Rebirth of the Black-bellied Princess Mo

Xiao Mubai bent the corners of his lips towards Xiao Muhong, pulled her hand gently, got up and walked towards Concubine Li under her suspicious eyes.

Shi Fuqiu and Yu Bangzhen were still standing in front of Concubine Li, and Xiao Yanjun also walked to her side at the moment.

Xiao Yanjun watched him come forward, stood up from behind Concubine Li, pulled away the two in front, and shouted at him, "Xiao Mubai, what else do you want?"

A sneer appeared on Xiao Mubai's face: "What's the panic, this king is just here to answer the question that the empress asked before."

Li Fei frowned and looked at him, as if she had asked him something before thinking.

"This king didn't come to attend my brother's wedding banquet today, but to report the funeral." Xiao Mubai condensed his face, and his cold eyes swept straight to the mother and son: "This suit is really suitable."

Concubine Li's face was startled, and her eyebrows were furrowed. It turned out that Xiao Mubai had already discovered the news of Xia Chu's death.

In this way, today's play was arranged by him.

"His Royal Highness King Mo is really scheming, but you've exhausted all your efforts, and you're not going to be blessed. Why do you have to be enemies with us, mother and son?" Concubine Li's words, the three people beside her chewed for a while, and they all looked confused. I don't understand what it means to be unhappy.

But Xiao Mubai knew in his heart, the sternness in his eyes was even more intense, she really knew about the ice Gu in her body, and she really couldn't get rid of it.

"Niangniang should consider the situation of fourth brother first..." After he finished speaking, he turned and walked towards Xiao Muhong, leading her to the door.

Concubine Li looked at the backs of the two of them, and suddenly said in a cold voice: "His Royal Highness King Mo, don't you naively think that just this play can bring down our mother and son?"

"Let's wait and see." Xiao Mubai didn't stop, didn't even turn his head, and walked very casually, but Xiao Muhong next to him turned his head and stuck out his tongue provocatively at Concubine Li and Xiao Yanjun, looking very flamboyant , but also very playful.

As their figures disappeared, Nie Hongyang suddenly entered and reported, "Your Highness, it's not good..."

Xiao Yanjun's face was already embarrassed, and when he heard his words, he was even more furious.

Before Nie Hongyang could speak again, he could already hear the noise outside. Concubine Li frowned and asked him, "What's going on?"

Nie Hongyang replied anxiously: "The people in the capital came to the palace gate to make trouble when they heard the news that the young prince was assassinated and fell off the cliff."

Concubine Li's eyes were filled with anger: "Can't the guards hold back? No one cares about it outside?"

Nie Hongyang lowered his eyelids: "There are too many people to suppress, and they dare not use force. The Ministry of Punishment, Jingzhaoyin, Dali Temple, Censor Terrace, and the Admiral's Mansion, all those who have soldiers in their hands will go to the Hou's Mansion... "

Concubine Li knew that what he said was not bad, let alone no one could be found. Even if they found those Beijing officials, when Xia Chu died at this time, they would not dare to care about the people who denounced him for him.

Apart from the fact that today is Xiao Yanjun's big wedding, it is not appropriate to use force to see blood, and now there are public grievances, if force is used again, it will be out of control.

Shi Fuqiu listened to the noise outside getting louder and louder. If he rushed in, he was afraid...

He turned to Concubine Li and said, "Niangniang, you should go back to the palace through the back door first. I'm going to return to Shi's house to transfer some people."

Although Concubine Li felt aggrieved, she could only use this expedient measure. Before she left, she did not forget to comfort him: "Brother Lao, sister remember it in your heart."

Shi Fuqiu bowed and said, "It's the matter within the general's responsibility, the empress said it too seriously."

Concubine Li glanced at Xiao Yanjun, and he immediately condoled: "Then there is Uncle Lao."

Shi Fuqiu responded with "yes" and immediately set off to return to the mansion to dispatch staff.

Xiao Yanjun looked at the guards standing around in the courtyard, and the waiter who was about to serve food and wine, and scolded them angrily: "What are you doing standing here, before General Shi returns, go there. Let this king stand outside the door."

But for a moment, except for the female family members, everyone in Yu Wang's mansion ran to the gate of the palace.

He was supposed to welcome the guests, but the time of congratulations was staggered, but Xiao Yanjun sat alone in the study and smashed valuable objects on the ground.

The gift list that was still spread out on the bookcase seemed to be cracked with a sarcastic smile, which made him angry and helpless.

At the beginning of this summer, even if he was dead, he had to fight him, but he just fell off a cliff. It was so cheap for him!

"Sinan!" Xiao Yanjun roared angrily.

Sinan rushed in from the outer courtyard in a hurry, and responded with trembling: "Your Highness."

"Send someone to the bottom of the cliff and bring back the corpse of the little Marquis to this king." Xiao Yanjun gritted his teeth with a grim expression on his face.

Don't let him die, right?

Then he couldn't let Xia Chu die peacefully, and he could only vent his hatred by ripping off his body and dismantling his bones!

Sinan wanted to persuade him, but at the moment, all men and living people in the mansion are struggling to resist the people who want to rush in at the door.

But when he looked up and saw his stern face, the words got stuck in his throat and didn't dare to say it again, he answered "yes" and quickly retreated.

The night is getting deeper.

The crowd at the gate of Prince Yu's Mansion showed no signs of dissipating.

In Mengyouxuan, Cha Gan no longer remembered that this was the tenth time he was called in by Ao Dengerile for questioning.

He glanced at Wugertai, and Wugertai also pinched his eyebrows and waved at him.

Chagan gritted his teeth and stepped into Odengerile's house again.

After a while, the door creaked open.

It's just that not only Chagan came out this time, but also Ao Dengerile, who he desperately wanted to stop.

Wugetai was in front of her, and Ao Dengerile pushed him. Seeing a resolute look on his face, he said aggrieved and annoyed: "Fifth brother, get out of the way!"

Wu Getai opened his arms and wrapped her in his arms: "Don't go, you will only bring shame on yourself if you go now."

Ao Dengerile pushed his chest hard: "Brother, he and I have already worshipped each other, and we are both prosperous. How can I abandon him at this time?"

Wugetai froze for a while: "If you want to lose everything with him, it depends on whether he is willing or not."

Ao Dengerile was so ruthless that he actually kicked him with his foot, and was subdued by Wugetai three or two times, pressing her backhand behind her back and pushing her into the house.

Some words, he doesn't say it, just doesn't want to hurt her heart...

Wugertai pushed Ao Dengerile into the room, changed the gentle attitude just now, and said sharply to her: "Don't force brother to tie you, wait in the room. If he wants to, he will come to comfort you. If he doesn't come, you are still my Mongolian princess, don't lose your identity."