Murong Wushuang straightened up and took out the handkerchief to wipe away the blood on his face.
"Not only will I not kill you, I will also make you emperor!"
The sound of clothes breaking through the air came faintly from outside the courtyard
Yeyue flashed into the hall like a black shadow and stopped behind Murong Wushuang.
"How does that go?!"
"Master, I have informed several important ministers, and they have unanimously expressed their willingness to appoint the third prince as the new emperor!"
Yeyue respectfully agreed
God knows how he informed and how he made everyone willing to hire the third prince.
"Third brother, did you hear that? I really want you to be the emperor!"
Murong Wushuang carefully folded the bloody handkerchief and stuffed it back into his sleeve pocket slowly.
"Now, do you believe me?!"
Murong Wuyan took three deep breaths before finally having the strength to stand up straight.
Although he heard what Murong Wushuang and Ye Yue said, he still couldn't believe it was true.
He wants to be emperor?!
No matter how much I think about it, everything feels too illusory
"But……"
Murong Wuyan glanced at Murong Wushuang timidly
"I...I am willing to give up the throne to you!"
An imperceptible smile appeared on Murong Wushuang's lips
It seems that this third child is not too stupid!
"No, I don't like it! As long as the third brother makes me the regent, I will help the third brother to eradicate all those who want to shake your throne. I guarantee that the third brother will be the most secure emperor in Fengling Kingdom.
emperor!"
Her tone was light and gentle, but it contained a domineering meaning.
As long as she likes it, she can get everything!
Murong Wuyan is still a smart person, so he heard the meaning of this
Although he couldn't figure out the reason, he at least understood one fact
The young man in front of me wants him to be the emperor, but he wants to be an obedient emperor.
Does Murong Wuyan have any choice?
No!
Although the young man in front of him never threatened him even a word, he already felt the consequences of his refusal, which might be more terrifying than death.
Without much hesitation, Murong Wuyan nodded quickly