Zhu stared at him vigilantly, and Murong Xi smiled and said, "He will be infamous and betrayal of relatives and relatives. He will be homeless, have no surname, be despised by the world, and be chased by the entire Chinese royal family. He will not be able to enter the Chinese royal family again in his life, nor in his death, and become a homeless lonely ghost."

No!

Zhu shook his messy head in pain. As a woman of this era, Zhu could hardly think of any situation that was more terrifying than Murong Xi described. This is not the case. Yu'er is her son and the prince. How could he be as miserable as Murong Xi said?

Don't...please...can't speak, Zhu's eyes were full of despair and begging. Murong Xi smiled indifferently and turned to walk off the execution ground. That's it. When his mother passed away, Zhu would be more worried and desperate. And this despair is the last memory of her life.

In a hidden corner on the side of the execution ground, Rong Jin and Mu Qingyi, wearing white men's clothing, stood together, looking at the howling of ghosts and wolves on the execution ground with great enthusiasm.

Mu Qingyi frowned and looked at Murong Xi calmly coming down from the execution ground, frowned slightly and said, "Murrong Yu must be nearby now. My brother is so stimulating Murong Yu..."

Rong Jin didn't care and touched his chin with a smile and said, "If it wasn't irritating him, maybe Murong Yu would turn around and run away. Today, let him see this scene. Even if he really wanted to run away, he had to deal with his enemy before he would run away. Otherwise... If he ran away like this, where would he go to find him?"

You know, Murong Yu is more tolerant than a turtle, and he must believe that he is a gentleman who takes revenge for ten years. If he is really sent to hide, he will still be very annoying when he will secretly poke you. The vast sea of ​​people is vast, and if a person really wants to hide, it is not so easy to find.

Mu Qingyi frowned and said, "But it's too dangerous for my cousin to go in person."

Rong Jin didn't care, "What's the danger? Murong Yu can't rush out and give him a sword now, right?" Mr. Rong Jiu didn't feel that it was necessary to worry about people who had nothing to do with him. Although Murong Xi was Qingqing's cousin,... I hate my cousin the most in my life!

Mu Qingyi glanced at Mr. Rong Jiu who was obviously not happy, raised her eyebrows and said, "Can Mr. Jiu find Murong Yu?"

Young Master Rong Jiu was disdainful, "I don't need to look for Murong Yu, I just need to find Rong Yan." Now, in the entire capital, except for Rong Yan, who is afraid that the world will not be in chaos, who is willing to ask for trouble to help Murong Yu?

"Rong Yan?" Mu Qingyi frowned and shook her head and said, "Forget it, it's okay to wait any longer."

Rong Jin smiled and said, "Are Qingqing worried about this young master?"

Mu Qingyi turned a blind eye and just pretended that she hadn't heard someone's nonsense.

On the prison slaying stage, the prison slashed helplessly again. The time had arrived, and it seemed that the sixth prince had known that this was a trap and would not come. He coughed lightly, and the prison slaying officer waved his hand to signal the minor officials around him to come forward to announce the name of the criminal Hou Zhan and check the number of people. When everything was ready, he went, raised his hand and took out an order from the table in front and threw it on the ground in front, and said in a deep voice: "Execution!"

After the execution of the execution, the sign with the name tied behind him was pulled away by the wizard's hand and his head was taken on the punishment platform.

When death was about to begin, Zhu's mind was blank. It was not just a coincidence or something. When Zhu's head turned to the execution platform, his eyes were empty and he looked away. He saw the window where Murong Yu was. Although Murong Yu was dressed completely different from before, he even showed only half of his head. However, Zhu still held back his son whom he had most high hopes for. Unfortunately, she didn't have time to react, and the sword on her head had already fallen...

Yu'er...

The onlookers couldn't help but exclaim. With a command, hundreds of powerful people who were still showing off their power a few days ago fell to the ground, and people once again saw the majesty and inviolability of the imperial power.

"Mother?" Seeing the sword falling on the execution ground, Murong Yu felt that his eyes were blank. His head that fell with blood and his empty and fearful eyes were born in his mind.

At this moment, Murong Yu finally understood the revenge of Murong Xi and Gu Xiuting. It was really tooth for an eye for an eye. Four years ago, although Murong Xi and Gu Xiuting did not see everyone in the Gu family falling to the ground with their own eyes, today it really made him see the scene of his biological mother falling to the ground at the most downturn.

Compared to the tragic death of his biological mother, what had a greater impact on Murong Yu was actually his powerlessness. He could only watch his mother's mother beheaded in front of him, but could not do anything. Because he is just a royal scum who everyone calls for beating, because he has nothing now.

He grabbed the wine pot on the table and didn't care about using the cup. Murong Yu directly picked up the wine pot and poured wine into his mouth. In just a moment, most of the wine left in his stomach was already in his stomach.

"Get wine..."

Rong Yan next to him raised his eyebrows and signaled the guards beside him to go out to get the wine.

He lowered his eyebrows and looked at Murong Yu with a decadent face in front of him, frowned and did not say anything. After a while, the guard came back with a pot of wine and gently placed it in front of Murong Yu. Murong Yu grabbed the pot and did not pour it into his mouth as before. He stared at the pot in front of him for a long time, and Murong Yu suddenly raised his head, "King Duan, help me!"

The eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and at this time, the blazing flames were burning, making him look a little more gloomy and violent. Rong Yan looked at him and said lightly: "Why should I help you? You should know that what we agreed on before is impossible to achieve because of your intention."

"No!" Murong Yu gritted his teeth and said, "I have a way."

Rong Yan's eyes moved slightly, and hesitated for a moment, "Even if that's the case... I'm afraid..."

Murong Yu stared at him calmly and said, "As long as you are willing to help me, I promise that revenge will satisfy you."

Rong Yan was deeply king Murong Yu looked at him for a long time, and finally nodded and said, "Since that's the case, I hope... King Gong will not disappoint me this time."

Murong Yu nodded and looked out the window. Murong Xi's sedan chair had slowly disappeared from the crowd. But Murong Yu's gaze still seemed to be as vicious as poisonous: Murong Xi... Murong Xie, Murong Zhao, do you think...this is over?

On a hillside twenty miles away in the capital, Mu Qingyi stood in the mountain in white clothes and looked at the official road below. Behind her, she stood respectfully behind her. Under the big tree on the other side, Mr. Rong Jiu hung herself upside down on the tree like a bat and closed her eyes to rest.
Chapter completed!