Punch after punch, Murong Sichen's fist hit Murong Yuzhuo's face and body. The anger in his heart drove him to stop his movements for a long time, and Murong Yuzhuo obviously became a punching bag.

As a martial arts practitioner, Murong Sichen's hands are naturally very powerful, and the person who was beaten must be in unbearable pain and inevitably resisted. However, Murong Yuzhuo, who was beaten, had no reaction except being beaten.

Thinking that he could not get a response, Murong Sichen felt bored, so he gradually stopped and turned to take care of Chai Qingyue who was panicked at this time.

"If there is a little more transcendence, I will no longer care about brotherly feelings and will definitely make you pay the price of bleeding." Murong Sichen saw Chai Qingyue, who was in disheveled clothes and still trembling, and viciously warned Murong Yuzhuo.

"Hmph!" Murong Yuzhuo wiped the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Madman." Murong Sichen really began to wonder if his brother had a brain problem, or if he was too hearted and arrogant, he actually made such a perverted move.

He didn't care about what he was thinking. At this time, Murong Sichen's mind was only on Chai Qingyue. Seeing her appearance, he felt a little distressed. He also hated that he could not come here in time and let her encounter such a thing.

Murong Sichen hugged Chai Qingyue, put his coat on her, picked her up, and walked towards the door. On the way, he was still comforting Chai Qingyue's ear and said softly: "Qingyue, I'm here, it's okay now, don't worry!"

"Sichen, it's you, it's really you!" Chai Qingyue, who was too frightened, seemed to have caught a life-saving straw, looked at Murong Sichen excitedly and looked at him with affectionate eyes.

"Well, we'll be home soon, you can rest with peace of mind." Murong Sichen didn't see so many people looking at him along the way, and he was only thinking about the concubine in his arms.

Murong Yuzhuo, who was beaten up in pain, got up from the ground, didn't even pack up, and rushed to the palace. He shamelessly wanted to pay homage to Murong Yuan.

In the imperial study, Murong Yuan was handling military affairs seriously. There was no one beside him except the palace maid who served tea. Even the personal eunuch who was usually following Murong Yuan was sent out of the door by him. He wanted to be quiet.

Perhaps it is because the matter he is dealing with is of great importance and cannot be obtained by those who are interested in getting any useful information, so even those who trust more are spending it.

Outside the door, Murong Yuan vaguely heard someone talking. What Murong Yuan was most afraid of when handling official business was someone to disturb him. Now this person undoubtedly angered him.

"Who is outside?" he shouted.

After a while, a eunuch came in. As soon as he entered the imperial study, the eunuch was so scared that he knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, as if he was the one who did the wrong thing.

"Your Majesty, the person outside is the third prince. He asks to see you." The old eunuch said tremblingly.

"No matter who is involved, I won't see you. Besides, I remember that my foot ban has not been lifted yet. I'm so arrogant. Let him go back!" Murong Yuan became even more angry immediately. As an emperor, he spoke with words. Everyone was full of awe of him. Only his son dared to openly violate his imperial edict. Murong Yuan was very disappointed with him.

"I obey the order!" The old eunuch hadn't seen Murong Yuan so angry for a long time, so he hurriedly left and passed the message, wanting Murong Yuzhuo to give up seeing the emperor.

"Third Prince, you'd better come back later. The emperor is very annoyed now."

"Eunuch Xie helped me to pass the news, but I have a reason to have to see my father. Since my father is unhappy now, I will wait a little longer. It will not be too late to see my father's anger." Murong Yuzhuo was very persistent and went with the thought of not giving up until he saw the emperor.

He was waiting outside the imperial study room without any sound, as if he had left, and his colleagues also made Murong Yuan, who was reviewing memorials in the imperial study room, feel better.

After a long time, Murong Yuan finally finished the matter. He was about to set up a trip to the imperial garden to relax, but as soon as he left the door, he saw Murong Yuzhuo standing behind the pillar.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Murong Yuan asked. Seeing Murong Yuzhuo, he still felt uncomfortable.

"See Father!" Hearing the movement behind him, Murong Yuzhuo hurriedly turned around. When he saw that the person who was talking was Murong Yuan, Murong Yuzhuo immediately knelt down and performed the etiquette of the king and his ministers when they met.

"What's wrong? How did the wound on his face come from?" Murong Yuan felt distressed immediately when he saw the bright red blood on his son's flawless face. Even he couldn't bear to punish his son easily. Who is so brave to beat the current third prince?

"Father, I want to make the decision for my son!" Seeing Murong Yuan's face moving, Murong Yuzhuo immediately pretended to be pitiful. He knelt on the ground and cried without raising his head, without any manly spirit.

In the eyes of outsiders, they would definitely think that this third prince is a child's temperament and she started crying, but in the eyes of the emperor, it was completely different. He believed that a child who had always been so strong suddenly lost his composure today must have suffered a great grievance.

"Okay, don't cry here, what's going on, come in and talk about it." Although he was still a father in his heart, he had to show an equal attitude in front of outsiders, so he said with regret.

"Thank you, Father." Murong Yuzhuo saw that his plan was about to succeed, so he wiped away his tears and followed Murong Yuan back to the imperial study room.

"Tell me quickly, who was hurt?" Murong Yuan couldn't wait to look at Murong Yuzhuo's face.

"Your father, it was the prince's wounded. To be honest, the princess came to my house. I don't know what she was going to do, so I let the guards let her in. I keep your order in mind, so I never went out. The princess and the princess were discussing matters in the study."

"But when we were halfway through, the behavior of the Crown Princess suddenly changed. Erchen was very panicked. After all, this was a rude manner, but the Crown Princess became more and more excessive. She started to take off her clothes. Just when Erchen wanted to stop her, the Crown Prince rushed in and punched Erchen without saying anything, and left."

Murong Yuzhuo seemed to have suffered so much grievance. He talked in front of Murong Yuan, but couldn't stop talking.

"It's outrageous. Come on, I'll tell the Crown Princess." After hearing this, Murong Yuan now turned out to be such a nonsensical thing and even caused his son to suffer such a big loss. He felt that all this was caused by women, and Chai Qingyue was the culprit.

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Chapter completed!