Murong Xuan sat in the guest room with serene satisfaction, took the tea served by the maid, wiped the tea cup with the tea cover, and under the second prince's gaze, he put it on the table: "I dare not drink the tea in the second prince's mansion. If something happens to my body when I go back, the second prince will not be able to refuse."

Murong Xiang smiled awkwardly and said, "The Seventh Emperor is really joking. Tell me, what is the reason for coming to my mansion?" He picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, and had already noticed the dark sack.

"Of course I'm giving you a gift to your second emperor brother. Huo Qing, why don't you pour out the things inside to take a look." As soon as Murong Xuan finished speaking, Lu Huo Qing poured out the person in the sack. The man in black just glanced at Murong Xiang quickly and continued to return to a dull appearance.

Murong Xiang was shocked, but there was no turbulence on his face: "Seventh Emperor, I don't understand what you mean."

"The second emperor is indeed the best acting person among the brothers. No wonder so many ministers in the court obey you," Murong Xuan lowered his voice with a sarcastic smile on his face, "If the father knew that the sacrificial gate was controlled by you, how much chance would you have to sit on the throne?"

A light flashed quickly in Murong Xiang's eyes, so fast that it seemed that he never appeared: "Seventh Emperor, how can you speak casually? The martial arts heroes regard the sacrifice gate as a snake or scorpion, and the royal family wants to get rid of it. You ran here late at night without any evidence to doubt me. If someone is interested, it will be a trivial matter to lose my face. It will be difficult to deal with the royal family's face."

The expression on Murong Xiang's face was faint, but his brain was running rapidly. Could it be that Rong Yanran told him something? But wasn't she already lost her memory? What can she remember!

Murong Xuan leaned back lazily, glanced at the man in black who could not move and wanted to die: "Isn't that evidence? Second Emperor brother, don't tell me that you don't know this person? I remember three years ago, you saved a few beggars and kindly let them into the palace, sweep the yard and move things. He is one of them. I think the father and the ninth brother should also have an impression."

Upon hearing this, Murong Xiang put a stone down in his heart, walked to the man in black, glanced at him lightly, and returned to his seat: "The Seventh Emperor Brother is so memory! The Emperor Brother can hardly remember what happened for so long. This man looks a bit similar to the beggars at the time, but it is not certain that they are the same person. This is one of them; even if it is the same person, those beggars left the palace two years ago to make a living, and what they did has nothing to do with the palace, which is the second; third, this is not the evidence that I have something to do with the sacrificial gate."

"If it were him alone, it would not be suspicious. We actually caught three people just now, and two of them were poisoned to death. If this one didn't die, don't blame him." Before Murong Xiang spoke, he continued to say more quickly, "There is another person I remember seeing in your mansion. Three killers, both of them appeared in the Second Prince's Mansion. This is a coincidence. Don't argue for now, wait until I finish speaking. The second emperor of the sacrificial gate should be very familiar with it. It is very unique and unforgettable. The Mixiang they used today is unique to the sacrificial gate. Their style of conduct and the poison they took for suicide were exactly the same as those of the sacrificial gate, so I decided that he was undoubtedly a member of the sacrificial gate."
Chapter completed!