275: C275 I'm Gonna Scare You to Death

C275 I'm Gonna Scare You to Death

"Eighth Prince wants my daughter to never have peace?"

Prime Minister Luo suddenly walked out from the side room and spoke with a cold expression. Luo Jianjian couldn't help but step forward to speak up for Murong Yun.

"Dad, it really wasn't Murong Yun who poisoned them. If he really wanted to harm Mu Zhaoyang, then so be it! Why must you target Luo Yuyan! "

"It's not up to you to speak! "You still haven't married Eighth Prince, you're still my Luo Family's girl!"

Prime Minister Luo pulled Luo Jianjian over and scolded her angrily. Luo Jianjian wanted to help him with something, but when she saw Prime Minister Luo's aged face, she couldn't bear to do so.

Murong Yun still stood there and had no intention of leaving.

"What Prime Minister Luo said This King cannot understand. How can I tell Miss Luo Yuyan to be restless when I give her a stick of incense? This King repeats that I did not harm your love. If I am to lie even a little bit, let this king's evil spirits haunt me and I will have no peace! "

After Murong Yun swore the oath, Prime Minister Luo frowned and hesitated.

At this moment, Mu Zhaoyang, who had put on a white robe, appeared again.

He staggered in, pale and battered. When he saw Murong Yun and Luo Jianjian, he directly ignored them and put all his effort into acting.

"Yuyan …" "Yuyan!"

Mu Zhaoyang's eyes were filled with tears. With blood at the corner of his mouth, he threw himself onto Luo Yuyan's coffin.

When he saw Luo Yuyan's ashen face lying inside the coffin with her eyes half open, he was shocked. However, in order to pass, he forcefully suppressed his fear and pretended to be grieving.

"Yuyan, don't die …" Open your eyes and look at me, how can you be so heartless, taking our child away from me just like this … Don't worry... Rest assured, I will definitely avenge you! "

Mu Zhaoyang said as he glared at Murong Yun.

"Murong Yun!" You still have the face to come here! Aren't you afraid of Yuyan's soul pestering you? You will get your retribution sooner or later! "

Mu Zhaoyang pointed at Murong Yun and swore, and everyone looked at him with a hint of revulsion in their eyes. Luo Jianjian looked at it and felt an inexplicable pain in her heart.

However, Murong Yun didn't wait for Mu Zhaoyang's reply. He quickly walked forward and suddenly grabbed Mu Zhaoyang's arm, pulling him down from the coffin.

"You … What are you doing? "

Mu Zhaoyang was not a match for Murong Yun in the first place. Previously, he was severely injured, but now, he couldn't even beat an ordinary martial artist. Not to mention Murong Yun.

"This King wants to see your face. To treat a woman who carries herself with her own blood, the one receiving retribution should be you, right?"

"Haha …"

Mu Zhaoyang naturally did not admit to it and mocked.

"Murong Yun, Prime Minister Luo and First Madam were present at that time. The poison was found on your body, and now you bite me back? Isn't it too far-fetched? "

Murong Yun was in no hurry to defend himself. Instead, he let go of Mu Zhaoyang, turned around, and walked towards the incense.

Murong Yun took out two sticks from the incense stick and handed one stick to Mu Zhaoyang. Mu Zhaoyang looked at him doubtfully, afraid that he would play some trick, and didn't dare to accept it.

"What is it? Seeing how infatuated you are with Luo Yuyan, don't tell me you don't even want to burn a stick of incense for the sake of the one you love? "

"I will naturally go up!"

Mu Zhaoyang received the incense angrily. Murong Yun was the first to light the incense and bow towards Luo Yuyan's memorial tablet.

"Lady Luo Yuyan, I am here today to burn incense for you." Knowing the resentment of your death, This King hopes that if the girl has any resentment, she will definitely not remember to be extremely happy. We must stay in the human world, become evil spirits, fool those who harm you, and invite them to go down to the Infernal Realm without us! "

Murong Yun's harsh words stunned the surrounding people. Mu Zhaoyang was so frightened that he staggered a little. The incense in his hand suddenly broke and fell to the ground.0

"Ah!

Mu Zhaoyang cried out in fright from the sudden strange elephant. Then, he realized that he had lost his composure, so he looked at the surrounding people awkwardly and took out another incense stick.

"Pretending to be ghosts!" Do you really think that you can hide the truth behind your murder of Yuyan just like that? "

Murong Yun smiled and inserted the incense in his jars.

"Previously, the various cities in the divine way of the palace had said that if the person who harmed the victim were to burn incense, it would be like passing on media. and the victim's soul can hang on to him openly and take his life. "

Murong Yun's words shocked Mu Zhaoyang again. He swallowed his saliva and started sweating profusely. Watching from the side, Luo Jianjian pursed her lips and snickered. She could not help but step forward to chime in.

"His Highness the Crown Prince, since you and my sister love each other so much, why don't you hurry up and burn some incense? That way, you can meet my sister in your dreams! "

Mu Zhaoyang's hands trembled slightly as he hesitated. However, seeing the looks of suspicion from those around him, he knew that he had no choice but to descend this flight of stairs.

He forced himself to endure it and ignited the incense before inserting it into the altar.

"Congratulations His Highness the Crown Prince, I will be able to see my sister tonight."

Luo Jianjian smiled at Mu Zhaoyang. At this moment, Mu Zhaoyang could no longer stand. He didn't even dare to look into the coffin.

"Prime Minister Luo..." This King is overly sorrowful. His body is not feeling well, so... "Then I'll leave first."

As Mu Zhaoyang said this, he staggered and almost fell to the ground. Prime Minister Luo hurriedly got his men to support Mu Zhaoyang as he walked out.

"Father!" Did you see Mu Zhaoyang? It's clear that he has a guilty conscience. Luo Yuyan was not killed by Murong Yun. "

"His Highness the Crown Prince is too sad, don't talk nonsense!"

Prime Minister Luo reprimanded Luo Jianjian, causing her to pout her lips in silence. He wondered if the ancients were so stupid that they couldn't tell.

After the incense was served, Murong Yun bid farewell to Prime Minister Luo and prepared to return home. Luo Jianjian wanted to follow along, but was pulled back by Prime Minister Luo in the dark.

"Eighth Prince, this official has private matters to discuss with Jianjian. Please leave first."

Murong Yun nodded. He glanced at Luo Jianjian before turning around to leave.

"Dad, what's the matter?"

"Jianjian, in the future, stay away from Eighth Prince!"

"Why? I'm engaged to him, why should I stay away? "Don't you want me to marry Murong Yun?"

"That was before."

Prime Minister Luo's expression was dark, but his tone was firm.

"I don't care if it's before or after, you have to give me a reason. I've already said it, Luo Yuyan's death really has nothing to do with Murong Yun, how can you not believe it! "

"Whether they are related or not is no longer the most important thing! "Today, in the imperial court, there are many things that you are destined to not be able to say!"

Prime Minister Luo looked at Luo Jianjian anxiously. He reached out to grab her, and the strength he was holding her in his grip made Luo Jianjian feel that he was in a hurry.

"Dad only has a daughter like you, Eighth Prince can't marry!"

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