Chapter 870

"I...Mo Sheng...you...you will die...I...will be...below...waiting...waiting for you!"

One sentence was finished intermittently by Mo Li.

He looked down at his pierced stomach again, resentment flashed across his eyes, and then he closed his eyes.

Closed eyes forever.

Hearing his words, Lan Fenghua frowned and stepped forward.

"It's true that death does not allow people to live in peace!"

She was holding a flute in her hand, and it was the sound of Lan Fenghua's flute that made everyone dreamy just now.

She held a sword in her other hand, and it was this sword that ended Mo Li's life.

"Ah!" Mo Yunde woke up suddenly, and what he saw was the scene of Mo Li dying bloody in front of him.

With a pale face, she looked at Mo Qi with resentment, "You will die badly! You will die badly! You even want to kill your own brother! You are inhuman! You have lost all conscience!"

Every word Mo Yunde uttered was full of hostility.

She bit her lower lip tightly, and her nails pierced into her palm fiercely, but she didn't seem to feel any pain.

"Mo Sheng, you will suffer retribution!"

Mo Yunde stared at Mo Qi, "You ruined everything about us! The culprit is you! Without you, I would be the most favored princess in the world!"

"Without you, the eldest brother would have sat on the throne, and the second brother would not have died tragically!"

"it's all because of you!"

Mo Yunde yelled hysterically, then picked up a sword from the ground, and charged directly at Mo Qi!

When she shouted like this, all the hallucinated people at the scene were awakened.

However, when everyone woke up, what they saw was that the second prince was lying in a pool of blood covered in blood, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead... most of them were probably already dead.

But the eighth princess stabbed at their highness the prince with a sword.

Damn it!
Everyone present changed at the same time, this group of people is going to rebel!
But before Mo Qi could make a move, the woman in red beside her grabbed the tip of the sword with two fingers.

Seeing Mo Yunde's collapsed expression, Lan Fenghua sneered, "You still want to kill Mo Sheng? Are you out of your mind?"

After saying that, she didn't look at how Mo Yunde collapsed or became hysterical, she turned around and looked at Mo Qi,
"Your play... is wonderful!"

She blinked playfully, causing Mo Qi to reach out and rub her hair.

"She is the Queen of Nanyue, Lan Fenghua!" Someone suddenly shouted, and immediately there was an uproar in the hall.

what?
Lan Fenghua?
Only then did they look at Lan Fenghua carefully...

Just now, the woman whose sound of the flute made people feel illusory, and whose strength was beyond the charts...

Is it the notorious empress of South Vietnam?

Moreover, the relationship between the Queen of Nanyue and their prince...

When did it get so good?
The people present looked at Mo Qi, then at Lan Fenghua, thinking that if it wasn't for Lan Fenghua... In fact, it seems that the two of them are quite compatible!
Thinking of this, everyone present suddenly froze.

His Royal Highness... likes men!
like men...

They suddenly thought of Ji Ruyue...

A country cannot be without a king for a day, just as a country cannot be without a country~mother for a day.

If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ascends the throne, then this successor...

These veterans were already thinking about what they should call Ji Ruyue when they saw Ji Ruyue.

Queen?

but……

If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Regent are in love with each other... In that case, wouldn't there be no heirs?
(End of this chapter)

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