protect her. Aren't you afraid of being ashamed of the Rong ancestors?"

The color in Rong Yan's eyes gradually darkened, and the hand holding the hilt secretly exerted force, and the sharp blade had already sunk into the bones and blood, "Shut up, or I will kill you now."

Rong Yan warned Prince Shun in a voice that only the two of them could hear, but instead of restraining himself, the other party laughed even more happily.

"Did you see that?" Prince Shun had a smile on his face, but he looked like a demon wandering on the edge of the abyss. "Our brother, a world-renowned war hero, is actually trying to kill his own brother for a demon woman who has evil intentions and is causing chaos in the court. For a woman, he is willing to gamble with the entire royal family. Xiaoliu, do you still remember your original intention of defending your country?"

"I told you to shut up."

As Rong Yan finished speaking, Prince Shun had already fainted on the ground. Rong Lou immediately went forward to check and was relieved to see that Prince Shun was just fainted temporarily.

"What did he mean by that?"

Rong Lou had changed his expression and stood slightly sideways. Anyone with a discerning eye could see his vigilance towards Tang Mumu. He believed what Prince Shun had just said.

Seeing that Rong Yan was unmoved, Rong Lou ignored him and turned directly towards Rong Su, "Big Brother, what did the fourth brother mean by what he said just now? You said you know everything, what do you know?"

Rong Su frowned and was about to explain when a strange flute sound was heard. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a man in a black robe standing on the treetop in front of them with a flute in his hand. The flute sound came from him.

Seeing the person on the tree clearly, Tang Mumu's eyes trembled, "Yanxi, it's you again."

Yan Xi's lips curved up when he heard this, and he smiled at Tang Mumu, "Little girl, this is the last time, I'm sorry, if you are still alive after this, I will definitely get to know you better. It just so happens that I'm still in need of a wife, and I think you're a good match."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword shadow swept towards Yan Xi. If he hadn't reacted quickly and dodged it, it would not be as simple as just cutting off a few strands of hair.

Looking down at Rong Yan's eyes full of murderous intent, Yan Xi curled her lips and said, "It's just talk. I haven't done anything yet. Do you have to be so harsh?"

Before the people under the tree could react, the sound of the flute rang out again, like a switch controlling the poisonous poison people. When the flute sounded, the poisonous poison people on the opposite side rushed forward, each one like a bloodthirsty evil spirit, and Rong Yan and others were like the delicious food they were fighting for.

"Run." Before everyone could react, Tang Mumu had already put Tang Qingzhi's hand into Rong Su's hand, and flew away with Rong Yan. In just a moment, a group of people in front flew away wildly, and a group of dark creatures who were not sure whether they were human or ghosts were chasing them from behind. A strange scene quietly took shape.

Yan Xi kept staring at the back of the person in front of him who was flying in a not-so-good-looking manner. The curve of the corners of his mouth became increasingly difficult to suppress. He did not fly to the ground until he could no longer see the figure in front of him. He squatted beside Prince Shun and looked at him for a long while. Then he pulled out a sharp blade and stabbed the man's heart on the ground without hesitation.

Blood spurted, staining half of Yan Xi's face red. He raised his hand to wipe it with some disgust. The other half of his face was hidden in the dark, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

There were quite a lot of poisonous people, and Rong Yan and his men didn't dare to run into the city, so they could only lead them all the way deep into the mountains and forests.

"I... I can't run anymore. I finally found a dilapidated temple. I don't think those people will be able to find it in a short time. Can I rest here for a while?"

Tang Mumu bent over, holding onto the door frame and gasping for breath. She never expected that she, the Young Master of Taoyuan Valley, would one day be chased down by a group of inhuman creatures and could only hide in a dilapidated temple in fear.

The sword flashed, and a long sword was already across Tang Mumu's slender neck. As long as she moved, the other party would be able to take her life with one sword.

It would be a lie to say she wasn't nervous. Tang Mumu swallowed subconsciously and looked at the person who stabbed her with the sword.

"Second brother, why don't you put down your sword first and let's talk it out."

"That's right. We are in crisis right now. You are not allowed to engage in internal strife." Linlang immediately stepped forward and grabbed the sword. When Ronglou wanted to stop her, it was too late. Drops of warm blood fell to the ground, but Linlang did not even frown.

"Fanfan." Tang Mumu's eyes were filled with tears. She knew that Linlang was forcing Ronglou to take a step back by doing this.

Rong Lou's face was gloomy, the sword in his hand was still held firmly, but the other hand hidden in his sleeve was shaking slightly uncontrollably. He was angry and distressed about Linlang's behavior.

Seeing that he was unmoved, Linlang gritted her teeth and increased the strength in her hands, causing the blood to drip faster.

"Are you crazy?"

Rong Lou roared and immediately loosened his hand that was holding the hilt of the sword. Lin Lang let out a light breath and threw the sword far away.

Rong Lou immediately pulled her to his side, frowned as he checked the wound on her palm, raised his eyes and glared at Tang Mumu, tore off a piece of gauze from the corner of his skirt, and bandaged Linlang's wound without saying a word.

The atmosphere was tense for a while. Linlang laughed and said, "The quality of this dress is really not good. It's torn so easily."

No one spoke for a long while. Just when Linlang was awkwardly trying to find a hole to crawl into, Ji Chu added, "It's not the fault of the poor quality of the clothes. It's really because His Royal Highness King Jing is so brave and powerful."

As Ji Chu spoke, he subconsciously gave Rong Lou a thumbs up. No one responded, and everyone's expressions were extremely interesting.

There are more than one person who wants to find a crack in the ground to drill into.

"Who said it wasn't? Fortunately, I still have some golden wound medicine on me, so I can handle this injury. The princess is really a heroine, worthy of admiration."

Song Jinyu couldn't bear to see his wife embarrassed, so he quickly interjected. Rong Yan couldn't do nothing any longer, so he pulled Tang Mumu behind him and hid her, then looked at Rong Lou.

"Thirty years ago, my father turned his kindness into enmity and persecuted the Nanman tribe. Jiang Moqing was able to survive. When my father found out, he tried every means to kill him. The reason why my father appeared in Xiling before was because he made a deal with Xie Yu. My father was determined to get rid of Jiang Moqing so that his crimes could be buried forever."

Everyone was waiting for Rong Yan to finish his words.