Dijun, your bride ran away again

Chapter 559 Really Cruel

"You are so cruel."

Ye Hongze sneered, feeling a sense of sadness in his heart, he thought that Yuan Xiangfeng would care about the father-son relationship between Nian and Qingchen for more than 20 years.

Unfortunately, he was wrong. A man who has been betrayed and deceived has long lost his heart, let alone intercede!
Yuan Xiangfeng raised his eyebrows, lifted his robe and sat down opposite him, grabbed a black piece from the chess tube and dropped it on the chessboard, saying: "Your Majesty and I are actually the same kind of people, don't you think your Majesty doesn't hate it?" ?"

A smoldering look flashed across his eyes, and his expression was a bit gloomy. Now, the only thing supporting him to go on is the flame of jealousy in his heart.

But he forgot, how can there be hatred without love?

Ye Hongze was slightly taken aback, he smiled wryly, and murmured: "Yes, we are actually the same kind of people."

They are all people who have been deceived and betrayed, and who have committed heinous crimes, and even more so, people who use unscrupulous means and reckless consequences to achieve their goals.

It's just that now, he has a feeling of bewilderment, as if he doesn't know what he wants?

"Do you think Li'er will stay in the capital?"

Ye Hongze lowered his eyes, holding the white piece in his hand and continuing to play this mess.

Yuan Xiangfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, suddenly snorted coldly, and said bluntly: "I advise Your Majesty to act as though he is not a son.

The son who has been raised by your side for more than 20 years will betray you. Do you still expect the son who was not raised by your side to be of the same heart as you?Stop dreaming, you won't be able to keep him, his heart will only be towards Ye Mingjue. "

Ye Hongze's expression darkened, and he let out a long sigh: "But among my sons, he is the only one who is the best."

Yuan Xiangfeng narrowed his eyes, and said in a faint voice: "Your Majesty, have you forgotten the fifth prince? Although he is young, he is very intelligent. As long as he is well trained, he may not be the candidate for the crown prince."

"Little five?"

Ye Hongze's eyes lit up, if Yuan Xiangfeng hadn't reminded him, he would have almost forgotten that he still has a little prince who is not yet ten years old.

He thought about it carefully, nodded and said: "You are right, I still have Xiao Wu, the most important thing right now is to get rid of the remnants of the Lingyin clan."

The corners of Yuan Xiangfeng's lips twitched slightly, and he made another move, which instantly changed the deadlock of the sunspots on the chessboard, and his eyes were filled with a gleam of certainty: "Your Majesty will see a good show."

And this is the beginning of destruction.

……

The news that the regent was pardoned soon reached Mu Youning's ears, and she finally knew who the hopeless person Ye Mingjue said was.

Seeing that Mu Youning was not very happy, Ye Mingjue walked over and held her hand and said, "Don't worry, even if the law can't kill him, there are other ways."

Originally, he planned to use the law to execute Yuan Xiangfeng to restore justice to the Mu family, so as to restore justice to the world, but he did not expect that Ye Hongze was so hopeless.

Mu Youning knew his intentions, her heart was filled with emotion, she leaned on his shoulder and asked, "Did you already know? Why did Ye Hongze change his mind and spare Yuan Xiangfeng?"

Mentioning this, Ye Mingjue's eyes darkened a little, and said in a cold voice: "I asked Zong Li to investigate, and I believe there will be news soon."

Just as they finished speaking, they heard footsteps. They looked up and saw Yan Zongli walking in with a serious face.

He looked at the scene of Mu Youning and Ye Mingjue cuddling together, inexplicably reminded him of what Hongying said before he died, and he was dazed for a moment.

Ye Mingjue saw that his expression was wrong, and asked, "What's wrong?"

　Headache all afternoon, lack of energy. . . .Might be much later. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)