After a long time, he said: "Even though I am wrong, the child is innocent! You deserve to die, you vicious woman!"
"Ha!" Yin Luzhu snorted coldly, "I have already done the thing. If the prince wants to kill or behead him, please do as you please!"
"Come here!" The King of Nanjiang glared at Yin Luzhu, "Drag this woman out and cut her body into pieces!"
"Father!" Gu Tingyue called out in a deep voice, "Concubine Mu Yin is not pregnant!"
"What did you say?"
Gu Tingyue looked at the King of Southern Xinjiang in front of her, her eyes reflected the glazed lights, adding a bit of softness.
In the past, what he feared most was his father's disappointment, but now, he suddenly no longer fears it.
He said: "Concubine Mu Yin took the infertile drug from the first day she entered the palace. She will never have any children in this life. Her pregnancy these days is just a lie to her father."
"No! I didn't..." Mu Yin covered his stomach with one hand and walked out with a pale face.
She looked at Yin Luzhu, who was being protected by Gu Tingyue, with even more hatred in her eyes.
"Your Majesty, Mu Yin knows that you said this because you wanted to protect this woman, but is this fair to me? I just lost my child, and the Crown Prince framed me like this, which is really chilling!"
As she said this, she burst into tears.
Gu Tingyue's cold eyes swept over her body, and finally stopped on the King of Southern Xinjiang, "Father, the person Mu Yin likes is a child, but the father has taken a fancy to her, and she dare not disobey.
She came to the palace of the Southern Xinjiang Prince, but what she wanted in her heart was the child. She did not want to have an heir for her father, so after her father summoned him for the first time, she took the infertile drug."
"You are talking nonsense!" The King of Southern Xinjiang took a step back and pointed at Gu Tingyue in fear, as if he had received a big blow.
Facing the madness of the King of Southern Xinjiang, Gu Tingyue was terrifyingly calm.
"Father, there is no need to recruit women into the palace in the hope of giving birth to a son."
Gu Tingyue's words suddenly stunned the King of Southern Xinjiang.
He seemed to realize something and suddenly calmed down. He stared at Gu Tingyue and gritted his teeth and said, "What did you do?"
Raising his eyes, he slowly looked at the King of Southern Xinjiang, and said word by word, "I have poisoned those women. My father's pleasure with them has hurt my roots. Didn't my father realize that he has become more and more incompetent recently?" "You traitor! You traitor!"
In anger, the King of Southern Xinjiang raised his foot and kicked Gu Tingyue.
But he didn't hide, and received the kick forcefully. There was a sweet taste in his mouth, but he swallowed it silently.
The King of Southern Xinjiang was breathing heavily, as if he was extremely angry.
He searched around the temple and finally located the red-hot iron in the furnace.
He strode forward, picked it up, and threw it towards Gu Tingyue.
Seeing that he still didn't look like he was trying to hide, Yin Luzhu raised her hand to block it, but the soldering iron left an eye-catching scar on her arm.
Only then did Gu Tingyue's eyes focus. He grabbed her hand distressedly, "Miss Yin, you..."
Yin Luzhu gave him a sweet smile and said, "The prince's handsome face cannot be injured at all."
After a pause, she added, "I will feel bad."
Gu Tingyue stared at her, her eyes darkening for a moment.
At this moment, he suddenly had the urge to hold her tightly in his arms and never let her go.
So what if you harbor evil intentions, or what if you have a purpose?
If this person is her, then he admits it! Even if he is covered with bruises, he will never recover!
