My Unrivalled Princess: I Won’t Mess With You

"Master eight, master eight, stay here! The emperor is adjusting her body and said she didn't want anyone to disturb ..."

Murong Yun aggressively broke into the sleeping hall, and the gatekeeper couldn't stop it.

When Murong Yun entered the dormitory, he saw that the poison master was next to the emperor's couch, and he bent down to make an appointment for the emperor. The emperor's face looked comfortable, narrowing her eyes closed.

The Murong Yun suddenly broke in, and the emperor opened his eyes unhappyly and looked at him.

"Yuner, when did you become so rude?"

Murong Yun looked coldly at the poison master, forced his anger down, and saluted to the emperor. # _ # 27218470

"Father emperor forgive his sins, but the son-in-law reported it urgently, so it was reckless. He also asked the father-in-law to retire others, and son-in-law had something to say."

"Is there something to talk about later? Didn't you see He was healing?"

The emperor was unmoved, and Murong Yun could not bear it any longer, and hurried forward, holding up the collar of the poison master. The poison master also knew a little bit of effort, but in the presence of the emperor, he deliberately pretended to be cowardly.

"What is the eighth lord? This villain is treating the emperor. It can't be wrong!"

"No fault? You are the biggest fault!" # 2.7218470

Murong Yun pushed the poison master to the ground, trying to pull out a long knife from his waist and slay him.

Seeing this, the emperor stood up angrily from the emperor's couch and spurred Murong Yun.

"Bold! If you dare to see the blood in Yuqian, you will be rebellious!"

Hearing the emperor's roar outside the hall, the guards rushed in, and surrounded Murong Yun with his sword. That posture, as if Murong Yun dared to move, they were about to rush. @ & @!

Murong Yun clutched the handle of the knife, staring fiercely at the poison master. The poison master looked proud and looked at him with a smile.

"Father Emperor, this person is called a poison master. He is a man who makes good use of poison! He is not a sacred doctor at all. How can Father Emperor deliver his body to such people so easily?"

"Who is it delivered to? Lin Zimo?"

The emperor glared at Murong Yun, apparently disbelieving what he said. Mu Rongyun dropped his sword and knelt on the ground.

"Father Emperor, Lin Zimo's medicine is by no means wrong. This poison master's medicine is all poisonous. Although it can make Father Emperor's condition quickly effective, it is actually a life-threatening trick!"

Murong Yun talked to each other, but the emperor chuckled, and did not believe his words at all.

"Come, Mr. Fu Fu, and the others back down."

The emperor seemed to have something to say to Murong Yun and sent others to avoid it. However, he still treated the poison master with no courtesy and could not see the meaning.

After everyone retreated, the emperor stood up and approached Murong Yun, looking coldly.

"I sent everyone away to give you this eighth lord the last bit of affection. Yuner, if you wanted that Prince, why did you show a rejection when you first gave it to you in person? What does it look like? "

Murong Yun was a little stunned, but now the emperor thought he had refused the role of crown prince and was just acting.

Said to be father and son, but the royal father and son are actually more distant than ordinary people. Murong Yun couldn't laugh or cry, her heart was bitter.

"Father Emperor, the son-in-law really does not want the crown prince, not pretending."

"If it wasn't pretending, why would you poison the pregnant princess? Why did you let Lin Zimo say that the Prince ’s left leg was completely wasteful? And ..."

Suddenly the emperor paused, his eyes were even colder.

"Is Lin Zimo's delay in treating cold stomach sickness the same?"

Murong Yun looked at the emperor with suspicion in his gaze, he felt powerless.

"Father Emperor, son Chen did not poison Na Luoyuyan with poison. As for Mu Chaoyang's left leg, Lin Zimo did not make a mistake. Everything is the trick of that poison master. He uses a kind of red beetle ... "

"enough!"

The emperor did not seem to listen patiently to Murong Yun's explanation, he interrupted Murong Yun impatiently.

"Eye watched Yanger leaping alive, and his stomach cold was also cured. He only believed what he saw, as for those false words you said. He didn't want to listen!"

"Father Emperor!"

"Do you know why you don't want to listen? I'm afraid that the last relationship between you and your father and son will be exhausted. Starting today, you will remove the soldiers and let An Ansheng be your eighth lord!"

Murong Yun froze for a moment and laughed aloud.

He slowly made his obituary remarks towards the emperor. There was still a call in his stomach and he did not want to speak.

Royal father and son, always ruthless.

Murong Yun stepped out of the palace. At the gate of the palace, Murong Xue and Luo Qianchan were anxiously waiting for him.

Looking at Murong Yun expressionlessly holding the horse out, Luo Qianchan knew that she was right. The emperor has misunderstood him so much now, how could he listen to him?

"Brother! How is it? Did the father say that Lin Zimo should be let go?"

Murong Xue was worried about Lin Linmo. Murong Yun looked up at her and shook her head.

"Sorry, the Emperor didn't believe me at all, and Lin Zimo couldn't help me."

"Ah? You can't do that? What should I do? Is Lin Zimo dead? Mu Chaoyang will never let him go, what to do!"

Mu Rongxue burst into tears, while Luo Qianchan comforted her and looked at Murong Yun anxiously.

Although the emperor's father and son were weak, Colo knew it shallowly. Even if the emperor doubted him three or four times, he still longed for the father.

"Murong Yun, if we think of other ways, there will be a way."

Luo Qiancao comforted Murong Yun carefully, but in fact she was too angry. This poison master seems to have been a lot worse since he last died.

Murong Yun suddenly pulled out the long knife around her waist and stared at the blade. The light reflected by the blade reflected on his face, revealing the intention of killing.

"There is no other way. Now that my father-in-law was blinded by the poison master and Mu Chaoyang, I have also received soldiers. Now my Rongyun is nothing more than the prince of Yunye Crane who is a leisure in this heaven. Come, it's considered status. "

"Murong Yun, what are you doing?"

"Jail, save Lin Zimo."

"Brother, it's a prison in Dali Temple. If you are caught by the father, you will be dead ..."

Murong Xue wiped a tear, but she said it reasonably. Luo Qianchan also looked at Murong Yun with anxiety. She had been to the Dali Temple last time and was really guarded.

"Less a lot of care, I'm afraid Lin Zimo's life can't wait much."

Seeing that Murong Yun's idea had been decided, Luo Qianchan knew that it was time for him to make a shot.

"Murong Yun, I'm going to save Lin Zimo with you tonight."

"Then I will go too!"

Murong Xue wanted to make fun, Murong Yun looked at the two helplessly.

"I'm going to kill my life, not to enjoy the blessing. You two stay here, and the province will drag me down."

Luo Qianchan grabbed Murong Yun's hand, his gaze was fixed, and he was still a little mysterious.

"You believe me, tonight we don't take the sword, and just take Lin Zimo brightly and leave Dali Temple."