Chapter 82 Prince Fu Yuanyang

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 King Hao is dead, but her marriage still exists. She wants to see if Ji Dongming really wants her to marry a dead man!

If Ji Dongming clings to power like this, then no wonder she would prepare a big gift for him.

The news of King Hao's sudden death in the palace spread throughout Shengjing in just a few hours, as if it had wings.

The empress in the palace looked out of breath from crying, but she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

This fool is finally dead, otherwise, King Yihao’s temper may have caused even greater trouble.

However, King Hao is the son of the Holy Emperor after all. Even if he did not come out of her belly, he is still a prince.

Although King Hao was a fool, he had a noble status and was a prince, but he suddenly died suddenly in the palace. This cannot be justified.

The Holy Master Fu Aotian immediately issued an order for Prince Fu Yuanyang to go to Prince Hao's Mansion to find out the cause of Prince Hao's death.

The prince went to Prince Hao's Mansion and took the executioner with him.

After the executioner conducted an autopsy on King Hao, the report came out.

"His Royal Highness, the cause of Prince Hao's death was a broken heart. I can conclude that Prince Hao was a master of martial arts and could kill with one move."

"Martial arts master?"

Prince Fu Yuanyang was stunned and immediately began to think.

If this martial arts master can be used by him, then he will also have another useful chess piece.

While the prince was still thinking about the problem, the eunuch trotted up to him and said, "Your Highness, the Marquis of Chang'an is here."

The prince then came back to life and quickly ordered, "Please come quickly!"

An Xuan is dressed in a python robe. Although he is only thirteen years old, his height is already as high as 1.7 meters.

The sinister face has an indescribable attraction.

As soon as An Xuan appeared, Prince Fu Yuanyang looked at him with that kind of ambiguous and lustful look. He wished he could pull An Xuan to the bed and have a good time.

However, Prince Fu Yuanyang only has a lustful heart but no lustful courage.

Because he knew that An Xuan was his father's minion.

He could only please An Xuan, but could not offend him.

Otherwise, once An Xuan blows the pillow in front of his father, he will never be able to live with it!

An Xuan glanced at the prince with disdain in his heart, but he still saluted on his face, "I have seen His Highness the prince. The prince is a thousand years old!"

"Mr. An, please get up quickly!"

Prince Fu Yuanyang stepped forward and stretched out his hand to help An Xuan up.

Of course, when helping An Xuan up, he blatantly touched An Xuan's weak, boneless hand.

An Xuan lowered his eyes and secretly decided in his heart that sooner or later, he would personally chop off the prince's hands!

If you dare to eat his tofu, you are simply seeking death!

An Xuan straightened his expression, smiled at Prince Fu Yuanyang, and withdrew his hand without leaving a trace, "Your Highness, the Holy Emperor sent a servant to Prince Hao's Mansion to understand the situation. I wonder if the cause of Prince Hao's death has been found out?"
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"The executioner just said that the Third Emperor's brother's heart was broken, and it was a single move from a master of martial arts that killed him."

When it came to King Hao's death, Prince Fu Yuanyang stopped holding An Xuan's hand.

"Martial arts master?"

"Yes, I am guessing that the Third Emperor's brother has offended people in the world?"

An Xuan knew very well that King Hao's death was his sister's masterpiece.

But his face showed nothing, "Since there is no way to pursue this matter, how should we deal with it according to His Highness's wishes?"

"I intend to report the truth to my father."

An Xuan shook his head and said, "Your Highness, this is inappropriate."

"What's wrong?"

Prince Fu Yuanyang understood that An Xuan was his father's confidant, and when he saw that he was inappropriate, he quickly asked for advice.


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