Chapter 789: Murong Jie's whereabouts

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Although Murong Jie was bound and covered in blood, he strangely did not appear to be embarrassed. Even the blood-stained face became more majestic and grim.
"Boy, who asked you to come?" Murong Jie asked.
The Seventh Prince smiled, "Uncle, can't I come by myself?"
"You?" Murong Jie sneered. "You do have this ability." The Seventh Prince's dagger fell diagonally on his face. The cold touch made Murong Jie's eyes colder. "Uncle and nephew too." No way, you also know that the concubine was dead, finally, I thought that I was relying on the empress dowager, but unexpectedly the ancestor returned to the palace and abandoned her, so I had to ask the uncle for help.
Too. "
He said to ask for help, but the dagger began to slowly print in, and the smile on his face became more naive. If he didn't take a closer look, he would never find the cold poison in his eyes.
Murong Jie's heart was horrified. Although he knew that the son raised by Yi Guifei was not simple, he did not expect it to be such a ruthless commodity.
"What do you want Ben Wang to do for you?" Murong Jie asked, fearing that his neck had begun to seep fine blood beads.
There are already several scars on his arm.
He heard Murong Jie say this, so he raised his dagger, and asked a little saucyly: "If I said that, would the uncle promise to help me?"
"It depends on what you are talking about."
Murong Jie saw the word bloodthirsty in his eyes. He actually didn't need to do anything with himself, but he was inexplicably excited when he saw the eyes of blood.
Murong Jie secretly said in the bottom of his heart: this child can not stay.
The seven princes said, "Then I said, I want to be a prince. I know that my father and emperor can't look down on me, nor does the uncle look down on me. if."
"Huh? Do you think that I am trapped here and can help you take the position of prince?" Murong Jie stared at him and saw that he was still innocent.
"Not now, but we can go to the southern country." The Seventh Prince said.
Murong Jie laughed strangely, "You know a lot."
"Yeah, I should know. I know." He turned his head again and smiled with red lips and white teeth. "Nanguo is not yet in the climate, but after two years, he will be able to contend with his father."
"Boy," Murong said with a smile, "If the king went to the southern kingdom, do you think you will still be at your mercy?"
"Of course!" The Seventh Prince said seriously: "You took the poison. This poison, only I have the antidote."
Murong was stunned, and he quickly found that the meridians were obstructed.
His eyes were cold, "Do you even know how to use poison?" "The self-defense tricks must understand some." The seven princes sighed softly, "Uncle, you really think that my mother princess is dead, those of his people, me Is it useless? Do you know the identity of the concubine, I have half of fresh blood on my body, those people, but I hope that I will become a prince and become a big Zhou
The emperor. "
It turns out so.
Murong Zhen immediately understood that Yi Guifei had cultivated a lot of people in the palace. Now that she is dead, but the Seventh Prince is still alive, those people will take him as his son.
He just wondered why an eight-year-old could bind him here. It turned out that someone helped him.
"I knew that the uncle would promise to accompany me to the southern country."
Murong Jie smiled coldly, "This King has not agreed."
The seventh prince shook his head gently, "No, the uncle will agree, don't the uncle know? Your princess is now in the hands of the eight emperors, they are now heading south, how much the eight emperors hate the princess, emperor Uncle, do n’t you know? "
"What are you talking about?" Murong shocked, staring fiercely at the Seventh Prince.
The seventh prince seemed to be frightened, and backed away, holding his chest to gasp, "Do n’t scare me, it ’s not what I did, it ’s the eight emperors who took the princess away. Regaining the power of the southern country, with the princess in hand, the old Guangdong prince has to listen to him. "
Murong Jie guessed the truth in his words, Zi An had the ability to protect himself, and had a scar on his body. It stands to reason that the eighth would not harm her.
"Does the uncle believe it?" The seven princes looked disappointed. "Unexpectedly, the uncle actually did not believe in his nephew. This was all seen by my own people. Shangqiu around the eighth uncle told the princess that the uncle had an accident. The princess followed him obediently. "
Murong Jie thought to himself, if Zi An was really taken away by the eldest son as he said, if the ancestors came back, they would definitely take someone to chase, and the eldest son could not hide.
"Uncle, back to the southern country is not a road, there are seven or eight roads, you said, which road will the eighth emperor choose to go back? Or, is there a road that I don't know about you?"
The Seventh Prince seemed to see through what he thought, and reminded him lightly.
"Furthermore, my father and emperor were too worried about the death of the princess. You said that the people sent by the ancestors might save the princess, but what about the father and emperor?
Murong Jie was cold all over, and the kid looked thoroughly, and also pinched his weakness.
After thinking for a while, he said: "Well, this king will accompany you to the southern country."
The Seventh Prince immediately smiled. A small face, like a blooming flower, was indescribably meticulous and beautiful. "I knew that the uncle would promise me."
Murong Jie looked at his real face that day, and his hearts were disgusted.
At a young age, such a bad gang, will I have to grow up later?
In the Xiwei Palace.
The pervasive fear penetrated into the emperor's heart bit by bit. This kind of fear seemed to be incapable of suppressing, as if he could see his life slowly drain away.
The Empress Dowager is back, but he has nothing to threaten her with. He seems to promise to save herself, but she is instructing Xia Zi'an to rescue her, and she is missing at this time.
He felt that all things seemed to be controlled by a big hand behind his back, pinching his life as a human emperor, and he was overwhelmed by fear.
"package……"
He was so annoyed that he wanted to call someone over and shouted a little, but suddenly remembered that Diao had betrayed him to death.
If it were not for him, if not for him, how could Murong Jie escape?
Murong Jie is still in his hands, he has some chips to confront the ancestors.
"Emperor!" Grandpa Lu walked in with a small step. His injury was not healed, but after the empress dowager prescribed the medicine, it was much better.
The emperor looked at him, his eyes gradually sinking, the silence in the temple, his gasp, more and more uneven.
"The Diao, where is the body?"
Lu Gonggong said, "Returning to the Emperor, I have ... have been thrown to the mass grave."
In fact, he ordered people to be buried secretly, could the emperor know?
There was a trace of whistling sound in the emperor's chest, and there seemed to be blood flowing up. He was familiar with this feeling, and he would vomit blood again, and there would still be those tiny bugs in the blood.
Sun Fang'er, you hurt me so much!
"Your injury, okay?" The emperor asked, staring at him.
"Returning to the emperor, the empress dowager prescribes a medicine for the slaves, and gives two more immortals, which is much better now," Grandpa Lu replied.
The emperor froze a little, and raised his hand slightly, hanging down weakly, "She prescribes medicine to you, but does not give me treatment." Old ancestor, how cruel!