My princess always wants me to usurp the throne

Chapter 110
The onlookers, who dared to whisper before, now hold their breath, not even daring to breathe.

Rong Zhan's inherent coercion of the superior makes people shudder.

Frightened, everyone hurriedly saluted: "See the Seventh Prince."

The sound of shushing resounded through the night sky, echoing for a long time, and all the focus gathered in the street that had already tended to be silent.

Lu Zirui lowered his head, his desire to die was much lessened at this moment, and he remained silent at the side.

"Wan!" Rong Zhan whispered a word, so cold that he couldn't hear other emotions.

The two beauties beside Rong Hao had already turned pale with fright, and tidied up their clothes in a panic.

It took Rong Hao a long time to recover from his astonishment, his eyes were dull: "Why hasn't the Seventh Emperor returned home yet?"

"Huh?" He said lightly, his tone without warmth.

"No, I mean I'm about to go back." Rong Hao's forehead was already sweating, and he spoke cautiously.

Rong Zhan's eyes moved to Lu Zirui, and he asked lightly, "What did he do? You want to kill him to silence him!"

Silence?

Rong Hao's face suddenly changed, and he quickly explained: "Uncle Qihuang, this... this is not to silence, it is because he commented on our Nanjin Jiangshan, pointed fingers, and committed a big taboo."

After he finished speaking intermittently, his whole body was trembling, and Rong Zhan's aura overwhelmed him so much that he couldn't breathe.

Rong Zhan ignored him, but looked at Shen Qianxia: "Miss Shen San witnessed what happened, can you give me an explanation?"

Shen Qianxia was startled, met his deep eyes, thinking about how to avoid this muddy water.

However, Rong Zhan just kept staring at her, Rong Hao looked at her even more nervously, Lu Zirui raised his eyes, his expression was a bit complicated.

Rong Zhan approached her, stopped not far from her, his gaze swiveled, as if he could see through everything.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and said lightly: "If you behave well, why should you be afraid of being criticized? Minnv thinks that there should be some freedom of speech, and he is not guilty of death."

Rong Hao showed embarrassment, and suddenly his previous goodwill towards Shen Qianxia was greatly reduced. Due to Rong Zhan's majesty, he suppressed his emotions.

Surprise flashed in Lu Zirui's eyes, he looked at Shen Qianxia suspiciously, his sarcasm did not make her worse.

Rong Zhan stared at her thoughtfully for a moment, then slowly said: "You are right, but he still spoke rudely."

Shen Qianxia frowned and said no more.

Rong Zhan turned around and told Suyuan lightly: "Bring him back to the palace and lock him up."

As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere became even worse.

Everyone felt even more sympathy for Lu Zirui. It seemed that being taken away by the Seventh Prince would be better than dying in the hands of the Fifth Prince.

Lu Zirui's expression was quite calm, his eyelids drooped and he remained silent.

Rong Hao breathed a sigh of relief, "It would be best to leave it to Uncle Seventh Emperor."

Rong Zhan stared at him coldly, his eyes glanced at the woman behind him, and his tone was indifferent: "I'm not wrong about the word licentiousness, go back and face the wall and think about it."

Rong Hao raised his heart that had just been let go, and nodded obediently with an expression of lovelessness: "Yes."

Then he said to the beauty behind him, "Go back."

One of the beauties had bright eyes, and said in a coquettish voice, "Fifth Prince, we..."

"Get out!" Rong Hao sternly shouted, the two beauties turned pale with fright, looked at each other and fled in a hurry.

Rong Hao turned his head and smiled far-fetchedly, "Uncle Qihuang, I know I was wrong, he has already driven away."

Rong Zhan waved at him, motioning him to back down, Rong Hao led the guards away quickly as if he had been pardoned.

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