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Chapter 649 This prince, you have collapsed 16
"Well, you still have to leave the imperial city first." Mo Chen no longer worried about how Murong Shu called Yuan Moxin and Yuan Jin, but looked up at Murong Shu.

Murong Shu was puzzled, but still nodded, "What do you think is the best time to leave?"

"Well, just three days later." Mo Chen casually said a time.

"What about you?" Murong Shu looked at Mo Chen and asked.

"Well, although the matter is not completely finished, I can still leave with you." Mo Chen slightly tilted his head to look at Murong Shu.

A gleam of joy flashed in Murong Shu's eyes, "Really?"

"Well, so you have to arrange the rest of the things in these three days." Mo Chen said softly.

"Don't worry." With a smile on the corner of Murong Shu's mouth, he led Mo Chen along the corridor.

Mo Chen pulled Murong Shu to sit beside the railing in the corridor, and then continued, "What about the assassin, what does Murong Jiu say."

"I said I didn't find out, and then I said I was incompetent, and then I asked to leave the imperial city." Murong Shu said casually, leaning on the fence, then grabbed a strand of Mo Chen's hair, and played with it in his hand with.

When Mo Chen heard the words, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile, "It's that simple?"

"He wishes I didn't find out anything." Murong Shu said indifferently.

Mo Chen was stunned when he heard the words.

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Two days later, the general's mansion held a funeral. General Yuan, who was only 17 years old after being assassinated, was shot by Jueming San. There was no medicine to cure him, and he died young.

Countless people rushed to the General's Mansion one after another, some felt sorry for Yuan Mochen's death, some mourned for it, some were saddened by it, and some were inquiring about the truth.

No matter what kind of heart he came with, it was impossible for Yuan Jin to open the coffin for them to see what happened.

White streamers were hung everywhere in the general's mansion, and the sound of mourning and music echoed over the general's mansion.

Yuan Moxin was wearing plain white clothes, with a white flower on her hair, and stood aside with her head down and her red eyes.

Yuan Jin's eyes were red, and he received the guests with a calm face.

Su Qing and the others also received the visitors in the same white suit.

The atmosphere in the mourning hall is very dignified, and even breathing makes people feel a little oppressed.

Murong Shu changed from the red clothes he used to wear in the past, but dressed in plain white clothes, and walked into the mourning hall with a solemn face.

Yuan Jin stood up and was about to bow to Murong Shu when he was stopped by Murong Shu, "You don't need to be polite, old general. I have worked with General Yuan for many years, so I am a junior no matter what."

Yuan Jin didn't salute again.

Murong Shu stood in front of the coffin in the mourning hall, and bowed to the coffin with everyone.

"A bow."

"Two bows."

"Three bows."

The solemn voice resounded, making the entire mourning hall a bit bleak.

Wave after wave of people came to pay their respects.

After Murong Shu mourned, he said to Yuan Jin, "My condolences, old general."

Yuan Jin "..." I don't want to!

Seeing Murong Shu's solemn expression, Yuan Jin was sullen and mournful, and did not speak.

In the eyes of outsiders, Yuan Jin lost his beloved son. The only heir of Yuan Mansion died at a young age, and the old general sent a white-haired man to a black-haired man.

How heart-wrenching.

Murong Shu talked to Yuan Jin and Yuan Moxin a few more words, then went back and went directly to the mansion.

As soon as he returned to the mansion, he saw a beautiful figure, Murong Shu frowned, "Why are you here?"

"An Jiu said you fell in love with a man?" If Mo Chen had been there, he would have found the woman standing in front of Murong Shu, the one who had a close relationship with Murong Shu in the military camp.

"What does it have to do with you?" Murong Shu lazily replied.

"It has nothing to do with me, but it seems that the last transaction has not been completed." Bai Lu didn't care about Murong Shu's indifference.

"This king unilaterally terminated the transaction." Murong Shu replied casually.

"Tsk tsk, you're scared." Bai Lu looked at Murong Shu and said.

"Afraid or not, what does it have to do with you?" Murong Shu glanced at Bai Lu, "If Miss Bai is fine, then leave quickly."

"I heard that you went to that person's funeral today?" Bai Lu looked at Murong Shu with great interest and said, if she likes it, the one she loves is really dead, and why would she rush back to the mansion in such a hurry?

When Murong Shu heard this, he squinted his eyes, and saw a strong murderous look in Bai Lu's eyes, "An Yao, put him in a dark prison."

"Well, if you think that I came to this palace without preparation, then you are too naive." Bai Lu said casually.

"Whether you're prepared or not, you probably won't be able to get out of the palace today." Murong Shu's tone was tinged with danger, and evil spirits were overflowing in his eyes.

Bai Lu's expression flickered, and then she took a few steps back slightly.

"Catch it." Murong Shu said casually.

An Yao jumped out from the shadows and caught Bai Lu several times.

Bai Lu's eyes darkened, then she looked at Murong Shu and said, "Murong Shu, I know Yuan Mochen is not dead, I have already sent someone to report back to the emperor." After finishing speaking, her eyes were full of malice.

"I'm dead or not, I don't need Murong Jiu to believe it, as long as the people of Mu country believe it." A cold and lazy voice sounded.

Bai Lu froze for a moment, then turned her head, and saw Mo Chen in women's clothing.

"You, you are... Yuan Mochen?" Bai Lu stared blankly at Mochen and said.

"Well, Miss Bai, long time no see." Mo Chen said casually.

Bai Lu was pressed by An Yao, but her complexion was pale, "You asked An Jiu to tell me on purpose?!" Bai Lu suddenly raised her head, and then looked at Murong Shu, her eyes filled with disbelief.

Murong Shu raised his eyebrows and said lazily, "Miss Bai misunderstood, I'm not a prophet, I guessed in advance that you would threaten An Jiu with An Jiu's parents."

"Oh, I was just wondering how the subordinates brought by Murong Shu could easily betray the master. It turned out that it was just your scheme." Bai Lu stared at Murong Shu firmly, as if Murong Shu stared out a hole.

Murong Shu didn't care much, but directly said to An Yao, "Take her down, let her stay in the dark cell until everything is resolved."

"Yes." An Yao replied, then pressed Bai Lu directly and left.

Mo Chen looked thoughtfully at Bai Lu's leaving figure.

"What are you thinking?" Murong Shu leaned slightly, wrapping his arms around Mo Chen's waist.

"Don't you think Bai Lu's arrival is too coincidental?" Mo Chen said casually.

"Ok?"

"I suspect that there are spies in your house." Mo Chen said casually.

Murong Shu was stunned for a moment, "Who?"

Mo Chen just smiled mysteriously, "Is it true, you can tell once you try it, but you need your cooperation." Mo Chen raised his head slightly and leaned against Murong Shu's arms.

Murong Shu lowered his head, and took a deep breath between Mo Chen's neck, "Everything is up to my concubine."

"Not married yet." Mo Chen laughed.

"Well, after tomorrow, I won't be a prince. If I don't call you now, I won't have a chance to call you Concubine Ai in the future." Murong Shu put his chin on Mo Chen's shoulder and said in a low voice.

"Well, what's the situation in the general's mansion?" Mo Chen changed the subject, Murong Jiu was suspicious by nature, she didn't think Murong Jiu believed that she was really dead so easily.

(End of this chapter)