King Leng's Excessive Pampering of His Wife: Wasted Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 232
"Little zombie, do you know what this is called?" Shen Xiao sat down lazily, and casually pointed to the real and fake Murong Che in front of the Golden Luan Hall.

"what?"

"Tell the dog to bite the dog, and you will get a hair on your mouth."

"..."

Mo Qingyan stood aside, smiled helplessly, "Brother Murong's deep-rooted love for Miss Yujue really surprised me..."

Shen Xiao was disdainful, approached Han Yujue, and said with a grin, "Let them beat you, let them rob you, it's best to lose both, and I'll be the one who wins the beauty back..."

Han Yujue didn't have the mood to make fun of it anymore, he saw two fire dragons roaring into the sky in front of the Jinluan Hall, the sword shadows were chaotic, and the arrogant fighting spirit even shook the whole palace!

However, both of them were wearing the same royal guard uniform. During the fierce battle, even Han Yujue couldn't tell who was real and who was fake!

"Uh...Qingyan," Han Yujue smiled shyly, "Which of them...is the real Murong Che?"

Mo Qingyan stared intently, with a blank expression on his face: "This... I don't know either."

"Now I really can't tell the difference." Although Shen Xiao's tone was gloating, his expression gradually became dignified.

The fighting became more and more fierce, even the blue sky was dyed the color of raging fire. The people in the streets and alleys of Xijing raised their heads in amazement, and some even thought it was a vision from the sky, so scared that they knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Boom!
Finally, the tip of Murong Che's knife was pointed at another person's neck.

Victory and defeat.

"Murong Che!"

Han Yujue swept down from the roof of the hall and rushed to Murong Che's side, followed by Shen Xiao and Mo Qingyan.

"Jie, it's over?..." Those ministers who had been running around holding their heads together and hiding in the Golden Palace with Emperor Luoxuan all poked their heads out at this moment.

Everyone took it for granted that the winner must be the real Murong Che——

"Yu Jue, don't trust him, he's that damned mirror image!" Murong Che said coldly as he was held back by the point of the knife.

"what?"

Han Yujue was about to throw himself on Murong Che for a big bear hug, when another Murong Che on the opposite side uttered such a sentence, and couldn't help but stop.

"Defeated, I still want to struggle to the death." Murong Che pulled Han Yujue into his arms and sneered, "This is not my character."

"I can't let her fall into your hands!"

The other Murong Che made another move, and the fighting spirit of destroying gods and demons shook the tip of the knife, and went straight to the opponent!

boom!
This time, it was Shen Xiao who made the move.

"When she is by my side, Murong Che will never use such a destructive move with a large range of damage." Shen Xiao said calmly, defusing the offensive like a breeze, "You still have feelings for her, but after all, it's not enough." on him."

The other Murong Che was slightly startled, and finally showed a wry smile.

He looked at Han Yujue and sighed, "I'm sorry, I was negligent..."

Han Yujue felt a little awkward, but shook his head slightly.

"That being the case, there is no need for me to continue to exist."

After finishing speaking, the other Murong Che turned around and left.

Those ministers had already come out of the Golden Luan Hall, and someone couldn't help but said, "His Royal Highness Ning, let that impostor go away like this?"

Murong Che glanced at the person who made the sound, and that person fell silent immediately, not daring to speak again.

"He...is planning to kill himself." Han Yujue said hesitantly.

"Well. There is no need to kill them all."

Anyone who knows Murong Che well knows that he is proud and arrogant. Since he doesn't want to live in the world, he must do what he says, let alone use any tricks.

Anyway, that is Murong Che's mirror image. Could it be that he is really going to be imprisoned and tortured?

Many people may want to take this opportunity to use Murong Che's mirror image to vent their personal grudges, but Murong Che will never let this happen.

Leave the last dignity to another self.

After the mirror image disappears——

"Brother Che, I, I didn't do it on purpose...that bitch Qiu Xiaoyan instigated me..."

Among the group of ministers, Emperor Luo Xuan squeezed out, walked towards Murong Che nervously, and stopped after a few steps.

He was frightened, terribly frightened.

If something goes wrong for Murong Che, whether he will suffer the same fate as Qiu Xiaoyan - the consequences of killing the king have never been within the scope of that man's consideration.

However, Murong Che has been helping him all the time, helping him ascend to the throne of God, transforming from the weakest prince to the ninth five.

Could it be that because of this incident, Murong Che would kill him regardless of the old friendship? ...

Luo Xuan ignored one point.

He should never have let Murong Che, created by Jinghua Shuiyue, kill Han Yujue.

"..."

Murong Che didn't speak, and didn't turn his head to look at Luo Xuan, only heard the crisp sound of the sword being unsheathed and the metal colliding.

The ministers who followed the wind, or perhaps some of them were indeed loyal to Murong Che—opened their mouths to make admonitions: "The king has no way, and His Highness King Ning will make a decision!"

"Your Majesty is too young today, acting impulsively, and lacks the wisdom to rule the country!"

"I also ask His Royal Highness King Ning to put the family and the country first, abolish the old emperor, and establish a new emperor!"

"His Royal Highness Prince Ning is the best candidate for the new emperor!"

These ministers sang and chorused, every sentence punishing Luo Xuan's heart, intending to take advantage of the situation to push Murong Che to the throne of God!
According to blood, Murong Che already has this qualification; according to ability, Murong Che is the first royal family to become the leader of the Imperial Guard.

Even in terms of character——Although Murong Che is ruthless, it is precisely because of this indifferent temperament that treacherous officials in the court are unable to curry favor with him, let alone form cliques under his nose.

Those more far-sighted loyal ministers sincerely hoped that Chifeng Nation would have an emperor like Murong Che.

Shen Xiao cast a sideways glance at Murong Che, and teased with a smile: "It's amazing, I'm going to be the emperor now. Little zombie, he will have three thousand beauties in the harem in the future. You'd better leave this philandering man as soon as possible, so as not to be sad in the future." .”

Murong Che said with a cold face: "You have no right to say that anyone is fiddly. Besides, I never thought of marrying anyone other than Yujue."

Mo Qingyan sighed secretly, sure enough, everything will run according to fate...

"Do you... want to be emperor?" Han Yujue asked, leaning on Murong Che's arms, raising his eyes.

When he was in the seaside town, he said that he would lose a lot of freedom after sitting on the throne.

But now, Murong Che's reaction was the same as before: "Then do you want to be a queen?"

Han Yujue smiled, bright as a spring peach.

"Do not want to."

Murong Che chuckled and patted her little head, "Then..."

Suddenly, a sharp voice sounded: "Are you guys joking?! Murong Che... How could Murong Che sit on the throne! He is a lowly son born of a brothel girl, a disgrace to the royal family!"

Everyone was stunned.

Seeing Murong Luoxuan like crazy, throwing the crown on his head to the ground, pointing viciously at Murong Che.

(End of this chapter)