After Chu Muyan came out of the palace, he sent a message back to the Southern Kingdom. Watching the carrier pigeon fly away, his eyes showed a rare hint of fatigue, "His Highness finally issued the killing order, isn't it... the rivers and mountains will be stained with blood?"

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When the time comes, it will definitely be a bloody battle. I hope... the Chu family can defend the Southern Kingdom, protect His Highness, and ensure peace in the world.

Standing on the imperial city, looking at the bright morning sun, he stood calmly for a while before turning back to Su Yanru's residence. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a man in red and purple clothes sitting in the courtyard.

With a cup of tea at his hand, he raised the cup and sipped the tea gracefully. His hair fell to his side, and his handsome profile was sunken. The sun shone down, stretching the figure behind him very long.

Chu Muyan glanced at him silently, then turned around and prepared to leave. As soon as he took a step inside, a chopstick struck in his direction, like an arrow.

He frowned and quickly backed away. The chopsticks flew through his hair and stuck on the wall behind him.

After he stood still, Chu Muyan glanced at the chopsticks, turned his eyes, and looked at Su Yanru who was sitting calmly drinking tea, "Why are you so crazy?"

"Where are you going?"

The person sitting on the pavilion lowered his eyes and asked coldly.

"I haven't gone anywhere, let's go out and have a look."

Chu Muyan lowered his eyebrows and replied casually, not wanting to pay attention to Su Yanru who was sitting there.

After all, the less people know about going to see His Highness, the better.

Seeing that Chu Muyan was unwilling to say anything, Su Yanru smiled and put down the teacup in her hand, "Have you met your Highness?"

Chu Muyan was startled and stared at Su Yanru, "Are you following me?"

The person sitting raised his eyebrows, "I'm just caring about you. After all, I am the only one in the North to protect you."

After saying that, he stood up, walked to Chu Muyan's side, looked at the person in front of him, raised his hand gracefully, wiped the sweat from his forehead, touched his forehead with his fingertips, "Sweat

There are so many, Shi Ting said that people in the South are made of water, and it seems... you are the same."

"What's wrong with you?"

Chu Muyan frowned, feeling that something was wrong with Su Yanru today. He was too lazy to care about this person, so he turned around and prepared to leave.

But as soon as he took two steps, his wrist was grabbed. Su Yanru pulled hard and pulled him back. He couldn't walk at all.

Chu Muyan felt a little annoyed and looked at Su Yanru with boredom in his eyes, "What on earth are you doing?"

The man standing lowered his eyes and glanced at Chu Muyan with a downcast gaze. He gradually came closer, and then even closer. He bent down and approached Chu Muyan, "Second Young Master Muyan, I suddenly feel that you are very beautiful.

, I want to...play with you, can you play with me tonight?"

Hearing such teasing words, Chu Muyan narrowed his eyes, his cold gaze was as calm as water. He smiled and leaned back a little, with a mocking look on his face, "Play? How do you want to play, cut off your head, or cut off your hands?"

Or, do you want to be a eunuch?"

His voice turned cold at the last word, and he narrowed his gaze. His dark eyes reflected the person teasing him in front of him. Then he raised his wrist and grabbed Su Yanru's neck. He moved very quickly and threw the person aside.

On the wall, he held the neck with his hand, "Tell me, Eleventh Prince, what do you want to play? I will make it happen for you."

Su Yanru felt uncomfortable being stuck and wanted to fight back, but the next moment her hand was raised by Chu Muyan and got stuck on the crook of her leg. The movement was ruthless and fast.

"Fight back? That depends on whether you have the ability."

Chu Muyan stared at the person he was pinching with his beautiful eyes, and said in a quiet and arrogant voice, "Do you still want to play? Hmm?"

"Ahem, don't play anymore, don't play anymore, let go. I was wrong, don't do anything when you are unhappy."

It was painful to be pinched, and knowing that he could not beat Chu Muyan, he immediately surrendered.

Chu Muyan raised his hand and shook Su Yanru away. His unruly green clothes fluttered. When his hair fell, his eyes were handsome and deep, "Su Yanru, you'd better behave yourself."

The person who was thrown away leaned on the stone pillar, raised his hand and touched his neck. He felt the suffocation feeling when being pinched, and there was also some vague pain. "Okay, behave yourself. I am the most disciplined prince.

To this day, I am still innocent."

Chu Muyan glanced coldly, said nothing, and turned to leave.

The man leaning against the stone pillar had dark red eyes. He raised his gaze slightly, and suddenly said sarcastically in a hoarse voice, "Your Highnesses from the Southern Kingdom are being played by others, why can't you play with them? Is it possible that you are nobler than your Highnesses?"

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With one word, the person who was about to leave stopped again. Chu Muyan's eyes turned from cold to cold, and the gentle person had murderous intent in an instant.

The hand hanging at his waist tightened a lot. He moved to Su Yanru's side in an instant. Then he raised his hand and slapped it, "Keep your mouth... clean."

The person who was slapped immediately felt the taste of blood on his lips. He coughed twice and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The man who was hurt by the beating also narrowed his eyes and stared at Chu Muyan, "Why, are you angry? Did this prince say something wrong, or did it hit your heart? Mr. Chu is guilty."

Chu Muyan narrowed his eyes and looked dark red: "I don't know how Su Yanzhi used the underhand trick to get His Highness, but if you think that our southern country is easy to insult, you are too stupid."

He was born into a Southern family, and was taught by the Chu family since he was a child that a general must fight to the death, and on the battlefield, he would rather die than retreat, and he must maintain peace before the people.

Their unruliness is not inferior to anyone in the northern country.

Chu Muyan grabbed Su Yanru's collar and pushed her onto the stone pillar, "Don't insult my Highness, you are not worthy! Su Yanzhi... is even less worthy."

The person being pinched smiled and raised his eyebrows, "I understand, can you let go, Mr. Chu?"

Chu Muyan looked calmly, and his voice was full of warning, "Su Yanru, the only relationship between us is mutual use. Don't touch my bottom line! Otherwise, I will kill you first."
Chapter completed!