698. Chapter 698 Abandoned Prince: A Sword Through the Chest [4]
In the 14th year of Hong'an, October 31st, this day was destined to rock the dynasty.
The late autumn wind blows slowly and wildly, and the broken and yellowed dead leaves cannot bear the tossing. They fly down from the branches and spin a few times, feebly scraping the ground and flying. The melancholy scenery, in the gloomy atmosphere,
It makes people feel even more heavy under the sky.
The door to the side hall of Anle Palace has been closed tightly, and countless people are anxious and nervous. The emperor's bright yellow dragon robe is flying in the cold wind, and the lingering Ling Lie solemnity around him is more intense than the autumn wind. All those who are waiting have a sense of joy.
It gives the illusion of entering the coldest month of winter in advance.
I don’t know how long it took, but the dark thunderclouds on the horizon drifted over. The sky suddenly darkened, making people panic. The lightning and thunder that followed made the guards outside Anle Palace even more nervous.
The eyelids of all the civil and military officials twitched.
"Squeak——"
Just when everyone's hearts were beating like drums, stimulated by the bursts of thunder and lightning, the big red carved door that could almost be seen through was finally opened, and the low and lonely sound of the door opening was drowned in the rolling thunder.
All eyes turned to the door, and as the door slowly opened, what appeared in everyone's eyes was the white flying gauze, and the wise monarch they had never seen before. Although, in
In the eyes of those who have met Mu Jieyu, Mu Jieyu has always been a cold, elegant and indifferent person, but when he saw such a expressionless face, his moon-like eyes seemed hollow yet sharp and serious. Everyone couldn't help but look at her.
Everyone's eyes shrank.
"Minmin, she...she...is okay..." No one expected that the first person to rush to Mu Jieyu would be Xuanyuan Zhichen, who was being escorted by guards.
Mu Jieyu slowly raised his head and looked at Xuanyuan Zhichen with a somewhat slow gaze. Seeing the expectation and the suppressed grief in his eyes, she moved her lips, but her voice was choked in her throat.
, unable to utter a single word. In the end, I could only shake my head feebly.
"boom--"
Deafening thunder sounded, and the sky was torn apart by a white light. The dazzling light of lightning struck Xuanyuan Zhichen's face, making that gentle and handsome face pale and colorless.
Mu Jieyu raised his eyes to look at Xuanyuan Zhichen at the white light, and saw the white light flashing across his face, which seemed to take away all his life. At that moment, Mu Jieyu clearly felt Xuanyuan Zhichen's body.
Soaring despair and regret.
"Father, you have to make the decision for Anyang!" At this moment, the astonished Xinwang Xuanyuan Zhiluo suddenly woke up. He knelt down in front of Emperor Hong'an and said with a ferocious face, "Second brother wants to do something wrong to Anyang.
When I was exposed by my son, I became murderous and wanted to put my son to death. If it weren’t for Anyang, I’m afraid...Father, you Anyang died unjustly!"
Mu Jieyu turned her head to look at Xuanyuan Zhiluo and saw hatred and pain in his eyes. She knew that what Xuanyuan Zhiluo said was definitely not a random lie, and she was also shocked to realize that Xuanyuan Zhiluo actually had feelings for Ning Qingsang.
Affection.
"Second brother..." Mu Jieyu didn't know why the situation turned out like this. She looked at Xuanyuan Zhichen hesitantly and pleadingly, hoping that Xuanyuan Zhichen could defend herself.
Although Xuanyuan Zhiluo didn't seem to be lying, she knew that it was just Xuanyuan Zhiluo's own opinion. She believed in Xuanyuan Zhichen's character, so she knew there must be a misunderstanding.