Ru Yue Shu Yun Feng Wen Wan

Murong Qingyan didn't expect him to be so arrogant and didn't react at all.

Yin Luo: "Royal brother."

Mr. Mu: "Third Princess, you have to make a choice."

As soon as these words were spoken, the hall became quiet, and the fighting outside the hall had no impact here at all.

Let go of Qiao Zhong, Mr. Mu is going all out.

Attack upwards.

Murong Qingyan protected them as they retreated, and the secret guards hiding in the dark surrounded the two of them layer by layer.

Of course He and Ru would not interfere, they would just wish them to get as far away as possible.

Yin Luo also gave his answer: "I'm sorry, Royal Brother, I choose my father."

As he spoke, the iron whip that had just been used appeared again, this time aimed at Qiao Zhong.

There were just two outsiders, looking for a place to hide.

Where to hide?

He Ru put her arms around Song Yue's waist and jumped onto the beam.

Ok, what a coincidence!

Why is there anyone here?

He Ru pulled Song Yue to change places, but was stopped.

Lip shape: Our own people.

He Ru:?

Song Yue nodded.

He Ru made a "six" gesture.

"It's you who's the one who's pretending."

He Ru proposed a hypothesis: "What do you think, can we go out?"

Mo Shisan: "I can't get out. I'm the only one who came in. The others were stopped outside."

Then let’s watch the show!

Sitting on it, you can see all the mountains.

Everyone's little movements cannot escape their eyes.

He Ru was puzzled: "How can they tell the difference between their own people and their opponents? Aren't they wearing the same clothes?"

Song Yue: "I don't know, tell me!"

Mo Shisan: "Is it difficult? Isn't it obvious at first glance?"

White eyes.

What is the difference between saying it and not saying it?

The two sides have equal numbers of troops and military strength.

just.

He Ru opened his eyes wide and confirmed that the King of Beirong was indeed "accidentally" pushed out by Murong Qingyan.

The King of Beirong, who was free from protection, crashed straight into the tip of Mr. Mu's sword.

Barbecued pork!

Murong Qingyan curled her lips into a smile, stepped back, broke away from protection, pressed the mechanism, and then disappeared from sight.

He Ru was not surprised. After being here for so many years, how could he not find a few secret passages?

When all the people were killed, only Yin Luo was left holding the King of Beirong in his arms.

She looked at Mr. Mu with hatred and said through gritted teeth, "Brother Emperor, is this what you want to do, patricide?"

Qiao Zhong was exhausted, staggered two steps, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Mr. Mu was covered in blood, but you couldn't see it because he was used to wearing black clothes. The only evidence was the bloodstains on the ground with every step he took.

"Did you see that, He Ru?"

The crowd shook their heads.

He went over to support Qiao Zhong, then turned to Yin Luo and said, "A father is not a father, and a son is not a son. Your Highness has long since repaid his kindness in giving birth to you."

The tone was angry and anxious, something he had never heard before.

"Qionglou, write it!"

Yin Luo let her tears flow and did not stop them because she knew it would be useless.

She also knew about this royal brother.

As a favored person, I don't seem to have any right to criticize him.

She also knew that her father was wrong, but she had no other choice but to make amends.

It’s not that she didn’t give him advice, he just didn’t listen.

The distant and deep sound of the Funeral Dragon Bell resounded throughout the imperial city.

The people who heard it knelt down one after another, and the officials rushed towards the palace without stopping.

It is easy to find the jade seal in the poor building and seal it.

Everyone thought the dust had settled.

A sigh was particularly clear in the quiet hall.

Mr. Mu was on guard: "Who?"

He Ru and the other person went down: "Guess where Murong Qingyan went?"

Qiao Zhong: "It's nothing."

He Ru: "Your ego, her bargaining chip."

Song Yue went over to check on Qiao Zhong's injuries.

"It's not a big deal, I'm overworked."

He showed it to Mr. Mu again: "Excessive blood loss."

He took out a pill and put it to his mouth.

"Bandage it!"

……

The hall was cleaned and the people were cleared out.

Mr. Mu wore a white coat as Song Yue said.

It looks good.

The two did not want to interfere in their internal affairs, so they tactfully said goodbye.

I have not wandered around in the inn these two days.

However, the result of this palace coup was both unexpected and unsurprising.

It ends with Murong Qingyan ascending the throne and becoming the first queen of Beirong, with Qiao Zhong serving as the regent.

Qiao Zhong killed his father and brother, and Murong Qingyan was diagnosed with being three months pregnant.

There is also the king's will.

As soon as the fetus in Murong Qingyan's belly was born, he was immediately named king, and Murong Qingyan abdicated and was named queen mother.

And Qiao Zhong was nothing more than a means for them to restrain Murong Qingyan.

It must be said that they slept too much during the day and even started daydreaming.

They thought that it would be better to let Qiao Zhong, a prince with a long history of bad deeds and no longer under control, control Beirong.

In other words, it would be better to let Murong Qingyan, who has no legitimate rights and no reputation, ascend the throne than to let the spoiled princess ascend the throne.

Then they will be able to force her to give up her position, and the fetus in her belly will also give them an opportunity.

But they seemed to treat Qiao Zhong and Murong Qingyan as fools who could be manipulated at their will.

……

So, their attention turned to He Ru and the other person again.

It seems that whoever can grab them will be able to overwhelm the other.

The former king was forgotten by everyone, or not by everyone, because at least there was one person who had not forgotten him.

Seven days later.

News came from the East and the West respectively.

Threaten the Northern Rong to release the people, otherwise don't blame the two countries' cavalry for crushing the Northern Rong.

No one could have imagined that the two women were so important.

Qiao Zhong could no longer sit still. When Song Yue went to check on him again, he said to He Ru, "He Ru, as long as you stay, the promise we made back then will still be fulfilled."

He Ru: "There's no other way. I have to wait for you here. In Xiqing, I'm already the Minister of Revenue."

He looked at Song Yue again.

Song Yue: "Don't look at me anymore. You can't satisfy me."

Qiao Zhong saw hope: "What do you want?"

Song Yue glanced behind the screen, trying to tease him: "I want you to marry me."

Qiao Zhong lowered his head helplessly.

"Well, well, I really can't satisfy you."

He Ru: "Then, I wish you success."

"I'll take you back."

"That's great. But before that I'd like to meet Mr. Mu."

Qiao Zhong's eyes were filled with tenderness: "That depends on whether he is willing or not."

Mr. Mu came out from behind the screen, walked up to Qiao Zhong, squatted down, rolled up his sleeves, and took off the bracelet.

He Ru: Hahahahahaha!

Song Yue: Hahahahahahaha!

I like this kind of real CP.

Ignoring Qiao Zhong's pitiful look, he walked towards He Ru.

"Give this back to you."

Qiao Zhong seemed to be breaking.

"Mr. Mu, this is a gift from her."

He Ru coughed: "This, I did give it to him."

"No."

Song Yue: Ahhhhh! Are you jealous? Ahhhhhh, so excited!

His face turned a little red.

Mr. Mu gave her a strange look.

Song Yue: Hahahahahaha!

He Ru looked at Qiao Zhong, then at Mr. Mu, and decided to let them talk about it themselves!

He Ru: "Excuse me for a moment."

Mr. Mu: "There's nothing to say, just go!"

He Ru gave him a meaningful look: "You really don't have anything to say?"

"You're disturbing me."

The answer is clear.