The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

Why Long Canghao?

Why did she do all this for his Long Canghao?

Suddenly, Princess An An ignored the pain in her arms and eyes, and laughed wildly: "Hahahaha..."

The scene was out of control. Many officials who were raised in deep boudoirs had seen such a bloody scene, and many of them fainted from fright.

And when Long Ming wanted to stop it, it was too late.

Therefore, regarding the situation in front of him, he could only wave his hands.

"Help the princess down to rest."

"Hahaha……"

However, there was only Princess Tranquility's cracking laughter, that voice was so cold as if it came from hell, as if it wanted to tear people apart alive.I heard that many people have nightmares at night.

However, Long Junao on the side didn't show any expression. Tonight, Mo Zhuyue had given him too many shocks and shocks. Only at this moment did he deeply realize that he regretted it, regretted it completely, regretted the original A letter of divorce pushed Mo Zhuyue into Long Canghao's arms.

Moreover, he would rather be punished tonight by his concubine than by Mo Zhuyue.

That is simply Princess Tranquil's own fault.

Looking at the mess at the scene, Long Canghao knew that enough was enough, it was time for them to leave.

"My lord, this king is a little tired, so I will retire."

Long Ming waved his hand and told Long Canghao to go down. There was no point in going on with this banquet.

Long Canghao embraced Mo Zhuyue, and walked away slowly amidst everyone's surprised and fearful gazes.

Now Long Ming only felt that one head and two were big, he waved his hand: "Everyone leave!"

So, he brushed his sleeves and left the imperial garden.

Getting Princess Anjing to deal with Mo Zhuyue has already failed. It seems that they can only count on Sancho from Nansang College.

Mo Zhuyue, today is your lucky day.

The banquet, in such a horrifying and unprepared situation, dispersed, leaving the building empty.

Mo Zhuyue sat in the carriage with Long Canghao.She was lying in his arms with a smile like a flower, with a sweet smile on her face.

"Well... today is considered to be a harvest. I finally got rid of Princess An Jing."

Long Canghao dotingly tapped the tip of her nose: "Well, why are you so sure that you can win Princess Tranquil's dress dance today?"

Mo Zhuyue raised her chin: "Are you looking down on me?"

"I'm worried about you."

Mo Zhuyue snorted: "Princess Tranquility's little tricks are too childish in front of me, and I don't take her seriously at all."

Long Canghao smiled helplessly, and suddenly a creepy laughter came from outside.

"LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL……"

It was a sad and wild laughter, as if surrounding the carriage, just like howling in the ears of Mo Zhuyue and Long Canghao, the expressions of Mo Zhuyue and Long Canghao both changed. Quiet princess!

Mo Zhuyue opened the curtain of the car, and saw the figure of Princess An Jing standing there alone on the bluestone road in front, her eyes were bleeding, and her hand had been broken all the time. She was still wearing a neon dress and feather coat , but it has already been stained red with blood, like the most dazzling blood-drip rose among the flowers.