"Impossible, Impossible, this is impossible!" Bailihe knew the truth, as if he had heard a huge joke, and refused to believe it!

He was just a bastard who kept accusing his father of being partial to him, but he thought it was his father's unfairness to him. What a ridiculous joke?

"Impossible, you lied to me, you lied to me! Ah..." Bailihe ran out of the door like crazy.

The people in Huaqing Palace looked confused and looked at each other!

"Empress Yun!"

Concubine Yun was full of spring breeze and came slowly. What is the name of the palace people saluting respectfully?

Looking at the strange expressions of the palace people, he couldn't help but ask: "What happened?"

"Reply to the Empress, the third prince just ran out. It seems that his expression is not very good, so I am worried..."

After Yun Fei asked, a palace maid came forward to report truthfully.

"Is that so? Let me see here, you will show me the strictness of this place, and no one is allowed to enter!" Yun Fei looked at the intersection where she was leaving and ordered to the person behind.

"Yes, Empress!" The slave behind Concubine Yun responded immediately.

After saying that, Concubine Yun chased in the direction of the third prince...

It was ten days old, and the autumn sun was still a bit pissing, and someone came to report it in the remote and secret inn.

"Master, my subordinates have explored General Mu, the commander of the Northwest Army, and led a group of people to sneak into the capital. Do we need to stop them?"

The guard lowered his head and stood respectfully in the sunshine, reporting to the person sitting in the yard, leisurely reading books.

"General Si Mu?" Baili Mochen put down the book in his hand and asked with his head up.

"That's right!"

"No need to stop me, just stare at me in secret. If you are the same as us, please give me more help!" Baili Mochen thought for a while and said.

General Simu is the nephew of his grandmother and probably won't be with the third prince. This time, Rujing might have received the order from his grandmother. It seems that his grandmother doesn't know anything.

I don’t know what Concubine Yun and Bailihe said, but that night, the third prince’s men drove into the palace directly, staged a scene of forcing the palace.

It happened that General Simu's men and horses also quietly entered the palace. When Baili Mochen received the news, it was just the time when the two sides confronted each other.

"Are you finally unable to hold back?" Baili Mochen smiled coldly and turned around and said, "Notify our people to act!"

"Yes, master!" The hidden guard quickly got up and went out.

"Are you going to act?" Chunfeng came out of the house and asked softly.

"Well, stay here, wait for me to come back soon!" Baili Mochen turned around and took Chunfeng into his arms, kissed her forehead and said.

"When this matter is over, we will get married. I want you to become Princess Yao in a glorious way, unique!"

Baili Mochen let go of the spring breeze and promised. Chunfeng nodded in agreement with a smile, shyness and joy that could not be concealed in his eyes.

"Wait for me!" Baili Mochen turned around and left.

Chunfeng stood there, watching him leave, and couldn't help but remind him: "Go and come back early!" The concerned expression was full of the feeling of a young wife.

"Yes!" Baili Mochen turned around and looked at Chunfeng, nodded with a smile, and gave her a reassuring look.

"Third Prince, you are the crime of treason. I advise you not to be stubborn and turn back as soon as possible, maybe it will be too late."

Si Muting stood opposite the third prince holding a long sword, and persuaded him coldly.

"Hmph, what are you? You are qualified to teach me a lesson? The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit. Today I am sure to win. Those who know the truth quickly get out of here. I can spare his life, otherwise I will be killed without mercy!"

Bailihe looked at Si Muting in front and said disdainfully.

"If the third prince insists on doing this, don't blame me for being rude!" Si Muting saw that the third prince was stubborn and was not talking too much, so he raised his sword to attack.

"Come on me and kill them all!" Bailihe ordered with a sinister look on his face.

In an instant, there was a fight in front of the palace gate hall, blood flowing into a river, and the blazing torch light illuminated half of the sky.

The two sides were fighting each other, and Bailihe even joined the battle himself and fought with Si Muting, because Si Muting had fewer people, and over time, he became a little weak.

Seeing victory in sight, Bailihe was proud, but suddenly a team of people broke out. The situation turned around instantly. Not long after, Bailihe's men were almost gone.

Bailihe used a killer move to open Si Muting who was entangled with him, and turned around and prepared to escape.

However, Baili Mochen, who was wearing ink clothes, was kicked back to the spot. Bailihe vomited a lot of blood.

After a long time of rest, he looked up at the person who attacked him. When Bailihe's pupils suddenly shrank.

"It's you! You are not dead!" Bailihe said in disbelief.

"You are not dead, how could I die first!" Baili Mochen sneered.

"I underestimated you!" Bailihe looked up at the sky and said with his fate.

"It's not that you underestimated me, it's that you overestimated yourself!" Baili Mochen ruthlessly attacked.

"Haha, is that?" Bailihe sneered, suddenly flew up, and suddenly a dagger appeared in his hand, stabbing Baili Mochen's chest.

Looking at Bailihe's actions, Baili Mochen did not avoid or panic. He just narrowed his eyes and stared at Bailihe's actions.

Just as the dagger in Bailihe's hand was only an inch away from Baili Mochen's chest, everyone held their breath and stared in the direction of Yaowang.

Suddenly, a powerful red silk quickly wrapped around Bailihe's hand, and pulled it hard, Bailihe was thrown out and fell to the ground, spitting blood again, and fainted.

On the other hand, Baili Mochen's body was still as stable as Mount Tai. No matter where he stood, his hair was still messy.

Seeing Bailihe fainted, Hongluan took back the red silk from her hand, ran to Baili Mochen, and hugged Baili Mochen.

"Mo Chen, you're fine, it's really great!" Hong Luan buried her head in Baili Mo Chen's arms and said with a crying voice.

It made everyone confused. What is this? The saint and prince of the witch clan? When did it happen? What about the princess?

But the next moment, Baili Mochen surprised everyone!

"Get out!" A strong energy burst out from Baili Mochen's body, which directly shocked Hongluan and almost fell to the ground.

"You..." Hongluan's eyes flashed with anger and looked back at Baili Mochen: "I am worried about your safety every day and night, why are you treating me like this?"

"Is that so? Are you sure?" Baili Mochen raised his eyebrows coldly.

"Don't think you are the saint of the witch clan. I can't do anything about you. I won't pursue some things. I just saw the relationship between Elder Wuxie and Zi Lian that day. Next time, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Baili Mochen warned coldly.
Chapter completed!