My princess always wants me to usurp the throne

Chapter 904

The news of Rong Zhan marrying Shen Qianxia soon spread in the palace.

After Emperor Ming learned about it, his condition became more and more serious.

Two uncles and nephews robbing a woman, isn't this going to turn the world upside down?
He was cursing in the bedroom, saying that Shen Qianxia was a witch who brought disaster to the country and the people, a disaster that came to destroy the Southern Jin Dynasty.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the entire palace became more oppressive and dull.

Rong Ye, who had just returned from the eastern suburbs, returned to the Eastern Palace with a gloomy face, and went straight to Shen Muxue's residence.

Now when Shen Muxue sees him, fear rises in her heart, sometimes she really hopes that he will never come back.

Hearing the movement, Mo Yu and Qing Lian ran out of their room in a panic.

I don't know if it was because they were running too fast or for some other reason, their faces were flushed, and their eyes slightly dodged.

The clothes were fairly neatly dressed, and the two of them knelt down respectfully and saluted towards Rongye: "Your Majesty sees His Royal Highness."

Rong Ye ignored them, quickly stepped into Shen Muxue's room, and then slammed the door shut.

The loud noise startled Mo Yu and Qing Lian, and they looked at each other, anxious.

Qinglian held Mo Yu's hand and comforted her, "Don't worry, these days should be over soon."

Mo Yu shook his head: "I heard that the Seventh Prince and Miss Shen San are going to get married, and this matter may be a big blow to His Highness the Crown Prince."

"I'm worried... I'm worried that the Crown Princess will become his punching bag again. My child, can I keep it?"

Qinglian was stunned, her gaze fell on the closed door, and it took her a long time to come back to her senses: "Hurry up and find Madam, if there is too much movement inside, I'm afraid you won't be able to control it."

Mo Yu's eyes were flushed, and she asked worriedly: "What about you? Who can bear His Highness's violent thunder?"

Qinglian comforted: "Don't worry, I'll be fine, you go and come back quickly, now only the troops left by the Duke to the wife can save the Crown Princess."

Mo Yu didn't dare to delay any longer, stared at her for a moment, then turned around and ran away.

Qinglian looked at her figure, with downcast eyes and secretly sighed.

In the room, Shen Muxue, who was resting on the couch, was shocked to sit up when she heard the loud knock of the door.

Touching Rong Ye's hazy gaze, her heart twitched violently, her lips trembling: "Your Highness the Crown Prince."

Rong Ye looked down at her condescendingly, as if looking at a stranger: "Shen Muxue, if I don't get anything in this palace, you can't even think about it. I will definitely reserve a corner for you in my tomb!"

Shen Muxue's face turned pale, and she subconsciously said, "How could you not get anything? The entire Southern Jin Dynasty will be yours."

Rong Ye sneered again and again: "I was blind at the beginning, so I let Shen Qianxia not want to marry you, a funeral star, as the crown prince."

"Now, Seventh Emperor Uncle has announced to the world that he wants to marry Shen Qianxia, ​​and this palace will never have another chance. A woman who is pregnant with the fate of the phoenix will not be able to become the master of the East Palace!"

Hearing this, Shen Muxue's heart was overwhelmed, and there was a surge in her throat, which made her unable to breathe.

Sure enough, he regretted marrying her!

All he cared about was Feng's life, and he had never had any affection for her.

The Seventh Prince was going to marry Shen Qianxia, ​​and he was going crazy. In his heart, if he could marry a woman named Fengming, he would be able to win the Southern Jin Dynasty.

Shen Muxue felt absurd and hateful, thinking of the abuse and indifference she had suffered during this period, her chest ached with anger.

She laughed out loud: "Your Highness the Crown Prince himself is not as capable as Seventh Emperor Uncle, yet he blames all the crimes on the woman, don't you think it's sad?"

(End of this chapter)