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Chapter 32(1/2)

The ownership of the throne, the unspoken thoughts

night.

The moonlight was like water, and the night wind was mixed with the smell of blood.

Nangongchan looked at Ming Wuyan who was standing under the moonlight with complicated eyes. The other person's fingers came out and landed on the head of the innate warrior.

In just a moment, the opponent's head was crushed directly.

Easily kill the innate and several top-notch warriors present.

With this strength, Nangongchan thought of a possibility.

Grandmaster!

It is obvious that he is a master!

Such an age, such a level of cultivation, so... incredible.

Nangongchan took a deep breath to stabilize her mind, then came to the men in black and unveiled their veils.

Most of them were unknown to her.

But she had met that Xiantian a few times.

The other party is a retainer of the second prince Minglong.

I went to public places with Minglong several times.

"Did Minglong really send someone to kill me?"

She didn't know the power of Ming BuYan's ecstasy, just like Ming BuYan at the beginning, and thought someone might be trying to blame Ming Long.

After all, how could someone come to assassinate her and declare their family status?

But Minglong's retainer died in front of her.

This made her a little uncertain again.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps not far away, but it was the royal palace's imperial guards who heard the movement and rushed over quickly, and the leader was Xiao Que.

The other party is also from Minglong.

After arriving, he couldn't help but be startled when he saw Nangong Chan who was intact.

The other party is actually fine?

When he saw the corpse of the innate warrior on the ground, his pupils trembled slightly, but he soon returned to normal, and he quickly led people forward to surround the place.

"Princess, are you okay?"

Xiao Que asked with concern.

"It's okay, but the Zhenbei Palace will not give up easily on tonight's matter!"

Nangong Chan snorted coldly, his face gloomy.

Soon, the news of the assassination of the princess quickly spread, causing an uproar in the royal capital. King Zhenbei and Ming Zhengyuan were furious.

They asked Nangong Chan what happened.

When he learned that Ming Long had sent someone to assassinate Nangong Chan, Ming Zhengyuan was so angry that he almost pulled out his sword and beheaded the opponent in the main hall.

Fortunately, he was stopped by King Zhenbei.

"Your Majesty, the incident has not yet been ascertained, so don't be impulsive."

King Zhenbei said while suppressing his anger.

"Father, I have been wronged! The King of Zhenbei is an important minister of the Liang Dynasty. How could I send someone to assassinate his daughter? What benefit does this have to me?"

Minglong knelt on the ground and quickly defended himself.

After seeing Ming Zhengyuan's expression softening, he continued: "Father, if you think about it carefully, even if I want to assassinate the princess, I won't be stupid enough to send my own people. This is simply a warning.

The world."

Ming Zhengyuan and other ministers also felt that it made sense.

The prince beside him added insult to injury: "Who knows, maybe you are taking advantage of our idea that you can't be so stupid."

"Please don't slander me, Prince."

Minglong was so angry that his eyes turned red.

"Okay! This matter must be investigated to get to the bottom of it. As for Minglong, you have serious suspicions. You are temporarily in jail and waiting for the truth."

Ming Zhengyuan said calmly.

Then he looked at Nangongchan, "Is the princess injured?"

"It's okay, just a few minor injuries."

"According to Xiao Que, the people who assassinated the princess this time were all top-notch masters, and they also had innate talent. The princess was able to escape unscathed, and she deserves to be our number one female general in Daliang."

Ming Zhengyuan took a deep look at Nangong Chan.

I feel that the other party may be hiding their strength.

Nangongchan thought for a while, but did not say anything explicit.

…………

The assassination of the princess caused uproar in the city.

As one of the people who experienced this incident, Ming Wuyan, not many people cared about it. Naturally, he was happy to have some time to relax, and went to Qunfang Pavilion like a normal person the next day. However, Mudan and others hurriedly came forward to show their condolences.

"Your Highness, I heard that you were present when the princess was assassinated. Are you okay?"

"fine."

Ming Buyan smiled and said that nothing was wrong with him.

Just when Ming Buyan was halfway through having fun, Nangongchan came to Qunfang Pavilion and found him.

Ming Wuyan knew what the other party was doing, so he smiled slightly and asked Peony and Rose to leave first.

"Si Yan, don't you have anything to say to me?"

You Nangongchan asked calmly.

Ming Buyan said with a smile: "Sister Chan doesn't seem to have told Father that I know martial arts. Why?"

If Nangong Chan truthfully told what happened last night, he should be facing Ming Zhengyuan's interrogation in the palace now.

But he didn't.

It proves that Nangong Chan did not tell anything about him.

"In these years, no one knows that you know martial arts. It shows that you are deliberately hiding yourself. Even if you don't want people to know, then I will help you hide it."

"Then I have to thank Sister Chan."

In fact, whether or not he should continue to hide his martial arts skills is no longer important.

After all, with his current level of cultivation, what would happen if he was exposed?

There are almost no people in Daliang who can do anything to him, and he no longer needs to live in hiding, but he doesn't want to make a big show of it.

Then Ming Buyan briefly told him about his secret martial arts practice.

He said that he hid himself just because he did not want to be involved in the struggle for imperial power, and at the same time, he wanted to be able to protect himself when he was affected.

After listening to this, Nangong Chan looked thoughtful and said: "No words, honestly speaking, do you have any thoughts about the throne? Do you want to sit on it?"

"What, if I say I want to, will the Zhenbei Palace support me?"

Mingwuyan is playing with the taste.

"meeting!"

Nangong Chan said categorically: "A prince who can become a master at a young age, who can hide for several years without being discovered, whether it is strength or character, you are more worthy of our support than several other princes."

"Ha, it's a pity. I don't have any idea about the throne. Being an emperor is too tiring. I still like to live a more leisurely life."

"Yeah?"

Nangongchan glanced at Ming Buyan suspiciously.

Are there any princes in this world who don’t want to be emperor?

Ke Mingwuyan said he didn't care and it didn't matter all over his face. It seemed that he really didn't care about the throne at all.

"You are really different from other princes I have met. Since you don't want to be the emperor, then, who do you think the throne will fall to in the end? The prince, the second prince? Or the fourth prince Mingyun?"

"I don't like any of the people you mentioned."

Ming Wuyan narrowed his eyes slightly.

The prince's mother, the queen, was killed by him, so she was destined to be his enemy.

The second prince Minglong had asked Xiao Que to deal with him a few years ago, and this time he wanted to assassinate Nangong Chan, which also made him unhappy.

Not to mention Ming Yun.
To be continued...
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