The genius doctor and the crazy concubine are rebellious, and the regent seduces her to no end

Murong Yu smiled slightly.

His peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, with a gleam in them. At this moment, he looked very similar to Murong Xuan.

Lin Xilan looked at the other person quietly.

The doubts in my mind became stronger.

in the end.

Why does Murong Yu like Xiao Wuchenju?

Why?

Murong Yu walked slowly to the coffin, touching it lightly with his fingers, as if feeling a little nostalgic.

Silent contact sound.

This made Lin Xilan even more certain of the other party's deep affection.

Murong Yu raised his lips slightly with a faint sneer, "This is a long story. It happened a long, long time ago, so long ago that I almost forgot about it. Are you really that curious?"

Lin Xilan: “…”

"Actually, I'm not that curious."

Between curiosity and her life, she chose the latter. After all, why should she choose death when she could live? She was really afraid that Murong Yu would kill her to silence her after he finished speaking!

in case.

If he didn't want to say it, she would never force him!

She was just here to seek refuge, so she didn't need to listen to the other person's story, although she was very curious.

Lin Xilan smiled.

Murong Yu:

"Your personality is very similar to hers!"

Perhaps because he mentioned his old friend, his smile gradually disappeared, and after a long while he said nonchalantly: "Even if you don't want to listen, it's too late now."

Just right, like a dream of youth.

When he met Xiao Wujiu, it was the most glorious and proud time in his life. His biological mother was a royal concubine, and he was doted on since birth. He was the most promising young man in the Southern Kingdom.

And his elder brother, the late Emperor Murong Chen, was the most inconspicuous prince.

Until someone appears.

——Xiao Wujiu.

It was an ordinary afternoon. He came back from the palace to look for his third brother. As he was always arrogant and sympathized with his down-and-out brothers, he walked into the courtyard as usual, wanting to chat with his unfavored brother. However, he only saw the simmering tea and a young man sitting under the eaves.

At that time, the wind was gentle and the water was green. The young man was wearing plain clothes, with a clear face, and was talking with his royal brother.

He was a little surprised, "Brother Huang, do you have guests here today?"

His brother was dressed in red, smiling broadly, and said nothing. He just looked at the young man and told him, "This is my new retainer."

A retainer.

He smiled with some disdain.

This has always been the custom in the South. Every prince and noble family with a title would accept a few retainers, who, to put it bluntly, were counselors or warriors who gave advice and suggestions.

This young man looks noble and well-mannered, he must be a strategist.

At that time he did not take this person seriously, but was surprised when he turned around. The reason was simple, because this young man was too handsome, with white clothes and black hair, and it was difficult to tell whether he was androgynous. When he smiled, there was a kind of nobility and arrogance that could only be cultivated by aristocratic families.

It's just a bit too girly.

he thinks.

——At that time, he could never have imagined that it was this person who would change his life in the future and destroy it completely.

In that era, it was normal for princes to have advisers and retainers. The emperor of the Southern Kingdom had no crown prince, only more than a dozen sons who were fighting to the death. Whoever was the most outstanding and capable would be the next emperor. His background and ability made him the most competitive among the more than a dozen princes.

He is arrogant and conceited, and does not look down on his other brothers.

The third brother, a playboy who loved beautiful women, was even less important to him.

Who would have known that this third prince, despite his poor background, had exceptionally good luck? Among so many people, he happened to meet the most capable Xiao Wujiu?

While he and other princes were fighting to the death, the third prince had already quietly built up his own power. By the time he realized what was happening, he could no longer control himself.

As a result, Murong Yu, who wanted to seize the throne, was completely panicked.

He smashed the jade ruyi in his hand:

"A son born to a dancer actually wants to compete with us for the throne? I was negligent before and missed this person!"

"You all must keep an eye on that man right now! Keep an eye on him to death! If he becomes a threat to my path to becoming emperor, kill him without hesitation!"

He began to send out secret scouts to inquire about Murong Chen's movements.

One day.

His adviser said, "Murong Chen is the son of a dancer. He has no one to rely on. He has always been hiding in the past. It is impossible for him to suddenly show up. I think there must be someone behind him. It is common for the princes to keep retainers. Why not turn his subordinates against him?"

He said, "A wise bird chooses the right tree to roost in."

He thought it made sense, so he asked people to keep a close eye on Murong Chen. He finally found out that he did have a new retainer recently, and that person was called Xiao Wujiu.

"Xiao Wujiu?"

He was still unfamiliar with him at the time, and just thought, who can live without faults in this world? But since he was a talent, it would be a good idea to pry him over.

He may not have a counselor, but his opponent definitely cannot have one.

So he asked someone to bring gifts and secretly visit Xiao Wujiu, thinking that if he did not agree, he would just kill this person.

So, when the other party refused, he sent the assassin without hesitation!

Everything makes so much sense.

He sent people there three times, but none of them returned.

Having said that, he retracted his gaze and looked at Lin Xilan. His eyes were deep and cold, as if they could see through everything. She was a little embarrassed and forced a smile.

Lin Xilan, "..."

What is she going to say?

What was she going to say?

How would she comment on those old events? !

Ok.

She took a deep breath and finally spoke quietly.

"That Xiao Wuchenjiu, that man is actually unwilling to submit to Your Majesty, he really doesn't know what's good for him!"

——Yes, she did it.

In the beginning, she actually turned to the King of England first, but unfortunately, the King of England was very picky and his subordinates were even more picky. She was dressed as a man at the time, alone, and only had a white coat.

Before he even entered the door, he was kicked out.

She picked and chose among the princes, and finally discovered sadly that the capable ones looked down on her and could not make a name for themselves, and most of the incapable ones were really useless and could not be helped up no matter what. Finally, she set her eyes on the seemingly dissolute Third Prince, who was a playboy, and recommended herself to work for him. This was also the best thing she had ever done in her life.

but……

Murong Yu's lips curled up slightly in a faint sneer.

His expression suddenly turned cold.

Lin Xilan only felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet, so cold that he couldn't help but shiver.

So cold.