Chapter 343: Lin Muxin, you will also intercede for others? 1
Liu Fufeng glanced at Yu Beiming indifferently. This kind of Yu Beiming was not the Yu Beiming he knew. His heart was hurt, but Mo Qinghuan's heart had never been hurt before.
He couldn't comment on what was happening in front of him because he was not qualified. He was also one of the accomplices who hurt Mo Qinghuan.
"I heard that Lin Muxin is back," Yu Beiming said suddenly
Liu Fufeng's eyes flashed for a moment
Yu Beiming stood up, looked at the piece of paper on the table thoughtfully, and left with the piece of paper.
The prince is back!
Everyone in the palace was surprised. They only saw Yu Beiming coming back alone, but not the princess.
Yu Beiming's face was cold, and the arrogance in his body strongly forced people to
Yu Beiming strode towards the Moon Palace, and the servants who saw him on the way all retreated subconsciously, with frightened expressions on their faces, fearing that they would be killed by his sudden glance.
The Moon-Stepping Palace was right in front of us. When the servants guarding the door saw his cold expression, they knelt down with a plop before he could get closer. His body was extremely stiff.
"My servant comes to see the prince!"
Yu Beiming didn't even look at them and went straight into the Moon Stepping Palace.
After walking in, the maids in the hall saw him coming. First they were surprised, then a little happy, and then they all knelt down when they saw his cold anger.
"My slave, come and see the prince!"
Yu Beiming crossed the hall directly and walked into Lin Muxin's room.
Lin Muxin was resting in the room. She just heard the voice in the hall and wanted to get up, but she saw Yu Beiming coming in like a gust of wind. She couldn't help but froze.
Yu Beiming's black eyes narrowed dangerously when he saw her. He took a big step and pulled her up forcefully with one hand.
"Tell me! Did you collude with Mo Qinghuan?"
Lin Muxin felt a burst of pain in her wrist after being pulled so hard by him. She frowned slightly to bear it, but the next second she heard words that surprised her.
Mo Qinghuan?!
Lin Muxin looked at him in horror, unable to say a word
Prince... what happened? Did he... know that Mo Qinghuan was not dead?!
Yu Beiming's black eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold look instantly shot into her pale face. A flash of understanding flashed in his eyes.
"I see, that's why you came back, right?"
"No, it's not..."
Snap!
A slap hit Lin Muxin hard on her pink cheek!
Lin Muxin was knocked to the ground hard. She stroked her cheek with one hand and supported her body with the other as she sat on the ground. Tears immediately fell down.
"You dare to deceive the lonely king, you should be executed immediately!" Yu Beiming looked at her on the ground coldly, with fierce anger in his black eyes.
Chunlan, who heard the unusual noise, ran in without knowing the situation and subconsciously shouted: "Princess!"
"Come here!" Yu Beiming's ice-like Sangyin ordered to the people outside the hall, but his eyes were fixed on Lin Muxin on the ground.
Soon several guards walked in quickly: "My subordinates are here!"
"Drag her out!"
Yu Beiming has returned to his former self, still cold and bloodthirsty.
When Lin Muxin heard what he said, she immediately cried and knelt down. Regardless of the burning pain on her face, she grabbed the hem of Yu Beiming's clothes with both hands and begged him.
"No, my lord, please be merciful. It's none of her business. Please don't..." Lin Muxin cried and begged him while kowtowing.
Yu Beiming curled his lips and sneered: "You also plead for irrelevant people? Is this you, Lin Muxin? Stop pretending to be a good person in front of the lonely king! Drag him out!"