Mu Lige listened quietly, his brow furrowed, his expression growing increasingly serious. To everyone, he, the Third Prince "Su Mulichen," was shocked by the revelation of his true origins. However, in reality, besides Mu Lige himself, only Hua Qingcheng, hidden in the darkness, knew the depth of his heartache at hearing his brother's tragic story again.
Although Hua Qingcheng really wanted to shoot Ran Qiyue to death, she knew that now was not the time, so she could only endure it for the time being and hide in the dark.
"No! This is impossible! How could Li Chen not be my biological son? Ran Zamao, you are deliberately saying this to alienate us father and son, right?" Su Mutianjun shook his head repeatedly, looking greatly shocked.
"Hmph!" Ran Qiyue snorted disdainfully, "Would I even bother to deceive a defeated general? I'm just being kind and letting you know the truth before you die!"
At this moment, Shangguan Yuechan, dressed in the court dress of an imperial concubine, walked out of the hall. She looked at Su Mutianjun with a half-smile and said, "Your Majesty, what the Imperial Master said is true. Li Chen is indeed the Crown Prince's biological son. He has nothing to do with you..."
"Brother Crown Prince?" Su Mutianjun gritted his teeth, "Shangguan Yuechan, you bitch, what is your relationship with Su Mutiansheng?"
"Your Majesty, I would like to have a relationship with the Crown Prince, but he only has Gongsun Muxue in his heart. The reason I married you was simply because I couldn't have the Crown Prince, so I deliberately married you, the Prince of Jin, who always opposed him. From the beginning to the end, I have only loved the Crown Prince, and I have no feelings for you at all."
Shangguan Yuechan's words were extremely cold, like the last straw that broke the camel's back for Su Mutianjun. After hearing them, he was so angry that he vomited blood with a "puff" sound and collapsed to the ground.
At this time, the sound of horse hooves was heard in the distance, and an army was galloping towards them.
"It's the army!" exclaimed a guard.
Ran Qiyue's face changed, but he quickly regained his composure. He smiled sinisterly and said, "You've come just in time! Su Mutianjun, as long as you write a letter of abdication and pass the throne to the Sixth Prince Su Mulijing, I will consider sparing your life..."
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