At this moment, several black shadows suddenly passed by and appeared silently in front of her. Yitong was so shocked that she took a few steps back and stared at them, "Who are you?"
The leading man in black took a step forward, knelt on one knee and said, "Princess, Your Majesty, please go back to the mansion."
"Prince?!" Yitong's heart trembled, and the fear in his heart began to sprout.
The Nine Princes' Palace is the most magnificent and luxurious among all the palaces of the Tianyou Dynasty. It is said that Mu Yanqin made the first contribution in quelling the war in the outer region, and the emperor was happy to reward it.
Yitong had no time to appreciate the magnificent scenery here, and was focused on how to escape. But it was obvious that it was impossible to escape from the hands of these guards.
Following the guards, she came to a pavilion. There was a horizontal plaque hanging in the middle with the three vigorous characters "Yue Teng Tower" written on it. It was said to be a pavilion, and it was built with such grandeur that it could rival the palaces in the imperial palace.
Walking in and stepping into the front hall of Nuoda, my eyes were attracted by a painting on the wall. There was a woman painted on it. She was really beautiful and beautiful, especially her pair of autumn eyes.
It's as if the other person's soul will be evoked in an instant.
"Do you remember her?" The sudden cold magnetic voice behind her startled Yitong.
Turning her head, she faced Yanqin's sharp eyes, which revealed a trace of hatred that Yitong couldn't understand. She wanted to ask why and where his hatred came from, but she was too smart to ask.
The best way to arouse anger is to let him relive the past.
"Pingting, your sister was killed by you." Mu Yanqin raised his lips, and his cold and stern face approached her little by little, "Tell me, when you were watching her dying in the river from the bank,
Are you sad when you struggle?"
Yitong suddenly understood. She finally understood why Mu Yanqin hated her so much!
If she guessed correctly, the woman in the portrait should be Chu You's sister, and also his beloved woman. For some unknown reason, maybe jealousy, maybe hatred, Chu Youji might have pushed her into the river, and then watched helplessly
Watch her drown.
In this case, the hatred came so hard that she couldn't bear it.
She calmed down, turned around and looked directly at him, "What you see with your eyes may not be true. I am not Chu You."
"Ha!" Mu Yanqin laughed exaggeratedly, and then grabbed her chin, his pupils exuding bloodthirsty light like a beast, "I will remind you of who you are. I also
I will tell you what is true!"
Yitong's heart suddenly rose, this man was a lunatic, and she had already witnessed his cruelty as soon as she came here.
Keenly catching the fear in her eyes, Mu Yanqin raised the corner of his mouth, shook her away fiercely, turned around and shouted, "Someone, take the princess back to her room."
Suddenly, Yitong realized that Chu You's cowardice and cowardice were what this man really needed. What he wanted to see was for her to abandon her self-esteem and crawl at his feet.