Because Xiaoyu was pregnant, the emperor's reincarnated child, Xiaoyu received special treatment. There were several maids around her watching, afraid that something would happen, wasn't it? This was just a ceremony, and there were several maids around her.
I'm afraid of falling
With a change of gorgeous clothes, Xiao Yu suddenly transformed from an ordinary palace maid into a beautiful woman.
At the banquet, Xiao Yu sat next to Mu Ling. Although her rank was not as high as that of a concubine, she was treated much better than a concubine.
Mo Yan, who had been staying in the cold palace, this time sat aside and watched all this as a proton. Looking at everything with a cold eye, Mo Yan didn't feel happy or unhappy at all.
Mo Yan and Mo Zhan were sitting in different seats at the same time, and they were not close to each other. Mo Yan was in the lower corner on the right, while Mo Zhan was in the upper corner on the left.
Today's moonlight looks particularly beautiful. The twinkling stars add a lot of color to the banquet. The high hanging lanterns and the bright moon in the sky set off each other.
Xiao Yu was dressed in red, and her whole attitude was much more arrogant. She looked at Mo Yan with disdain, but also with hatred.
Mo Yan didn't take these things seriously at all. He just had a good meal and watched the so-called singing and dancing on the stage from time to time.
This time, Mu Ling was in a hurry to establish her concubine. Not many people from foreign countries came, that is, Xiao Zeping and Mo Zhan, two people who had been in Mu country some time ago.
Mu Ling was smiling, but he was the only one who knew whether he was smiling or not.
The singer on the stage was dancing, but suddenly the leading dancer whipped out a sharp sword from under her sleeve and stabbed Mu Ling. At this time, Xiao Yu, the concubine Yu, screamed and fell.
After falling into Mu Ling's arms, Mu Ling couldn't get up for a while.
A table was kicked over to block the dancer's sword, but how could the dancer give up so easily? She split the table in half, and the sword was still pointing at Mu Ling.
Mu Ling wanted to use his power but found that he couldn't use any force at all. He had no way to hide. The sword hit his arm on the side of his body, causing blood to flow out.
Seeing this, Mu Feng hurriedly stepped forward to stop the dancing girl. He only stopped one dancing girl and others. At some point, all the surrounding guards had been knocked down, and the remaining men in black rushed in directly.
It is difficult to beat four punches with one hand. Even though Mu Feng is a powerful martial artist, he was not knocked down by the soft essence powder in the food and drinks, but when there are too many people, he cannot take care of them at all.
"Mu Jin, why don't you tell your people to stop at this time?" Mu Feng turned to Mu Jin and pushed back the people around him to Mu Jin's side.
Mu Jin drank leisurely. Yes, these people were his, but he would not stop so easily. "Brother Feng Huang, he took all this from me."
Mu Jin pointed at Mu Ling. It was Mu Ling's mother who killed his mother-in-law. If Mu Ling's mother had not become the prince, she would have been the current emperor. This throne would not be Mu Ling's.
At the beginning, the emperor of Mu State's favorite concubine was Mu Jin's mother-in-law. However, Mu Jin's mother-in-law was framed and wrongly accused. Although the late emperor had good intentions, he had no choice but to send Mu Jin's mother-in-law.
His concubine was thrown into the cold palace, but those people still felt that it was not enough and let his mother-in-law eventually die in the cold palace.
The late emperor loved Mu Jin very much, but since Mu Jin's mother died, Xu felt that the situation was too emotional, so he had less contact with Mu Jin.
Mu Jin always remembers his mother-in-law's tragic expression before she died, and her tearful eyes. Mu Jin always remembers that as long as he survives in this world, he must take back everything that originally belonged to him.
"It's too late for you to stop now," Mu Feng said coldly. He hoped that Mu Jin would repent at this moment, then he would still regard Mu Jin as his younger brother.
"Impossible," Mu Jin categorically would not stop. Originally, he had already arranged everything, and the food and wine were all laced with alcohol powder. No matter how advanced martial arts people were, they would temporarily lose their internal strength, but he did not expect that Mu Jin would
Feng is okay
Mo Zhan and Xiao Zeping, as princes and princes from a foreign country, unexpectedly saw this scene, but they could not use any inner strength at this time and could only sit aside. Fortunately, these men in black did not embarrass them.
"All of this belongs to me," Mu Jin pointed at Mu Ling with abrupt eyes, "Why is he sitting on my throne and coveting my people openly?"
Mo Yan had felt that there was something wrong with Mu Jin before, but she preferred to pretend that it was nothing. She preferred to assume that Mu Jin was only friends with her because of her, but in the end she was still used.
"You..." Mu Feng hates iron for not becoming steel. Does Mu Jin really think that he doesn't know anything about this?
Mu Ling couldn't muster the inner strength to watch this scene and wanted to stand up, but there was nothing he could do. He didn't know that Mu Jin would have such thoughts. He only found out now, but who is Mu Jin?