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"But she looks so much like the princess."

"There are so many people who look like each other in this world, not to mention that the king says that she is not a princess."

"But the queen wept like that......"

…………

He left the maid's discussion far behind, and when he went outside the palace, he only heard the king's angry voice: "My daughter has died, you are not!" ”

"Don't be angry, this fake princess has bad intentions, I'm afraid she is a spy sent by Xuanyue Kingdom, take advantage of this to order her to be arrested and interrogated strictly." This is the voice of the Father.

"Father, it was he who colluded with the Poison King of the Western Regions to arrest me, and over the years I have tried my best to kill the Poison King and escape, if you don't recognize me, forget it, and listen to the slander of this traitor!"

The princess's voice shook his heart like a golden jade, that's right, this is the princess!

"The princess of the Western Regions is noble, you are just a poisonous person refined by the Poison King, how can you be compared to the princess? Don't say that the king doesn't believe you, who will believe it in the entire Western Regions? Father said with a sneer.

The old king of the Western Regions coughed violently: "You get out!" This king will never allow you, a poisonous woman, to defile my little red flower! ”

"Father, I am your only daughter, do you know what I have been through all these years? If it weren't for you and the queen mother, how could I have wronged myself with poison? I just thought that only by surpassing the Poison King could I have a chance to escape, but you can't even understand my hard work. ”

"Your Majesty, this poisonous woman is known as the Queen Mother of Poison, and she has done many evils, and everyone in the world spits endlessly. She is here to bewitch the people, but she wants to bewitch the king, and when she gets the throne, the entire Western Regions will inevitably be poisoned by her, and then your people will suffer! ”

Princess Hongduo sneered and asked, "Father, would you rather believe in this traitor than your own daughter?" ”

"He is the king's adviser, and there is never two hearts between the monarch and the minister." The old king of the Western Regions said in a trembling voice.

"I see." Princess Hongduo was no longer choked up and sad, as if she suddenly saw it, "Erchen understands, from now on, Princess Hongduo in the Western Regions is really dead." ”

"Red ......," the old queen cried.

"She's not!" The old King of the Western Regions immediately interrupted her.

"That's right, I'm not." Princess Hongduo whispered, "Princess Hongduo was buried today, my name is Bury Hong." ”

She still walked out of the dormitory, and there were many guards outside, all aiming their weapons at her.

These people should have been her subordinates, and they were her sharp weapons to control the Western Regions and expand her territory in the future, but unfortunately now the spearhead is pointed at the former monarch.

She looked around coldly, her purple clothes facing the scorching sun and wind of the Western Regions.

"You people, I can slaughter it without much effort." She walked down the steps step by step, "I just want you to wait and see what happens if you are loyal to the rebels and thieves!" ”

Under her forced gaze, no one dared to come forward to send her to death, so she was let go.

He stood behind the crowd and couldn't even get closer to her.

She is clearly a princess, why doesn't the old king of the Western Regions believe it?

If he wants to break in and risk his death, that is Princess Hongduo!

But his father's men stopped him and tied him home.

"Why? Father, she is really Princess Hongduo, she is not dead at all! He shouted angrily.

His father was full of disappointment in his eyes: "The first time Princess Hongduo saw you, she said that you were cowardly, and it was exactly as she said. Hmph, she is a smart and intelligent woman, the more this is the case, the more we can't keep her, otherwise we will never come out. ”

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