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85. Wretchedness 【2】

Mu Ziyao still wanted to explain, but when she looked up and saw the prince approaching, she immediately put away the aggrieved expression on her face and returned to her arrogant posture.

"Brother, have you heard? The last time the prince went to the meeting hall, the regent was very concerned about her. He even stayed with her to talk to her for a long time."

Mu Tianhua immediately raised his head, his originally resentful eyes now filled with anger, "That trash? How could the emperor pay attention to that trash? I don't believe it!"

"Brother Imperial, now it's not a question of whether you believe it or not, it's a question of how to make you ascend to the position of prince!" Mu Ziyao bit her lip gently, "The position of prince is occupied by Mu Qingning. Those who

The stubborn old man will not admit the talent of the emperor's brother. If even the emperor's uncle favors her, we will be doomed!"

Mu Tianhua punched the chair hard, with murderous intent in his eyes: "This trash is an eyesore if you keep it, find an opportunity to get rid of her!"

"As long as the gods and ghosts are not aware of it, the emperor's brother will naturally become the prince smoothly."

The two of them were calculating very shrewdly, and over there, Wei Ning was slowly walking over.

Zheng Tianbao secretly screamed, "Oh no," he asked. Princess Ziyao has not been here for several days, so why did she meet her today?

And even the fourth prince is here!

"Your Highness, let's go over there and have a look." Zheng Tianbao said quickly.

"Prince!" Before Wei Ning could agree, Mu Ziyao had already raised her voice from afar.

Wei Ning raised her head and glanced at them. Mu Tianhua was obviously seriously injured. He was still wrapped in gauze and wrapped around his neck. If it weren't for the outer robe, he would definitely be a living mummy at this moment.

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He was sitting in a wooden wheelchair and could not walk on his own, so he had to be pushed out to bask in the sun.

"Brother Emperor, what's wrong with you? Who beat you like this?" Wei Ning walked over and asked pretending to be surprised.

Mu Tianhua was angry and said rudely: "These are the wounds I got from hunting the holy beast, and that is a four-star holy beast! I fought with that holy beast to the end, it was so thrilling, how can it be like you?"

Is it conceivable to grow waste?”

Wei Ning wasn't angry, he just raised his eyebrows.

Fight to the end with the holy beast?

He was so cowardly that day, he only dared to stand outside and pretend to be cool, and didn't even get close to the holy beast. In the end, he was bitten to death by the blood bat!

No one else saw it, but she was there to see it with her own eyes.

But she didn't rip off his skin on the spot, so it didn't matter if he was proud of her.

"Brother Huang is really powerful. It's a pity that he didn't successfully hunt the sacred beast, but instead he was injured so seriously. It's really not worth the loss!" Wei Ning said seriously.

Knowing that her words always make people angry, this prince is simply stupid, and what he says now just hits Mu Tianhua's sore spot.

"What do you know? Humph! How dare a loser talk so shamelessly!"

"Brother, why are you arguing with her? Anyway, she won't be the crown prince for a long time. When she is no longer the crown prince, there will be many people waiting to deal with her!" Mu Ziyao booed coldly from the side.

Wei Ning calmly watched them singing in harmony.

Now you still think that the prince is a waste. You really don't know how to write the word "death".

"Hey! What are you arguing about?" Duanmulei came over surrounded by a group of guards. After a few days of self-cultivation, he returned to his original arrogant attitude.

The power of the Duanmu family is too huge, and no one dares to offend them with the shadow of the regent.

Mu Tianhua and Mu Ziyao's mothers have no background.

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