The mad concubine is ruthless and stunning: the evil king circle spoils the concubine

On the ground, the yellow fallen leaves were dyed red.

His pale lips parted slightly, and just as a smile appeared from the corners of his lips, his body shook a few times, and he fell straight to the ground.

With a bang, the Clear Water Sword fell from his palm.

He opened his eyes, and the hand covering his chest dropped weakly, "You... you actually poisoned."

Rong Chu chuckled.

Click, click, the golden boots crushed the fallen leaves all over the ground.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Even the fragrance of Biluochun cannot dispel it.

Rong Chu walked up to Chonghua, squatted down, and watched with a half-smile as the blood oozing from his chest gradually turned purple.

The coldness in the water-colored eyes was overwhelming, and the cold voice seemed to come from a distant hell, "Didn't Ben Gong tell you that Ben Gong's sword has always been poisonous? Chonghua, do you know what your biggest shortcoming is?" ?"

Luck came to the palm, and the palm fell, and the person lying on the ground let out a muffled groan, and fainted to death.

Rong Chu slowly withdrew his hand, stood up slowly, turned around, and the cold voice seemed to come from a very, very far away place, "You think you know Ben Gong very well, and based on this alone, you are destined to be the loser. "

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creak.

The door opened.

Mu Yanxi didn't turn her head back, she closed her eyes and fell on the wooden bed.

"Princess, are you okay?"

Hearing the unexpected voice, Mu Yanxi immediately opened his eyes.

Yun Wu and Yun Xia walked down the stone steps, walked a few steps to the bedside, helped her up and looked her up and down, "His Royal Highness has captured Chonghua and his party, let's get out of here quickly."

Chonghua was captured?

Mu Yanxi was startled, nodded, and left with the two of them.

Chonghua and his party were captured and imprisoned by Rong Chu.

"Yanxi, how do you think I should deal with him?"

Rong Chu plucked the strings lightly, his tone was very indifferent, without any deliberation, as if he was casually chatting about this topic.

A layer of white plaster was applied to the smooth and slender neck, and he was injured during the fight with Chonghua. Although the injury was not serious, a long gash was cut by the Bishui sword.

On the table where the zither was placed, Mu Yanxi had just put on the armor, when he heard this, his hands froze for a few seconds.

Rong Chu kept her reaction in his eyes calmly, and a trace of coldness flashed through his eyes very quickly.

Mu Yanxi straightened the guzheng in front of the table, turned her head and smiled at him, her tone was indifferent, and she couldn't hear anything unusual, "I have nothing to say about this matter, I think you already have a plan in mind."

"But I still want to hear your opinion." Rong Chu also turned his head to look at him, with a light smile on his lips, "Father means to kill him to avoid future troubles."

No matter how calm she was, there was still a subtle change in her face.

Even though they were strangers, no matter what, she didn't want Chonghua to die.

Emperor Yun's decision is understandable.

Chonghua is the last bloodline of the royal family of the Chu Kingdom, and he is bent on revenge. Such a person is a hidden danger and threat to Emperor Yun, and cutting the grass and roots is the best way.