The princess is rebellious and brings space to make trouble for the villain

No matter how she called, Ruolan remained indifferent.

She reached out her trembling hand and touched Ruolan's breath.

He stepped back suddenly, "Dead...dead?"

Then, he pounced on Ruolan again.

He hugged her and cried bitterly, "Ruolan, wake up."

"I can't live without you. You are the only person I am close to in the Qian Dynasty."

"Ruolan..."

She cried and shouted, but no matter how she shouted, Ruolan never woke up.

She stood up from the ground with bloodshot eyes and looked at the prince.

"You killed her!"

The prince sneered, "A maidservant is worth your grief?"

"Humph, if I were to tell you, it was you who killed her. If it weren't for you, how could she have died?"

“No——” The Crown Princess roared and shouted, “It’s you. If you hadn’t hit me, she wouldn’t have protected me.”

"Mo Yanjin, I'm going to fight you."

As she spoke, she pulled out a whip from her waist and hit the prince hard.

The prince saw this and dodged.

Then he raised his leg and kicked her hard in the back.

"Pfft~"

The Crown Princess vomited blood after being kicked by him and fell forward.

He was caught off guard and crashed into the tree next to him.

"Bang!" She fell to the ground in pain.

The prince walked over and stepped hard on her chest.

"Mu Ling'an! Do you think I dare not kill you?"

The Crown Princess suppressed the pain, raised her head to look at the Crown Prince, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of her lips.

"Hahaha, haven't you been wanting to kill me for a long time?"

"Mo Yanjin, if you want to kill me, you have to see if you have the ability to do so. Even if I am no longer the princess of Lingyun Country, I am still the Crown Princess of the Qian Dynasty. If I die, the first person my father will suspect is you!"

She laughed almost crazily, she had never felt so happy before.

The prince gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Then he exerted force with his foot, and the bone broke with a "crack".

The Crown Princess screamed in pain, "Ah——"

"Mu Ling'an, I won't kill you, but I will torture you every day and make your life worse than death!"

"Someone, bring the Crown Princess to me. She is not allowed to step out of the yard without my permission."

"Yes, Prince."

After a while, several palace maids came hurriedly and dragged the Crown Princess away.

"Mo Yanjin, do you think you can sleep peacefully after locking me up?"

"Hahaha, the queen mother is dead, Shuxue married into Lingyun Country and her life and death is unknown, the general's family is all dead, and your power has been uprooted."

"If I die, you won't be far from death either, hahahaha..."

The prince's heart trembled for no reason when he heard the harsh voice.

Then he walked towards the study.

An Qingyao stood under a tree not far away, curling her lips and smiling.

Soon, the Double Ninth Festival arrived.

According to ancestral customs, the emperor needs to go to the imperial mausoleum to worship his ancestors.

The palace servants had already been busy. They shuttled back and forth between the winding corridors, carrying incense, candles, fruits needed for sacrifices, or holding carefully prepared offerings.

The guard of honor moved forward slowly, with drums and music playing.

The prince followed in the carriage and seemed to be in a bad mood along the way.

Soon we arrived at the imperial mausoleum, which was solemn and sacred, and every brick and tile carried the memory and glory of the royal family.

Surrounded by the crowd, the emperor slowly walked into the mausoleum.

He personally lit the incense and candles and placed them respectfully before the ancestral tablet. He then presented offerings and performed the three kneeling rituals devoutly.

"Prince, kowtow to your royal grandfather."

"Yes, Father."

The prince lit some incense, walked to the tombstone, knelt down and kowtowed.

After a long time, he stood up.

The princes and princesses behind him also began to learn to act like the crown prince.

The sacrificial rituals are being carried out in a gradual cycle.

at the same time.

The streets of the imperial city were in a state of restlessness, as a large number of soldiers suddenly emerged.

Seeing this, the patrolling officers and soldiers stopped them and asked them questions.

"who?"

"We are going to the palace on the orders of the Emperor."

"Do you have a token?"

Deputy General Yuan immediately took out the token and handed it to the inspector, who took a look at it and then returned it.

"Let's go."

Deputy General Yuan smiled and nodded, then continued walking forward.

Soon they walked towards the palace.

When the people saw their momentum, they were frightened and retreated back, fearing that they would anger them.

The sun was blazing, and the palace gate burst open in the dazzling light, and everyone quickly went in.

Everything went so smoothly that it seemed unreal to them for a moment.

But once the seeds of rebellion take root in the heart, they will be like a prairie fire, devouring all reason and concerns.

As soon as he entered the palace, he was accompanied by a deafening roar.

"kill!"

The sound seemed to tear apart the tranquility of the day and ignite the fanaticism in the hearts of the rebel soldiers.

They were like released wild beasts, with red eyes and sharp blades in hand, rushing madly into the depths of the palace.

The sudden change caught many palace people off guard.

"what--"

The palace suddenly fell into chaos.

The rebel soldiers were like crazy hunters, they chased and killed, and every blow was merciless.

The blood dyed the ground red, and also dyed their eyes red.

"Soldiers, kill them, and the world will be ours!"

The second prince's voice pierced through the chaos with an unquestionable determination. His order was like a death warrant, driving the rebels even more crazy.

However, deep in this crisis-ridden imperial city, a torrent was quietly surging.

Groups of royal guards wearing silver armor rushed forward.

Wei Chi stood in front of the battle formation, his voice as loud as a bell, and shouted angrily:

"Who dares to trespass into the palace!" His voice contained an inviolable majesty.

"Brothers, come on!"

With an order, the Royal Guards launched a fierce counterattack against the rebels like an arrow shot from a bow.

Their shouts shook the earth, mingling with the roar of the rebels.

"Ah ah ah."

The soldiers shouted loudly and rushed towards them.

When the second prince saw this, he couldn't help but feel shocked and panicked.

Why is He Wei Chi here?

Shouldn't I escort my father and go to the imperial mausoleum together?

Why are there more royal guards than expected?

The Second Prince was extremely shocked to see the carefully trained soldiers around him falling one after another.

Who are these people and why could they kill the assassins he carefully trained?

"Second Prince, why are you still standing there?"

"Don't kill him yet!"

Deputy General Chen's roar was like a wake-up call, bringing the Second Prince back to reality from his shock.

He clenched his teeth, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

He has no way to retreat.

So he swung the sword in his hand and fought a desperate battle with the Royal Guards.

The second prince's hand holding the sword kept shaking. He tried to escape, but was held back by He Weichi.

"Are you the second prince?" he roared.

"It's really easy to get it. I didn't expect the Second Prince to come to me on his own."

The second prince cursed angrily, "Bah! Die if you want!"