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

The room was deathly silent, so quiet that even everyone's breathing could be heard.

After a while, Tang Mumu pushed Rong Yan away and stepped out from behind him. Without looking at anyone, he said slowly with a cold expression, "I am not only Jiang Moqing's disciple, but also an orphan of the Nanman tribe. Now I am the only one left of the Nanman tribe in the world. Master has paid for all the evil he has done. He has already paid the corresponding price, but I must avenge the extermination of my tribe."

"I will definitely kill Emperor An. Even if you want to kill me now, I will try my best. But as long as I am alive, I will avenge the extermination of my clan. Emperor An must die."

Tang Mumu spoke every word with great emphasis, and when the truth came to light, no one knew how to face it.

"That is to say, Emperor An killed all the members of the Nanman tribe for his own selfish reasons, and then he used all means to get rid of Jiang Moqing, just to cover up the crimes he had committed."

As soon as Linlang finished speaking, Rong Su beside her immediately spoke up: "It's not selfish. If it weren't for father, we wouldn't have won the battle thirty years ago, and there wouldn't be the powerful Li Dynasty today. Father did something wrong, but he didn't do it for his own selfish desires."

Tang Mumu's eyes warmed up when she heard that, and she looked up at Rong Su, but he quickly avoided her sight and lowered his head.

Tang Mumu suddenly laughed softly, "He wants to win, why should he sacrifice the lives of all my people? Since you know everything, you must also know that the poisoner poisons people while they are still alive, watching them go crazy and suffer, watching them become neither human nor ghost day by day, watching them lose self-awareness day by day, being controlled by the poison and becoming a killing tool."

"It's your father's business if he wants to win. Why should my people pay such a painful price? My people saved him with good intentions, but he turned his kindness into hatred and wiped out my clan. Your Highness, shouldn't I hate him? Shouldn't I take revenge?"

Tang Mumu's questioning left Rong Su unable to respond. Not only Rong Su, but everyone else was unable to respond.

How can we not hate the hatred of genocide? How can we not take revenge?

"I could have killed Emperor An many times, but for the sake of justice and the people of the Le Dynasty, I didn't touch him. I let him go so many times. Now that the sea is peaceful and the rivers are clear, and the people live and work in peace, it's time for him to atone for his sins."

"My master did many wrong things, so I helped you kill him with my own hands. My master deserves to die, and Emperor An deserves to die even more. He is the culprit of all this."

After Tang Mumu finished speaking, he looked at everyone present, hiding all the emotions in his eyes. He was very calm and said softly, "All my people are dead, but I only want Emperor An's life. If I don't die today, Emperor An will have to die one day."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Mumu took a step back, reached out to take the soft sword around his waist and held it horizontally in front of him, looking at everyone with a very cold look.

Rong Yan didn't say anything. After a moment, he held the sword in his hand across his body and stood in front of Tang Mumu without moving.

"Xiao Liu, you want to protect her? Even if she wants to take father's life, you have to protect her?"

Rong Yan's actions angered Rong Lou, and in just a moment they became two hostile camps.

"She is my wife. I will protect her no matter where or when."

"What about us? What about our father? Do you abandon your father and brother for your wife? Don't forget that you are still the Crown Prince of the Le Dynasty. If she wants to cause chaos in the court, will you help her?"

Rong Lou said angrily, his eyes had completely turned cold.

"I have selfish motives for being the crown prince. If all of you want to be her enemies, then we can no longer be brothers."

"Rong Yan." Rong Lou roared angrily, his eyes red, and he didn't know whether he was angry or heartbroken.

Linlang immediately stepped forward and tightly hugged his arm, "It's your father who is wrong. What did Mu Mu do wrong? Mu Mu didn't do anything, so how could he cause trouble in the court? Everyone must take responsibility for their own mistakes, even the emperor."

"We have been through so many things together. Don't you understand whether Mu Mu is a traitor or not? If Mu Mu hadn't saved your father in Xiling, he would have died long ago. She saved the enemy for the sake of the overall situation. No one can fabricate a crime against her, especially you, the Rong family."

"It was your father who did something wrong. It was the people of your Rong family who wronged Mu Mu. Mu Mu is my sister. If you want to deal with her, we don't have to get married."

Rong Lou lowered his eyes and met Linlang's bright eyes. His expression was a little dazed, as if all the strength in his body was suddenly drained away.

Song Jinyu on the side suddenly called out, Ji Chu had already broken free from his shackles and stood in front of Tang Mumu, together with Rong Yan, he blocked the people behind them tightly.

"If it weren't for Mu Mu, I wouldn't be able to take revenge, and I wouldn't have known you all and become friends. Mu Mu is very important to me. Before I die, I won't let anyone hurt her."

"My dear aunt, could you please not explode so easily?" Song Jinyu stepped forward and tried to pull the people away, but Ji Chu stood there motionless. He did not dare to use force, so he could only force a smile and look at Rong Lou.

"Rong Er, look at what you have done. We have such a close relationship, how can it be broken up with just one sentence? I know you can't accept it for a while, give yourself some time. Besides, we can't lose our composure in the current situation. The poisoner who is chasing us has not been dealt with yet, and we don't know what happened in the palace. Why are you making things difficult for your own people here now?"

After that, he went to help Rong Yan put away his sword, "Rong Liu, you too, don't you know who your second brother is? We are brothers who have been through thick and thin together, how can we turn swords against each other over such a small matter? We will talk about this later. Now we should find a way to return to the palace. Prince Shun can leave the palace, and we are all outside. Something must have happened in the palace. We should think twice."

After Song Jinyu finished speaking, he looked at Rong Yan and then at Rong Lou, and then he sighed and continued, "Let's go back first, get through the difficulties ahead of us, and then discuss other things, okay?"

No one responded. Song Jinyu glared at Rong Su who had been standing opposite him. "Boss Rong, are you speechless? You are the boss here. Shouldn't you step up and clean up the mess at this time? These two are your brothers. Can't you intervene when brothers fight with swords?"

Rong Su frowned, but finally took a step forward, "What Jin Yu said makes sense. We should solve the problem at hand first."

No one spoke. Linlang tugged at Rong Lou's arm, and he snorted reluctantly and sat down aside. Song Jinyu quickly winked at Tang Qingzhi and watched her walk up to Tang Mumu and ask her to put away her sword. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"People who use poisons are afraid of fire. I heard from my master that people who used poisons thirty years ago were eventually buried in the sea of ​​fire." After a long while, Tang Mumu suddenly spoke. Everyone had different expressions, and no one knew what to say to comfort her.

"If it's just an ordinary fire, it won't work. We need something to help with combustion." Rong Su responded. It took a lot of effort for his father to get rid of the group of poisoners thirty years ago.

Tang Mumu lowered her eyes when she heard that, and held back the tears in her eyes.

"Then what should we do now? Where can we find fuel in this remote place?" Linlang was very distressed about the current predicament.