Behind him, Nan Yunrou had already pushed away the guard who was holding him, stepped forward crazily, hit the guard with an angry fist, and said sharply.

"What nonsense are you talking about! How can that little bitch look exactly like Mo'er? Mo'er is my son, how can that little bitch have the right to have a face like his?"

"I'm going to kill you, you phony bitch!"

The overwhelming fear had permeated Nan Yunrou's heart, and she fell into madness. She instantly drew out her sword and stabbed the guard fiercely with the sword.

Her hands were shaking, and her pale face was full of panic.

The thought of letting Jun Juechen know the consequences of everything would definitely make her life worse than death.

No, she can't let anyone know, never!

Nan Yue'er had been hiding for a long time. She originally thought that the most serious consequences would be for her mother's behavior to be made public.

What I didn't expect was that even the second sister's story of stealing a dragon and turning a phoenix into a secret would have to be revealed to others.

She had to find a way to completely dissociate herself from this matter. Otherwise, it would be difficult for her to survive, let alone marry Prince Qin Yue.

Just when Nan Yunrou's sword was about to pierce the guard's chest, a violent energy came from the side and landed on her chest with a strong palm wind.

He slapped her away and threw her to the ground.

When she raised her head, she met those red eyes.

The man's eyes were filled with anger and coldness, and he was looking down at her coldly.

That look was like a hundred swords, piercing her chest fiercely, piercing her heart like a thousand arrows!

Jun Juechen withdrew his violent gaze from her, turned his gaze to the guard, and questioned her word by word.

"Tell me, what happened today!"

The guard said in shock: "I don't know either. I was knocked unconscious just now. As soon as I woke up, I hurriedly informed the prince. I don't know anything else."

"But Miss Nanyan's son really looks exactly like the young prince. If he hadn't said it himself, his subordinates wouldn't have recognized him at all."

Jun Juechen's mind was in chaos, and the figure of Nan Xiaobao kept appearing in his mind.

The little guy's masked face soon overlapped with Jun Xiaomo's face.

The faces of the two people overlapped, and he couldn't tell who was Xiao Mo and who was Nan Xiaobao.

He clenched his fist tightly, making it clatter, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged.

"Take Nan Yunrou down immediately and take her into custody. When I find out the truth, I will settle the score with her!"

Nan Yunrou's body softened and she almost collapsed to the ground.

She was completely panicked.

Before, Jun Juechen wanted to break off the engagement and even take her into custody, but she didn't panic.

After all, she still has Jun Xiaomo here. As long as she has this little bastard, she won't be afraid of Jun Juechen not compromising.

But once Jun Xiaomo's life experience is found out, what awaits her will be hellish punishment.

She stood up in panic, rushed towards Jun Juechen, and said heartbreakingly: "Your Majesty, I am Mo'er's mother. You have to believe me, that bastard will never look the same as Mo'er."

"Oh, I know, it's a disguise. It was Nan Yan who gave him the disguise in order to disturb the prince's mind. The prince must not trust her!"

Jun Juechen ignored the howling woman behind him, and turned around and walked towards the Prince Regent's Palace.

Nan Yunrou collapsed on the ground in despair, her face twisted with bone-gnawing hatred, and her whole body was trembling.

Southern smoke!!!

It’s caused by southern smoke again!!!
Chapter completed!