It seems that we have to start from that emperor now, and we must first get rid of the Regent and the man named Mu Xi, otherwise their plan will not be successful.

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In the room next to Muxi, Ling held a note in his hand, which read: "There is a big deal in the mansion!"

Ling looked at these words and said to his master: "Master, it seems that the emperor wants to attack you."

Yan Jiuming was half dozing his eyes, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It seems that he can't wait, and we should do it. After we go back, we start to act and ask the troops to wait in the woods outside the city."

"Yes!" Ling took out another note and wrote what his master had just said, and tied it to the bird.

At dawn the next day, everyone set off, only Nan Zisheng stood at the door and looked around, as if waiting for someone.

When Mu Xi passed by her, the light in her eyes looked at Yan Jiuming wearing a mask. Yan Jiuming turned around as if he had noticed it, and both of them collided. Mu Xi quickly lowered his eyes and stopped looking at him.

Yan Jiuming's uncovered mouth gently dripped a trace of curve.

"Princess, I think His Highness the Regent should have left first. Maybe something is wrong in the mansion! Princess, otherwise we will leave first." A little slave standing behind Nan Zisheng said.

"Is that true?" Nan Zisheng was a little uncertain. After all, she didn't see Yan Jiuming when she came out and felt a little disappointed.

Especially when she thought about the rumors in the market, she felt even more uncomfortable. She originally thought that she had been very special in his heart these days, but she turned out to be nothing.

But so what? Isn’t he not the person he likes yet? That means she still has a chance, and she must marry him, no matter what method is used.

When Mu Xi and the others returned to Beijing, they noticed something was wrong. The street was too quiet, and there was a hint of strangeness. In this way, they walked forward again, but there were still no people. At this moment, a team of troops suddenly rushed out and stopped them.

When the leader saw Yan Jiuming, his face was full of mockery, "Your Highness, Your Highness, please invite Miss Muxi to move to the palace. The emperor is waiting for you."

Mu Xi and the other two looked at each other. Although they didn't say anything, they understood what each other meant. Yan Jiuming asked Ling to return to the mansion and wait for his news.

This is Mu Xi's second time entering the palace. Compared to the first time, this time seems to be more sinister, and I don't know what happened. Mu Xi thought about this, and suddenly his hand hanging on one side was held.

Mu Xi turned her head and saw Yan Jiuming holding her hand at a glance, as if telling her not to be afraid, he would be responsible for everything.

Mu Xi smiled at him without saying a word, and the two of them entered the palace hand in hand.

Yan Qinghua sat on the throne, looking at the two people below coldly, without a trace of expression on her face.

Mu Xi saw that the emperor was a little wrong, but she couldn't say what was wrong, and Yan Jiuming seemed to have noticed something was wrong with the emperor.

"My good brother, please explain what's going on?" The emperor suddenly took out a doll tied out of a pile of hay from his sleeve. The emperor's name was written on its back, and there was a trace of black mist scattered around it. It seemed that it was not a good thing.

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Chapter completed!