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Chapter 1695 Self-inflicted (4)

Fake Xiao Weixin's shameless and unscrupulous appearance is ten times more exaggerated than the empress dowager's appearance just now. Mo Yan really felt disgusted when he saw him, and immediately frowned, with a bit of disgust in his eyes.

Rong Feiyang was careful, he directly pulled up the fake Xiao Weixin's face and tore it off more than a dozen times. Seeing that there was no fake human skin on it, he kicked him away, and then cursed: "What a shame!" that face of yours."

Seeing this scene, Mo Yan's eyes were a little erratic, and he sighed a long time, feeling a little helpless in his heart.

Although they captured Nanchu's palace, there were so many things that needed to be dealt with in the follow-up, and none of them could be free.

After Mo Yan was sure that they had completely controlled the situation, he brought Rong Xueyi into Nanchu's palace.

This is Rong Xueyi's second visit to Nanchu's palace, and now that she is here again, things have already changed.

Xiao Weixin originally had several brothers, but the elder one had been killed by the queen mother, and the younger ones were either weak or poisoned, and they all looked dying. A little frightened.

Seeing their appearance, Rong Xueyi sighed deeply in his heart. In fact, there is no suitable successor for such a Nanchu. Although Nanchu is not destroyed now, the blood of the royal family is already extremely weak. There is no essential difference from being wiped out.

She remembered that when she lived in the Prince's Mansion last time, Xiao Weixin cried bitterly at night because of the death of a younger brother, and then when Xiao Weile rebelled, he killed Xiao Weile himself.

She wondered if Xiao Weixin was still alive, seeing the situation in the Nanchu Palace, would he cry again?

Rong Xueyi took a deep breath, but she didn't know how to express her inner feelings at this moment.

She walked slowly to the youngest prince, and asked softly, "Who are you?"

The little boy is only about ten years old now, he is not tall, but there is a bit of stupidity in his eyes. Hearing Rong Xueyi's question at this time, he didn't know how to answer, so he subconsciously took a step back.

Seeing the little boy, Rong Xueyi gently closed his eyes, Mo Yan waved his hand, and someone took them all down.

Mo Yan said in a low voice: "The Queen Mother has already killed all the princes who are a threat to her. The remaining ones are either too weak or have brain problems. I'm afraid we will have to re-plan the things we expected before."

What they originally thought was that there were still some princes in the royal family of Southern Chu, and they would choose the best one to inherit the throne, and then Rong Feiyang would stay to assist in handling government affairs, and then they wrote back to Zhou.

But the situation at this time still exceeded their expectations. This feeling is really not good.

Rong Xueyi sighed: "A character like Ah Xin, if he sees Nan Chu like this in Tianzhiling, he doesn't know how sad he will be."

"It's not up to you and me to change this matter." Mo Yan's tone was light: "Southern Chu was originally far away from the flames of war, and it was considered the only paradise among the Seven Kingdoms, but now it has become a hell on earth."

Rong Xueyi gritted her teeth and said: "Where's that old witch, Queen Mother?"

"I dropped her on a high pole." Mo Yan glanced at her and said, "I think you should go and see her."

Rong Xueyi sneered and said: "Look, I naturally want to take a good look at her, I just want to know what kind of vicious heart she is born to do such vicious things!"

(End of this chapter)