Prince: Your Princess is Exposed

Half a month later, young people say they are ill.

The emperor had been seriously ill for several days, and the imperial doctors of the imperial court and the Imperial Court went on wave after wave without any effect.

Every prince took turns to serve the disease in the palace, but there was no effect.

Almost everyone is watching.

The tranquility of the three princes' mansion was finally subverted by a small group of people who sneaked into Jinling City.

At the same time, rumors gradually appeared in the palace that the emperor was about to be ill, but the crown prince was vacant.

Everyone else began to get restless.

At night.

It was dark.

There was not even a glimmer of starlight.

The palace gate is closed.

Calm as usual.

The hour is approaching the hour.

In the corner of the Imperial Palace, Xiao Xu's agitation suddenly rose.

Then, the two guards in front of the palace gate, in a burst of stuffy hum, were knocked down to the ground.

It fell straight to the ground.

Then, from a corner of the palace gate, a raging fire broke out.

Jun yuan led people by himself, and he rushed to the palace directly. With all the experts around him, he easily solved the guards who came all the way.

It's going well.

However, such success did not last long.

At the gate of the emperor's bedroom, he was stopped.

"Third Lord, you are..."

Poof

The sound of blood spraying.

The eunuch has not finished.

He was killed directly by Jun yuan.

Next to the small eunuch guarding the night, he was stunned.

Rolling away, yelling at the top of his voice, "come on, come on!"

The silent palace suddenly became chaotic.

It's very noisy.

"No, the third prince is rebellious!"

"Somebody

"Protect the Emperor..."

The whole palace, just at this time, lit torches everywhere.

But in a flash, they were stopped by the system of man brought by Jun yuan.

"Who dares to step out of the dormitory hall, there is no amnesty for killing!" Jun yuan snapped an order.

"Yes

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extrauterine.

Lingwangfu, study.

In the middle of the youth's speech, the brush in his hand was put down directly, and he looked at the people beside him with some uneasiness in his eyes.

Jun Ling is serious, with a chess manual in hand.

The black and white pieces on the chessboard play chess with each other, and the situation is anxious.

Young CI held a breath in his heart. He couldn't help it. He sat down directly across from Junling.

Arm virtual block in the chessboard above, do not let Jun Ling to see.

"How can you sit still? Can't you tell me anything at all? " The whole face of young Ci was filled with uneasiness and anxiety.

Jun Ling's eyes slowly moved away and fell on the side of the small table.

The brush was thrown away at will.

There was a pool of ink stains on Xuan paper.

The writing on it is also obviously very confusing.

Obviously, it can be seen that the people who write are uncertain and have no mind at all.

Jun Ling shook her head helplessly, sighed a little, grasped the wrist of young words, and pulled her to his side.

The palm intentionally or unintentionally pastes in her waist side, the tone is brisk, "this time should have just begun, so anxious to do what?"

Isn't it in a hurry?

The young man's eyes widened.

There are people in the palace revolt. If it's not urgent, what's more?

Young CI once again felt that compared with Jun Ling, he was still too low.

It's no match for this old fox.

Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his face.

What kind of state is this.

Today, I have seen the words of youth.

"You really don't worry about it. If you really succeed, isn't the throne really his?"