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Chapter 582

"Bang--"

The porcelain pieces shattered, the residue was scattered all over the ground, and the suffocating aura in the entire hall continued to spread.

The people kneeling on the ground all their heads were close to the ground, their bodies were trembling, and their backs were tight, as if their heads would move at any time and their lives would be lost.

As the person involved, sitting in the upper seat, his face turned pale and his hands were wet. It was obviously wet when he waved his hand to knock down the teacup just now, and there were also large soaked cuffs.

His eyes were coldly looking at the trembling servants on the ground, but it seemed as if he looked at other places through them. His eyes were erratic and his whole emotions were seriously affected. His previous indifference and elegance completely disappeared, and his eyes were filled with anger and cruelty.

"What's wrong with my son? I'm so angry." After receiving the news, the imperial concubine rushed over, but she was still one step late. She came in and guessed the situation in the hall. Looking at her son's servant's appearance, the image she has worked hard to create over the years. Although everyone knows the temperament of the prince's prince, it is more about her side. In her own prince's palace, his image was maintained quite well overall, but at this moment, he was defeated all at once.

He turned his head and used a color toward the close-fitting palace maid standing beside him.

The great palace maid immediately bowed and took the order and left.

Soon, a sound of begging for mercy came from outside the hall, but it disappeared soon.

"Why is the mother here?" Seeing the visitor, the eighth prince relaxed a little. When he recalled the uncontrollable emotions just now, his expression became stiff again.

Hearing this, the imperial concubine couldn't help but look serious and approached her son, "What's the matter worth being so angry about me? Is there anything that can't go to my mother's place first, and chatting can calm down some of it, right?"

These words made the Eighth Prince wake up quickly. Looking at the mess on the ground, recalling the sound of begging for mercy outside the hall just now, a trace of regret flashed. Yes, since King Mu suffered a loss in public at the wedding banquet, his emotions have frequently lost control.

"Mother, what did the mother queen think about Princess Shuli's affairs? Why didn't she think about dealing with those people completely? She was so ridiculous." As a woman, she was even more a royal princess, the example of the noble girl in the world. She actually did such a thing that was unpredictable and violated the morality of a woman. She was really not worthy of being the legitimate princess. What the Eighth Prince didn't expect was why her aunt, who was usually smart and very capable, was so confused this time.

After hearing her son's words, the imperial concubine couldn't help laughing sarcastically. After a moment, she looked at her son again, "The love of her parents is a far-reaching plan for her. This sentence is not without origin. She is now the queen and the mother of a country, but she always has only one princess. It is inevitable that she loves her. You also know Shuli's personality. She is spoiled and domineering. Later, she became the legitimate princess and was equal to the prince. She is favored by your father. When will she go through detours? After a long time, what can she not do?"

After doing it, someone also cured her aftermath.

The imperial concubine didn't say this sentence. After all, she was the daughter of her own sister. Shuli was still filial and well-behaved in front of her. Everyone was from the same camp, so there was no need to say too embarrassingly.

I was not too surprised to hear these eighth princes, but my anger kept rising.

The queen's aunt was on his side. They were a family. Since childhood, the queen treated him like a parent-child, and even had a deeper relationship than his biological mother. If he had not suffered any setbacks in King Mu these days, he might have been able to talk about this matter calmly this time and even help with the aftermath. But now, he clearly realized that King Mu's return this time was definitely not a good person, and he did not intend to live in peace with them.

The forces behind King Mu and his own abilities, the Lu family, the Mu family army, and the star that is now becoming more and more shining, are probably going to be no longer in his place in the eyes of his father.

He used to be very confident, after all, his father loved him, and the image he created also gave him points. The court officials and families had a very good impression of him, and several noble girls from aristocratic families were all interested in him.

But now that King Mu returns to the court, the hearts of the royal relatives and nobles have gradually shifted to the King Mu's side as the misunderstanding of that matter has been resolved. The royal family has no father, son and brothers. This matter has been understood since he was born that his mother's family cannot be defeated. Otherwise, a century-long foundation will be the first time, the queen's aunt and the imperial concubine's mother will die. He must fight and grab it. Even if he does not make any mistakes, he will never retreat.

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On the other hand, Lu Jingyan was leisurely and comfortable enjoying the new pastry his wife cooked. It was soft and not sweet, and melted in the mouth, making it feel cool, which was very relieved in this hot season.

"Eat slowly, I'll go out for a walk." On the other side, Mu Huaijin looked at the door with his eyes a few times. Seeing his friend calmly sitting on a chair and eating his small cake, Mu Huaijin said that he could continue to eat, but his portion had been eaten, so he was waiting for the watermelon ice bowl that Chaole said, but he didn't come after waiting for a long time. He always thought that Lu Jingyan was too tormented to eat, so he planned to take the initiative.

Lu Jingyan's faint invisibility immediately made Mu Huaijin, who was about to get up and go out, stop.

Mu Huaijin, who was aggrieved but did not dare to resist, could only walk to the other side and half leaned against the pale man, "Look, look, there is no such thing as the famous capital in the past, now the whole wife slave."

After waking up, Song Jinxuan found that he had arrived at Prince Mu's mansion. In the past few days, he had been staying here for recovery due to his serious injuries. Therefore, Mu Huaijin was almost always here to check his injuries at any time.

Similarly, these days have given him a great treat and have a new understanding of the legitimate princess of the Chen Kingdom. Those rumors are really just rumors. If the princess is not beautiful, kind and has a good cooking skills, she is truly a compatible with King Mu. Moreover, for the first time in these years, he has seen the pure and happy smile in King Mu's eyes, so satisfied. It seems that he has found his own happiness.

"Why are you so quiet? What are you doing?" Mu Huaijin sent a truck of big watermelon early in the morning, saying that it was brought by someone to go back to Chaoyuan. After all, everyone who is familiar with Chaoyuan knows that the things grown from the land behind Chaoyuan are not only rare but also good. This watermelon is not rare but tastes good. The weather is very hot, so Chaole made an ice bowl to cool everyone down.
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