With a plan in mind, he can win a thousand miles away. The calmness of having everything under control actually made Duanmulang speechless for a moment, not knowing how to speak.
Bailiyuan pointed at Duanmuyan, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.
"Kill." he said.
"Guard you!" Duanmuyan shouted subconsciously.
She entered the palace alone, and when she showed up, Bailiyuan unexpectedly controlled her in a spear formation. He killed her with an understatement, without even looking at her, as if he already knew what the outcome would be.
Duanmuyan refused to give up easily, and shouted that sound just to intimidate him. However, he didn't think about the words before he fell to the ground. Suddenly, he heard a "yes" from behind the crowd, which resounded through the sky.
The next moment, a ray of chaos was seen coming from the horizon. Human figures flickered in the billowing smoke, and the momentum preceded them before they arrived. The sky and the earth seemed to be covered with a faint smell of blood, and murderous intent permeated the air.
Snowy flying claws emerged from the smoke and dust, and the iron ropes were polished and polished. The two figures were extremely fast and rushed to Duanmuyan's side in the blink of an eye.
The two sides are confronting each other, each refusing to give in to the other!
"Don't be afraid." Lin Chu patted Duanmuyan's shoulder with his fingers: "As long as I'm here, I will protect you."
Duanmuyan nodded with his eyes full, and the tall and slender body beside her was the calmest harbor in her life.
"Are you Lin Shoufu's son?" Bailiyuan frowned, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes: "How brave!"
"Ha." Lin Chu's sneer overflowed from his lips: "In front of the emperor in the imperial palace, Da Sima came with a sword to assassinate the princess and scare the emperor. Who gave you the courage?!"
"Of course it's General Shi of Southern Xinjiang." Lin Shoufu was about to leave the table, but he quietly sat down again the moment Lin Chuluan appeared: "I wonder which country's salary does Grand Sima receive?"
Lu An shook the iron rope loudly and his eyes were full of blood: "Sixth Master, who should be arrested first?"
Duanmulang, who was behind the case, only narrowed his eyes and didn't say a word.
"Duanmuyan is not a real princess." Bailiyuan remained unmoved, with a clear and meaningful smile in his eyes. He did not refute the accusations made by the Lin family and his son, but was somewhat happy to see them come to fruition.
Duanmu Lang's eyes flashed slightly but he never spoke. He only cast his complicated and difficult-to-discern eyes on Lin Shoufu.
Lin Shoufu said "oh" and beckoned Lin Chu and Duanmuyan to sit next to him. After the two sat down, he turned to Bailiyuan and said quietly: "Da Sima said that the princess is fake, where is she really?"
Bailiyuan's breath condensed slightly, and he was deeply surprised by Lin Shoufu's reaction. Shouldn't he deny it flatly to ensure the authenticity of the princess's identity? As long as he spoke, he would be doomed.
but……
"Why is the Grand Sima so speechless?" Lin Shoufu glanced at him and said unconcernedly: "Could it be that you are doing this to surprise the Emperor?"
The word "surprise" implies sarcasm, but Bailiyuan chuckled when he heard it: "You are right, I want to give the emperor a surprise!"
"Here comes." There was an indistinguishable coldness in his half-browed brows: "Your regards are Princess Rongmin of Xichu!"
The night breeze blew, and there was deathly silence everywhere. Everyone in Western Chu was shocked by what happened in front of them. Even the seventh prince of the Eastern Tang Dynasty half raised his head and looked behind Bailiyuan. Only Helianchen's lips and teeth showed a slight coldness.
He sarcastically raised his head and downed the glass of wine.
"Welcome the princess!" In the complete silence, Shi Wentian's high-pitched voice was particularly clear, attracting everyone's attention.
But he was unmoved, his face was filled with arrogance and contentment.
Duanmuyan clenched his fists under the sleeves of his robe, his sharp nails pierced his skin, and his palms were mottled and blurry red. When he was frustrated, Lin Chu grabbed his palms, and the young man's jade-like fingers were stained with transparent paste.
Apply it on the palm of her hand, it feels cool and comfortable.