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Chapter 106 Chaoyang's heart is like ashes

"Master, something is wrong with Chaoyang." The shadow guard frowned and nervously sealed Chaoyang's acupuncture points. "That woman gave Chaoyang a medicine that stimulated cold poison."

Mu Huaichen took a breath, this vicious woman!

Quickly stepping forward to check Chaoyang's situation, Mu Huaichen looked at Xiao Junze who was standing stiffly on the spot with complaint. "This is the simple and heartless Bodhisattva you talk about!"

Xiao Junze's eyes were a little dodgeful, and he did not dare to look at the pale Chaoyang for some reason. "Maybe... there is some misunderstanding."

"Xiao Junze!" For the first time, Mu Huaichen shouted Xiao Junze's name and wanted to take action.

After breathing tremblingly for a long time, Mu Huaichen asked the shadow guard to hold Chaoyang and leave.

"Xiao Junze, you can continue to deceive yourself and others alone." Mu Huaichen passed by Xiao Junze and spoke again. "If there is anything wrong with Chaoyang, it will not only be an issue between you and I, but also the entire Fengtian and Dayu. Murong Ling is

What a fool, she ignores the overall situation time and time again, and you are the only one who treats her as your treasure."

Xiao Junze's body slowly turned cold, and he stopped Mu Huaichen's shadow guard with his hands. "You... can't get out of the East Palace. Give her... to me."

Emperor Long's people are in the dark. If Mu Huaichen takes Chaoyang away, what does it mean...

It will harm the Mu family.

"Xiao Junze, she doesn't owe you anything." Mu Huaichen asked the shadow guard to put Chaoyang down, and spoke again in a low-pressure voice. "Chaoyang is my sister, Mu Huaichen. If your Murong Ling attacks her again, I... won't

No longer indifferent."

Even if the Mu family is in dire straits, even if the Mu family is suppressed by Emperor Long, he can still protect his sister to the death.

The Mu family already owes so much to Mu Jingyan, and they absolutely...cannot owe Chaoyang any more.

Xiao Junze remained silent and leaned over to hug Chaoyang.

But Chaoyang's eyes were wary, revealing a strong sense of alienation.

Xiao Junze thought he had been stung by something, and the pain was severe.

Chaoyang is resisting his approach...

"Don't touch me..." He forced his body to stand up, but Chaoyang fell to the ground again, his whole body trembling.

"Chaoyang..." Xiao Junze half-knelt on the ground nervously, thinking that he had lowered his posture. "I will take you away."

Mu Huaichen clenched his hands hard, he really wanted to take Chaoyang away.

"Prince... Your Highness..." Chaoyang's eyes met Mu Huaichen's, but his words were meant for Xiao Junze. "If Chaoyang can survive this poisonous attack... I am willing to agree to a marriage for the sake of peace between Fengtian and Dayu.

."

Chaoyang's gaze was absolutely stern, with a strong sense of deathly silence.

Mu Huaichen clenched his hands tightly, and he could tell that Chaoyang had given up.

Otherwise, how could she, who was so afraid of the marriage, suddenly agree to the marriage?

Xiao Junze's breathing was obviously a little panicked. "Shen Chaoyang!"

Chaoyang fell to the ground reluctantly, gritting his teeth in pain.

Blood gushed out from between his teeth, and his mouth was filled with blood.

It hurts...but seems to have gone numb.

Murong Ling said that Xiao Junze gave her the only dragon blood fruit...

It is understandable, after all, the person Xiao Junze loves is Murong Ling.

But Chaoyang's heart was still cold, so cold.

In the beginning, she would be jealous, jealous that a stupid woman like Murong Ling could be favored by Xiao Junze, but now...she is no longer jealous and looks at it indifferently.

Although she clearly watched Murong Ling feed herself poison, Xiao Junze still defended her.

He said there must be a misunderstanding here...

"Ha..." Chaoyang laughed suppressedly.

There is a misunderstanding.

The evidence is conclusive and seeing is believing. It’s just because of preference... that’s why he said there was a misunderstanding.

And what about me? I am careful every step of the way, just because I am afraid that Xiao Junze will misunderstand me...

So what if you plan ahead and strategize?

To lose is to lose.

Compared with Murong Ling, he lost.

Even though she was arrogant and arrogant, she still had to admit that compared with Murong Ling, she was completely defeated.

Murong Ling is stupid, extremely stupid, and does not understand the general situation.

But she won because of Xiao Junze's preference.

So, what can you do if you are smart?

People who are not loved are destined to be losers.

"Chaoyang..." Mu Huaichen felt a little distressed. "His Royal Highness... I know you still have a Dragon Blood Fruit, so Huaichen begs you..."

Mu Huaichen knelt down to Xiao Junze.

Over the years, he has grown up with Xiao Junze and has never really asked Xiao Junze for anything.

Xiao Junze's breathing was extremely stagnant, his hands were numb, and his voice was trembling. "For her...are you going to separate from me, the king and my minister?"

"Mu Huaichen is loyal to the prince, and the Mu family is loyal to Fengtian, but Chaoyang is from the Mu family and Huaichen's sister!" Mu Huaichen's breathing was also trembling.

He knew very well that Chaoyang would die if he became poisonous.

"She still has your child in her belly." Mu Huaichen pleaded softly.

"You don't have to ask him..." Chaoyang endured the pain and rolled around, biting his clothes hard. "He has no Dragon Blood Fruit for a long time..."

The dragon blood fruit was given to Murong Ling.

Xiao Junze looked away, not daring to look into Mu Huaichen's eyes.

"Prince!" Mu Huaichen was a little scared.

Without Dragon Blood Fruit, Chaoyang would die.

"I won't let her die. Master Mu, please come back." Xiao Junze picked up Chaoyang with all his strength and left straight away.

Mu Huaichen stood up and wanted to chase after him, but was held back by the shadow guard. "He is right. This is the East Palace, not the former Prince Li's Mansion. It is surrounded by informants."

"She will die..." Mu Huaichen's voice was trembling.

"Look at her fate." The shadow guard grabbed Mu Huaichen's wrist and secretly used force to lead him away. "Believe me, she can't die."

Chaoyang is the most tenacious woman he has ever seen.

Won't die.

But the child cannot be saved.



"Let me go..." Chaoyang was in severe pain and wanted Xiao Junze to let her go.

But Xiao Junze hugged her tightly and didn't say a word.

Chaoyang no longer had the strength to speak or resist, and kept struggling in pain.

"Mr. Xue! Prepare a hot bath and bring all the precious herbs in the house..." Xiao Junze urgently ordered someone to do it.

At that moment, Xiao Junze's mind was blank. He just wanted to save Chaoyang at all costs...

He even regretted giving the Dragon Blood Fruit to Chaoyang...

"Prince, there is no need to... waste..." Chaoyang thought he was confronting Xiao Junze, and his words were full of resentment.

"If you don't want to die, just obey. Don't you still want your mother to live? Don't move!" Xiao Junze hugged Chaoyang tightly. He was panicking, because Chaoyang had never resisted him before.

He just thought Chaoyang was in severe pain and threatened her with her mother's life.

"Hahaha..." Chaoyang suddenly laughed, laughing crazily.

"Xiao Junze..." Chaoyang is no longer afraid...

"You are so pathetic..."

How sad.

Tears fell from the corners of his eyes, Chaoyang lay weakly in Xiao Junze's arms, letting him hold her.

If Xiao Junze had held her like this before last night...she might have been moved.

But now, she only feels cold, resistant and resistant.

Thinking about it now, Xiao Junze should have known for a long time... that her mother had committed suicide by taking poison.

But Xiao Junze was still using her mother's life to force her, trapping her by his side and letting her be used by him.

Endless utilization...


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