Qin Ye and his companions ran out of the hall. Outside, it was dark and gloomy, and the atmosphere was depressing. Behind them, the guards chased after them.

"Where are you running to!"

"Surround them!"

Qin Ye, Zong Zhengchen, Ling Yixing, Jun Yilin and Jun Qingyu, there were only five of them, but there were more than a thousand guards.

After running around in the palace for a quarter of an hour, he finally arrived at the Imperial Garden, where all his routes were blocked and he was surrounded.

“Where are you running to!”

Hundreds of guards blocked the four roads. At the same time, a group of archers emerged from the wall. They pulled their bows and arrows, aiming at the five surrounded people, ready to shoot.

This time, we were completely surrounded.

Outside the circle, Emperor Nanyuan came over with a big laugh: "Haha, haha! I never thought that King Chen, who was so good at fighting on the battlefield, would be defeated in the palace of Nanyuan!"

After four years of fighting, we still cannot win.

It was easy to trick people into coming here through a marriage alliance.

"Imperial Master, it was you who proposed the marriage. Thank you for your good idea. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to deal with Prince Chen. Hahaha!" He laughed triumphantly.

Jun Luoyuan raised his chin and walked over proudly, "Where are you going to run to!"

Zong Zhengchen stood there, looking around coldly, estimating that there were more than a thousand people, and said with a deep smile:

"You only have these few men to encircle and suppress me?"

"Dog Emperor, you look down on me too much, don't you?"

Emperor Nanyuan frowned, still being stubborn even when facing death.

"With only a thousand of us, it's easy to catch the five of you!"

"Yeah?"

Suddenly, a cool voice was heard in the air. It did not come from Prince Chen, nor from Jun Yilin or Jun Qingyu, but from outside the Imperial Garden.

Everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look for him.

Outside the archway, a black figure was seen walking with steady steps and head held high, followed by a large black team.

Trample!

They marched in neat steps, and wherever they passed, there was darkness, as if the sky was covered with dark clouds or a large army was approaching. Their fierce aura shocked the entire imperial garden.

Jun Yuyang!

He is here.

He is coming with reinforcements.

Emperor Nanyuan was surprised, but he quickly calmed down. What if there was support? This palace was always his territory. No matter how strong Prince Chen was, he couldn't escape unscathed.

"You rebellious son, how dare you come back?" He narrowed his eyes.

Jun Yuyang raised his eyes and looked over. "If it weren't for our father's insistence on protecting Jun Luoyuan, which chilled our hearts, the three of us brothers would not have rebelled."

Jun Yilin said: "To protect Nanyuan, we can sacrifice our lives; but to fight for Jun Luoyuan, I would rather betray Nanyuan."

Jun Qingyu was also like this, "Father is the fool. For an outsider, he alienated us and acted on his own like a poisoned person. If you had handed over Jun Luoyuan earlier, how could there have been these four years of war?"

The wrong person is him!

Emperor Nanyuan really wanted to slap these three rebellious sons to death.

"Yuan'er is a Purple Star, how dare you say that about your own sister!"

Biological sister?

Feel sorry.

She doesn't deserve it.

“Your Majesty, I forgot to tell you that four years ago, my divination, the flowers blooming in despair, the phoenix soaring in the fire of karma, and the bright Purple Star, did not refer to Jun Luoyuan.” Ling Yixing raised his voice.

He held Qin Ye's hand tightly and raised it:

"The real Ziwei Star is her, Qin Ye!"

Qin Ye?!

Jun Luoyuan widened his eyes and was the most shocked.

Isn’t she Ling Ye?

How could it be Qin Ye?

What's the meaning?

Why doesn't she quite understand?