Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

The prince suddenly made the move and raised his eyes and said, "Concubine Rong and the Empress Dowager harmed the imperial heir, and even Concubine Ning's miscarriage is unforgivable."

When Xuanyuan Qilin heard this, his heart trembled and his eyes showed pain. His mother's move was indeed about to be stabbed to death by the three-foot white silk.

Unless the prince is willing to find a reason to excuse Rong Fei in front of the emperor.

Xuanyuan Qilin knelt down slowly and heavily and said—

"Your Highness, my brother has no ambitions and does not like to be in the height of the temple. He only loves the wind, flowers, snow and moon, and will never compete with You in his whole life. But his mother is just confused for a while and bewitched by others, so she will work with the emperor and grandmother to frame Concubine Ning.

My brother is willing to be punished on behalf of his mother. From now on, he is willing to leave his title and exile in another place and never return to the capital! I beg your highness to save his mother."

The prince sighed lightly, with helplessness gathering in his eyes, and said, "Seventh brother, get up first, you arrive in time, and you will make up for Concubine Rong. You will be rewarded for the final elimination of Liang Wendao, and you and your mother are also worthy of your merits and demerits.

This palace will find a reason to cover up this matter in front of the father, but..."

The prince paused.

Xuanyuan Qilin immediately understood and said, "My brother promised that my mother will not be in charge of the affairs of the harem from tomorrow. She will recite scriptures every day to pray for the Great Zhou."

The prince nodded and patted Xuanyuan Qilin on the shoulder.

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There are two dragon boats placed by the river, and the rowers and drummers who are about to participate in the competition are making final preparations. The people who come to watch are cheering around the dragon boats, and the whole river is very lively.

The originally ordinary golden dragon boat rowing suit was worn on Murong Canghai, and immediately had a noble temperament. When he appeared with the old man and the old lady in the family, the originally crowded river surface suddenly became quiet.

The world seemed to be still, and everyone's eyes fell on this surprising man.

Where did this come from? It was like a god descending to earth, and suddenly appeared in front of them, causing them to be off guard.

This outstanding man has a majestic figure and a carved face, with edges and angularity, and is extremely handsome. His appearance always exudes a sense of evil, coldness and arrogance, and no one can get close to him. The dark and deep ice eyes are inadvertently revealed.

The cold light appeared wild and unrestrained, while the whole person emitted a kingly aura that was terrifying the world.

The woman walking beside him, who was bowing her head and silently, was also wearing coarse white floral clothes, but could not hide the cold and noble atmosphere in her bones. Between her eyebrows, people were surprised by the fact that she was wearing the clothes.

Don't dare to get close to you rashly.

How could two people like this appear in a remote small village in Xiangyang Village?

Everyone went from surprise at first to discussions later.

The village chief of Taohua Village was confused when he saw such a tall and handsome man among the other group of old men. He pulled the thug next to him and asked. "Aren't all the young heroes over there who were injured? I can't participate.

Is it a competition? Where did such a person come from?"

The thugs were also very confused. One of them said, "Report to the village chief, we went to see it yesterday. There are only a few old people practicing, and I didn't see this person."

"Who is he?" The village chief showed a fierce expression on his face.

At this time, the old lady said to everyone, "This is my godson and my godson-in-law, and I happened to visit us."