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Chapter 207 Completely Wasted

"No, father, I was framed. Princess Xiya, please tell me clearly, who drugged you and me?"

The Crown Prince Feng Qilin was frightened by Emperor Feng Tian's order to "abolish the crown prince's position and throw him into a heavenly prison". At this time, he sobered up again and again. Seeing that his plan to admit his mistake and please Emperor Feng Tian so as to get through the situation failed, his lust had just faded away.

With some confusion of reason, I finally fully returned to my mind.

Framed?

Ye Chenghuan curled his lips in disdain. Does this fox prince still want to quibble at this time?

"Emperor of Heaven, it's Princess Cang... After Xiya toasted Princess Cang, she felt uncomfortable all over..."

Muxia seemed to have woken up. Her body was tortured so badly, the tearing pain, and the shame and anger of being so embarrassed in front of everyone made her bite Ye like a drowning person trying to drag someone to be buried with her.

Cheng Huan is a thorn in the side

Mu Xichen had a frozen face, and was too lazy to help Mu Xiya, who was unable to even stand, and let her lean on the tree trunk, with a flash of disgust quickly flashing through her cold moon-like eyes.

In this situation, he cannot openly help anyone. From the standpoint of the two dynasties, he, the princess of Xifeng, has done such a humiliating thing in the Phoenix Dynasty. She must have an explanation no matter what.

"Father, please be more careful! Didn't so many people see it when we were toasting?" Feng Qilin followed closely behind, hid behind a tree and put on his clothes, although the ambiguous breath was still in the air for a long time.

He is scattered, but at least he looks like a human being, and even has a lazy evil charm, and his deep black eyes also reveal an evil and unruly attitude.

Seemingly extremely weak, his body couldn't help but slide down the tree trunk. His hands tightly grabbed Mu Xiya's clothes, his eyes were a little confused. This Qilin Prince was pretty good-looking, and he didn't have a concubine, so he might as well



"You're a traitor, you dare to blame others, what about Yu'er? Who gave Yu'er's medicine?" Emperor Fengtian looked furious, and with deep eyes, when he saw that he had just woken up, with a look of madness on his face, he was about to

Feng Yeyu got up naked, and in a rare act of fatherly kindness, he bent down and picked up the clothes that had fallen on the ground before the palace guards, "Put them on the Ninth Prince and take him back."

"Yes." The palace guard quickly walked away with Feng Yeyu, who looked like a satisfied half-year-old child who seemed to have eaten enough candy. Ye Chenghuan stood aside and watched quietly, with a touch of sarcasm in his enchanting autumn eyes.

This dog emperor also recognized her as a saint, so his attitude changed 180 degrees?

Otherwise, how could he become so "wise" today?

Ye Chenghuan felt a little weird, but there was a figure quietly approaching beside her. When she turned around, it was "Feng Cangqiong" who had gone and returned.

Oh, what was this man doing without telling her?

"Father, I didn't lie. I and Princess Xiya were both drugged. How could I walk to the imperial garden by myself? Someone knocked me out when I left the hall. When I woke up, I became...

It has become like this! Father, you must be aware of it! 'Depose the prince and throw him into a prison'. I know the crime and have no complaints. However, I have one request. Father, please don't let the traitor succeed!"

When Feng Qilin saw Emperor Feng Tian's eyes were as deep as the sea, a faint fierceness flashed across his gentle eyes, but he quickly concealed it, raising his head slightly, and his gentle facial features were full of sadness.

"No! The Emperor of Heaven cannot depose Prince Qilin and send him to the heavenly prison. Now that Xia has lost his innocence, Xiya will marry Prince Qilin as his concubine. Xiya begs the Emperor to find the real culprit! If the Emperor refuses, Xia

I must repair the book to my father and seek justice for Xiya."

When Mu Xiya heard this, she felt panic on her face which was still flushed. I am afraid that what happened today will be spread all over the world in the near future. How will she get married in the future?

Huh? Could this Mu Xiya be kicked in the head by a donkey?

She has been fucked by two men one after the other, and she still thinks she is a flower and wants to be the concubine?

Ye Chenghuan could only smile so hard that his face almost cramped. The "Feng Cangqiong" beside him couldn't bear it anymore, but he exuded uncontrollable hatred.

"Princess Xiya, are you really willing to marry the prince and become his concubine?" Emperor Feng Tian seemed to have calmed down a little at this moment, and looked at Mu Xiya with a more kind look.

Ugh...you dog emperor!

It turns out that you had such a good plan, fearing that Mu Xia would be too resentful of the humiliation of being attacked from both sides, and use the strategy of "severely punishing" the prince to arouse her despair, and then compromise on your own, easily resolving the conflict between the two countries.

The dispute between!

Ye Chenghuan couldn't help but look up at the sky for a while. Sure enough, Jiang was very old. Emperor Feng Tian's overlord skills were probably unmatched by anyone among the nine sons!

"Emperor of Heaven, Xiya is willing to marry, please ask the Emperor of Heaven to make the decision for Xiya!" Mu Xiya was so sad that her bright eyes were filled with unbearable tears. As she finished speaking, a few tears fell from her pink face as red as petals.

After scrolling up and down, she felt helpless and helpless after losing her innocence. She finally seemed to be unable to find any other outlet besides crying.

"Haha... I slept on the roof of the palace. I didn't expect to see such a good show. What a shameless princess! She was drugged and helped her harm others! I hate adulterers and adulterers most in my life.

, well, I’ll send you to the underground to make wild mandarin ducks.”

Emperor Feng Tian's brows relaxed, and just as he was waiting for the order to confer marriage on Feng Qilin's behalf, an eerie cold sound suddenly came from the air, and it fell in front of everyone at an unexpected speed. He actually waved Feng Qilin with one palm, pointing at it.

The flying knife shot directly between his legs at an unstoppable speed.

"Ah..." There was a rush of blood, and everyone's eyelids jumped. When they reacted, they saw Feng Qilin covering his lower body, with ferocious pain all over his warm face, "Father..."

Emperor Feng Tian just came back to his senses. Mu Xichen also frowned lightly and reached out to block Mu Xiya behind him. The "old man" who only glanced at everyone and then left seemingly very quickly, left only a headband.

The only figure in the black mask with a grimace was a cold voice in the distance, "Forget it, if I don't beat the woman, I will spare your life."
Chapter completed!
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