The unlucky county princess and the crown prince

Murongjia knew clearly in his heart and said sarcastically, "it seems that the curse of the hundred Li snow has been solved?"

Xuanyuan Jue sword eyebrow a pick, "not bad."

Murongjia snorted coldly, and the more hatred he felt, why is it that other people's children are far more important than his own in the mother's heart?

The reason why she broke the spell for Baili snow was because of Han Chen. She really loved her husband.

Seeing murongjia's hatred, xuanyuanjue said faintly, "you should know that it's her credit that you can come out of the dungeon."

"I'm not rare." Murongjia said coldly, "I murongjia don't need any pity. Xuanyuanjue, you are the same."

For murongjia's temperament, xuanyuanjue always knew, "I'm leaving for Donglan. This should be the last time we meet."

Murong GAPI said with a smile, "have a nice trip."

"I've prepared the food and wine. Would you mind giving me a ride?" Xuanyuanjue didn't care about murongjia's indifference and sarcasm at all. He asked him to invite him.

"Of course not." Murongjia faint smile, "I wish you a pleasant journey."

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Xuanyuanjue's banquet was set up in the post house. Murongjia had changed his prison clothes and put on a brown robe inlaid with gold. The darkness of the prison did not damage his brilliance, but was still beautiful and frightening.

Xuanyuanjue was a very fastidious person. When he went to North Vietnam, he brought his treasure, February snow.

"On her deathbed, Empress Dowager Shengde entrusted this palace with one thing." In the face of murongjia such a smart man, xuanyuanjue did not hide.

Murong Jia's face was as heavy as water, and he sneered: "can't I just ask Han Chen to spare my life?"

"You and I know very well that when you fight for power and profit, you're bound to kill yourself. When you deal with Han Chen, you didn't want to be lenient, did you?" Xuanyuanjue casually rubbed the glass in his hand, but he didn't drink it.

"Now that you are the conqueror, you don't have to complain. It's time to tell you something. When the Empress Dowager Shengde appeared at the ceremony, she had the heart of death." Xuan Yuan Jue slowly way.

Murongjia's heart suddenly sank. He hated his mother. For the sake of her lover whom she couldn't get in the past, and for the sake of helping her lover's son, he personally sent him into the abyss?

He was totally immersed in his own resentment, and even forgot that after his mother's wish was fulfilled, she had already been carefree and thought of death?

No matter how beautiful the wine in the cup is, there's a sense of being unwilling to eat when you drink it. Murongjia's heart is full of different flavors. "Just by what she did for Han Chen, what conditions do you want to put forward, Han Chen won't agree? Why do you need a prosthetic hand? "

"Why did she do that? Don't you understand? " Xuanyuanjue's posture is elegant and leisurely. "The royal law says that those who conspire against you will be killed without amnesty. At the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, you set up the empress dowager, slander the emperor, and intend to seize the throne. The evidence is solid. Even if Han Chen intends to let you go, it's hard for national law to tolerate. He can't abolish the public for private reasons. Even if he comes up with the method of feigning death, you'll be trapped in the shadow all your life, This is obviously not the wish of the Empress Dowager

Murong Jia sneered coldly, "if it's really a good intention, no matter whether Han Chen wants to let me go or not, he can't do it, but it's different to have you xuanyuanjue to put pressure on him. Those old guys in the clan can only shut up."

Xuanyuanjue is smiling and speechless. North Vietnam is in a state of great waste. At this time, he dare not offend Prince Donglan in any way. Han Chen can take advantage of the situation and let murongjia go.