He really didn't know whether it was wise or stupid to bring this woman into the palace. If it wasn't for the sake of a breath of fresh air, he... He turned back coldly, with a sinister glint in his eyes.

A solemn and murderous black shadow slowly approached the carriage, stopped beside Yue Nanchen and whispered quietly.

Yue Nanchen nodded, but did not get in the car. Instead, he turned around and got on the horse, and the car and horse drove towards the palace.

The magnificent palace is full of jewels and huge ambergris candles, lighting up the night into day.

During the day, ministers, princes and nobles from all over the country who came to celebrate the Queen Mother's birthday had already entered the palace to pay their respects, but Prince Yongnan was the only one who arrived late.

It was originally thought that Prince Yongnan would come with Princess Jiang Cheng, but it was unexpectedly his newly married concubine Lan Shuiyao. When the two of them appeared, they caused a burst of whispers, especially the left prime minister Jiang Yan's face became even uglier, and he sat in his seat sullenly without saying a word.

When she raised her leg to cross the threshold, Lan Shuiyao suddenly stretched out her arm and tightly held Yue Nanchen's big hand.

Yue Nanchen looked back at her coldly, but she curled her cherry lips into a smug smile, and even held his hand tightly, not giving him a chance to shake it off.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the perfect couple and their tightly clasped hands.

The man was gorgeous and the woman was elegant. There seemed to be a faint white mist in their eyes, and a kind of evil aura that made people's hearts palpitate. However, the corners of their lips, as beautiful as cherry blossoms, revealed a touch of innocence that went straight to the heart.

The two of them walked slowly, and their similar temperament made them look so well-matched and harmonious. Even their smiles were so heart-throbbing.

"Congratulations, congratulations!" Several petty officials who knew what was going on immediately came up to Lan Mu and flattered him in a low voice.

Lan Mu is polite

Smiling, although the doubts in his heart were not alleviated, when he saw the scene in front of him, he actually hoped that this woman was his daughter!

The Queen Mother sat below the Emperor, and beside her were Prince Changning and Princess Changning Dong Qing'er. The four of them looked at the perfect couple walking slowly towards them holding hands, each with their own thoughts.

The Queen Mother's hands were shaking slightly. Although she had known that he would come, she could not suppress her excitement.

For three years, she knew that the child hated her in his heart, but she was his mother. Which mother would not love her son?

Yue Nanxuan stared at the two people's tightly clasped hands with a depressed expression, a wry smile on the corner of his beautiful lips, but it was only for a moment, and he quickly resumed his unruly smile, his pair of dark eyes smiling in an unfathomable manner.

Dong Qing'er didn't even raise her head. She sat obediently aside, looking up at the profile of Prince Changning, a gentle light showing on her little face.

Lan Shuiyao clearly felt the sudden force of the man's hand. She frowned slightly, looked in the direction of his gaze, and instantly understood something.

She tried to remind him with her fingers, but he seemed not to hear her. His eyes were fixed on Dong Qing'er without moving an inch.

Lan Shuiyao pursed her lips coldly. If she didn't have something important to do today, she would definitely teach Yue Nanchen a lesson. She's already someone else's wife, what's there to look at? But tonight...

She silently lowered her eyes, retracted the light, and followed him obediently like a wronged young wife.

The situation took a sharp turn for the worse. Everyone saw what the famous King Yongnan was thinking. The few people who were trying to curry favor with Lan Mu just now

He returned to his original seat in an instant, and Jiang Yan smiled coldly, his eyes full of mockery as he looked at Lan Shuiyao.

Yue Nanxuan's mood, which had originally calmed down, couldn't help but surge again when he saw Lan Shuiyao's lonely little face, but he would never forget the scene he saw in Yongnan Palace.

He intuitively felt that this woman was definitely not as weak as she appeared. She was like a cloud of mist, which made him uncontrollably attracted to her.

Prince Changning raised his handsome face lightly, just in time to meet Yue Nanchen's eyes. He pursed his flower-like lips lightly, stretched out his big hand calmly, and held Dong Qing'er's snow-white and soft hands tightly.

Dong Qing'er's charming profile is filled with happiness.

Yue Nanchen only felt a stinging pain in his eyes, the corners of his lips suddenly pulled to the sides, and he quietly raised a cruel smile...

That kind of smile… Yue Nanxuan only felt a surge of excitement in his heart, and quickly came down from the throne, tightly holding his hand, and pulling him to the seat that had been arranged, "Brother, today is mother's big day, you you you you…"

"Third brother, I'm fine!" The smile on Yue Nanchen's lips did not diminish.

Suddenly he glanced outside the palace, and calmly pushed Lan Shuiyao away, slowly gathering his hands in front of him, "I came here in a hurry today, and I didn't bring any birthday gifts for the Queen Mother. I remember Third Brother Bai Ri said that he was a little upset because of the Red Lotus Cult?"

Yue Nanxuan was stunned for a moment in surprise and confusion, not understanding why he suddenly asked this question, "Yes, a little...but..."

The smile on Yue Nanchen's lips became even more intense. "Then let Third Brother rest assured today!" As soon as he finished speaking, the guards outside the palace shouted, "Who is it?"

tight

Then dozens of believers dressed in red rushed in. They rushed into the hall, and after a slight pause, they attacked the empress dowager and the emperor, who were dressed the most gorgeously in the hall, without saying a word.

Yue Nanxuan was stunned and wanted to stop him, but he couldn't even grab the corner of the man's clothes.

A quarter of an hour later...

Yue Nanchen stood there indifferently, returned to the stunned Yue Nanxuan, and slowly wiped the blood from his hands with a towel; on the seat, the Queen Mother looked as if dead, her whole body trembling, and Dong Qing'er had long forgotten her reserve and hid in the arms of Prince Changning.

After a short period of silence in the deathly silent hall, a sound of retching suddenly rang out.

After a long time, Yue Nanxuan spoke with difficulty, "My palace is heavily guarded, how could we let these rebels in?" They were still wearing red clothes and swaggered into the hall!

"I brought them here!"

"Huh?"

"Third brother, you should be at ease. Watching all the remnants of the Red Lotus Cult die in front of you with your own eyes should be the greatest peace of mind."

"...You can kill them if you want, but why do you have to dig out their hearts... and pile them up... in front of our mother?"

"Isn't today the Queen Mother's birthday? Send her a fresh, warm gift!"

"Fresh? Hot?"

"A bowl of traitor's heart attack soup!"

"Then why were the intestines of those people pulled out and put on the fruit plates of every minister?"

"Let's celebrate together. Sharing happiness is worse than happiness alone!"

…

"Third brother?"

"ah?"

"You said that the Han Kingdom is training troops on the border. Does it seem like they are planning a rebellion?"

"Ah! That's not the case!" Yue Nanxuan shook his hands quickly, a drop of cold sweat falling on his forehead, "It's a false alarm! False alarm!" This time he not only denied it firmly, but also shook his head.

“Then

Good!" Yue Nanchen threw the towel aside, "You also said that the Triad is selecting a new leader?"

Yue Nanxuan was even more horrified, and immediately swore, "I heard it wrong, really, really!"

"Oh... so there is nothing giving Third Brother a headache and keeping him awake at night?"

Yue Nanxuan pressed his swollen forehead. A pile of dead bodies and a pile of internal organs, does that count?

"If Third Brother doesn't answer, then..." Yue Nanchen spoke lightly, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"No more, no more!" Yue Nanxuan immediately perked up.

"That's good! Now that the gift has been delivered, Third Brother will be in the mood to celebrate the Queen Mother's birthday. Very good, very good!" Yue Nanchen smiled faintly, put his hands behind his back, and slowly walked to his seat and sat down.

"Master..." Suddenly, a soft, thin and charming female voice sounded, like the sound of a spring, which shocked the people immersed in terror and made them look over.

Lan Shuiyao looked at the bloody mountain of "human hearts" in front of the queen mother with envy, smacking her blood-red lips, "My Lord is so creative, the gift is really unique!"

Creativity? Bang! Everyone fainted!

"Empress Dowager... Empress Dowager..." The entire hall fell into chaos.

It’s messy, that’s good, I’m just afraid that it won’t be messy!

But there is peace in chaos.

The palace maids and guards in front of him kept running back and forth, but Yongnan Prince Yue Nanchen acted as if he saw nothing.

With a faint smile, he picked up the wine glass, sat comfortably, and chatted with his concubine, "Madam, do you like this gift? Next time when it's your birthday, the king will give you a bunch too!"

"Grandpa really loves Yao'er!" The wine glasses collided, making a crisp sound.

It seems like they are integrated, but there are hidden secrets in the eyes of those two people.