Quickly wear the white moonlight: Your Majesty, hold on

Chapter 131 This Emperor Is Slightly Infatuated (End)
Dongfang Mingqing suddenly appeared at the gate of the imperial city on a sunny day.

There was only Qin Lin beside him, who was dressed in red.

Murong Zui soon got the news and sent someone to take them into the palace.

Dongfang Mingqing did not look at Murong Zui who was greeting him, but turned his eyes to Mo Xiaojiu who was beside him with a cold face, with a sarcasm on his lips: "Empress?"

Mo Xiaojiu was not affected and said calmly: "His Royal Highness."

He sneered: "Now that the emperor's uncle is the emperor, he will have his own children. My prince..."

"Ming Qing," Murong Zui interrupted him, disapproving, "You shouldn't think so."

"Could it be that Uncle Huang wants to return the throne to me?" Dongfang Mingqing's smile became colder, "Together with your queen?"

Murong Zui stood in front of Mo Xiaojiu, his eyes were dull because he couldn't see, his usual warm smile faded, he was very serious and sincere: "I can give you the throne, but Qingxue can't."

Dongfang Mingqing shot mocking eyes at Mo Xiaojiu who was blocked by Murong Zui: "One hearted sword, no heart for love? Why did you agree to the emperor's uncle's employment with Jiangshan?"

Her voice was cold: "It's not because of Jiangshan."

"Why is that? I sent a message to the emperor's uncle asking you to wait for me to come back, but when I came back, what I saw was that he was the emperor and you were the queen!"

"Your Highness."

Qin Lin took Dongfang Mingqing's arm to stop his rage and whispered, "Don't be like this."

He waved his hand, feeling a little tired: "Uncle Huang, you can only choose one, Jiang Shan or Mu Qingxue."

Murong Zui held Mo Xiaojiu's hand and smiled softly: "Of course I choose Qingxue."

"I never meant to be emperor."

"Because you and Liu'er have disappeared, the other princes have been killed by your fifth brother, and there is no one in the royal family, so those ministers pushed me to the throne."

"A country cannot live without a king for a day."

"I have been looking for you and Liu'er, and I want to return the throne to you."

Murong Zui spoke one after another, very calmly: "Ming and Qing, I have never been your enemy."

Dongfang Mingqing snorted coldly, clenched his fists without saying a word.But you took away the woman I longed for!
The Queen Mother's Palace knew that Dongfang Mingqing had entered the palace, and they quickly sent someone to invite him away.

After Dongfang Mingqing and Qin Lin left, Murong Zui turned sideways and caressed Mo Xiaojiu's face: "I promised you a world, but you are about to lose it so soon, can you blame me?"

She shook her head: "I don't care about this country."

He smiled slightly: "Don't give up."

"Do not abandon."

System: "That's enough for you! Even if you're just putting on a show, you still have to worry about others!"

Mo Xiaojiu: "Are you human?"

Around the system, I couldn't help but burst out: "Fuck!"

Murong Zui soon announced to the world that he was disabled and unfit to be an emperor, so he abdicated to the crown prince Dongfang Mingqing.

On the first night after he and Mo Xiaojiu moved back to King An, the Sixth Prince came to visit late at night.

"Liu'er?" Murong Zui was very pleased, "That's great. You're back too. Just be fine."

The sixth prince was still a 16-year-old boy, and he hugged Murong Zui aggrievedly: "I have never dared to come back, for fear of dying like my second brother and the others."

Murong Zui patted his head comfortingly, very gentle: "It's okay, everything is over."

He raised his head, and the young man's bright face was somewhat sinister.

Murong Zui took a few steps back in disbelief: "You..."

The sixth prince held a blood-stained long needle in his hand and said bitterly: "Don't think I don't know. You have contributed to everything. Everything is because of you!"

Murong Zui's lips turned purple from poisoning, the color of his face changed, and he slowly fell down.

Mo Xiaojiu stepped forward and supported him: "Husband..."

Murong Zui opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but the poison was too strong, he died immediately.

Mo Xiaojiu raised his head and glanced at the sixth prince lightly, drew his sword and killed himself.

The sixth prince watched them both fall to the ground, their hair tangled, and his eyes widened. After a moment, he ran away in panic.

(End of this chapter)