The sound of porcelain breaking brought Mu Xiyun out of his daze, and behind him was the little eunuch, the tea bowl in his hand had been shattered, and the person was so frightened that he sat on the ground.

"Someone, Your Majesty has been assassinated, someone!" He screamed miserably and ran out of the house.

Mu Xiyun hurriedly pulled up His Majesty's wrist, and this knife went straight to the heart, and now His Majesty's breath is completely gone, even if she is powerless.

His Majesty, who was thoughtful, loving to his family, and always smiling, went silently.

Mu Xiyun put down His Majesty's corpse, and immediately wanted to rush to the inner room to find the murderer, but countless Gomao were put on her neck.

"It is a heinous crime to kill His Majesty!" The palace guard said coldly behind his back.

"It's not me! There is someone else who killed His Majesty, and you don't chase after me, but take me down, what do you mean?! Mu Xiyun shouted loudly.

"You are alone in this Your Majesty's dormitory today, who else would it be if it wasn't the princess?! Take it down for me, and immediately report this matter to His Royal Highness the Prince! ”

Mu Xiyun clenched her fists and suppressed the anger in her heart strongly, she knew that she had been tricked, and she must not act impulsively again, lest it be irreparable, so she glared at the guard fiercely and followed them out.

When she finally left the room, she glanced back at His Majesty, his chest was still bleeding, his eyes were tightly closed, and there seemed to be a hint of relief in his hand, and he held in his hand the hairpin of the sea pearl that was only given to Mu Xiyun, and now the white pearl was covered with blood, obscuring its light.

"What do you say? Your Majesty is dead?! Yu Chengyun heard the person who came to report the news talking about what was happening in the palace, and shouted loudly.

"How so?! Hasn't Your Majesty's body recovered? Yu Mingche also walked over and asked seriously.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty was assassinated, His Royal Highness the Prince, please hurry back to the palace." The man said in a trembling voice.

"Assassination ... Father, the emperor, he... Who did it? Did you catch it? Yu Chengyun roared at the man with a pair of red eyes.

The eunuch shivered and glanced at Yu Mingche next to him, and said with some hesitation:

"Yes, yes, it's Princess Yan."

"How is that possible?! How could Yun'er assassinate His Majesty?! As soon as Yu Mingche heard that the matter was related to Mu Xiyun, he immediately rushed to the front and shouted.

"Yes, it was Princess Yan, she was the only one in the dormitory at that time, and she was lying in her arms when His Majesty had an accident."

Yu Mingche was so angry that he immediately pulled out his sword and pointed it at the eunuch, but Yu Chengyun calmed down again in a moment of extreme sadness.

"It can't be Princess Yan, there must be something strange about this matter, Uncle Huang, let's go back to the palace first." He grabbed Yu Mingche and said calmly.

Wuwei also quickly grabbed the excited Yu Mingche, and shook his head lightly at him, Yu Mingche angrily dropped the sword in his hand, turned around, and the tears of sadness never stopped.

Wu Wei also turned to look at Yu Chengyun, he sent away the person who came to deliver the letter, and suddenly sat down in the chair, his eyes were holding back tears, but he couldn't help it, and his whole face turned red with sadness and anger.

When Wuwei heard this, he knew that Mu Xiyun must have fallen into some trap, but now he doesn't look like Yu Chengyun, if it is really him, then his acting skills are really too clever.

There was such a big thing in the palace, and a few people couldn't delay any longer, so they hurried back to the imperial city.

Yu Chengyun entered the palace for the first time to deal with His Majesty's funeral, and when they were separated, Yu Mingche grabbed him and said solemnly:

"His Royal Highness the Prince, although you and I both know that the assassination of Your Majesty has nothing to do with Yun'er, but now all the evidence points to her, as her husband and the head of the court, it stands to reason that I should avoid suspicion, here I just want to ask the prince for a favor, that is, let me go and see Yun'er."

"Uncle Huang, you and I both know what Yun'er is, if such a big incident happens, your position is really embarrassing, so let's avoid it for the time being, so as not to criticize the government and the opposition too much, Yun'er, you can go and meet here, take Mr. Qin, and leave the rest to me to deal with." Yu Chengyun said firmly.

Yu Mingche smiled at him, then turned his head and went to the prison, Wuwei also saluted the prince Yu Chengyun, in the eyes that looked at Yu Chengyun, it seemed to say a lot, Yu Chengyun nodded at him, and he quickly followed Yu Mingche.

Inside the prison, Mu Xiyun was locked in the innermost cell, all the clothes and jewelry on her body were removed, only a middle coat was left, she shrunk in the corner, hugged her knees, remembered the appearance of His Majesty when he was stabbed, and tears fell down.

Although the people behind many things point to His Majesty, and it is impossible for him not to know many of Yu Chengyun's actions, but in Mu Xiyun's heart, he has always been a loving elder, and he always smiles gently when he sees her, and now that he has gone like this, how can he not be sad?

Anxious footsteps sounded on the other side of the cell, and as the footsteps reached the front of Mu Xiyun's cell door, the wooden door slowly opened.

"Yun'er." A pair of warm hands caressed her trembling body.

"Yu Mingche!" Mu Xiyun heard the familiar voice, and immediately threw herself into his arms and cried loudly.

"Yun'er, don't be afraid, everything is with me, and I will definitely protect you." He patted her on the back sadly and said softly.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, His Majesty..." The blood in Mu Xiyun's brain lingered, and he said in a choked voice.

"I know everything, Yun'er is not afraid, there is a husband."

"Yun'er, what happened? Why did they all say that it was only you and Your Majesty in the dormitory at that time, not even the eunuchs who served? Wuwei asked anxiously next to him.

"It's Langhua, it's him! It was he who killed His Majesty and then lured me into this bureau. ”

"Langhua?! It turned out to be him. Yu Mingche clenched his fist tightly, and the green tendons on it were exposed because of the force.

"Yun'er, don't be afraid, you tell us slowly, what happened, why do you know that Langhua did it?" Wuwei calmed down and said to Mu Xiyun.

Mu Xiyun looked at the two people in front of her, one was her husband, the other was her gentle master, she was not alone, she still had her family by her side.

Your Majesty, your revenge, Yun'er will definitely avenge you, no matter how you chase Langhua to the ends of the earth, I will kill him.