Although Hua Zeming was surprised, seeing Mu Shishi wrapped in his arms so quietly made her feel a little uncomfortable. However, only someone like the Fourth Prince could be worthy of a woman like him...

"Thank you." Yan Mufei threw two words towards Hua Zeming.

"Uh..." Hua Zeming never thought that Yan Mufei would say these two words to him, and he was a little stunned for a moment.

Yan Chenluo and Mu Yun rushed out of the palace. Everyone was slightly shocked when they saw this. The fire had been burning for so long. It was really lucky for the Eighth Prince and General Mu to come out.

"Your Majesty, look, the Eighth Prince has come out." When the eunuch saw the figure, he immediately became happy.

After hearing this, Emperor Beiyi quickly looked over and saw that the dingy figure was his father. The sadness in his heart was swept away. Fortunately, he came out.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, now that the fourth princess has been eliminated, the eighth prince is safe and sound."

The Beiyi Emperor stared at the fire above. The wood was almost burned out. Although the fire was smaller, the heat was stronger than before.

"Oh my god...oh my god...it's going to collapse."

"My mother..."

"Boom...boom..."

Under the shouts of everyone, the huge palace collapsed in an instant, with sparks flying and smoke rising into the sky.

"Shishi...poof..." Mu Yun came out one moment, but the hall collapsed the next moment. He turned around and spurted out a mouthful of blood, rolled his eyes and passed out.

"General Mu." Yan Chenluo was startled: "Here comes the imperial doctor, the imperial doctor."

The collapse of the main hall means that no one can come out of it, neither Mu Shishi nor Hua Zeming...

"Eighth Prince, Eighth Prince, where is my Ze Ming..." Old Marquis stumbled out of the crowd and grabbed Yan Chenluo.

Yan Chenluo hugged Mu Yun and lowered his eyes: "It's...inside."

When the old Marquis heard this, he choked and took a few steps back. Staring at the collapsed hall, he was about to rush in: "Ze Ming... my son..."

"Master Hou, Master Hou can't do it."

Officials from my classmate stepped forward and grabbed the old Marquis.

Mo Guoer watched helplessly as the hall collapsed, the smile on her face widened, she died, finally died, great, great.

"Princess, given the current situation, Emperor Beiyi may not let us off easily. Princess, we should hide first." Chen Shuo stepped forward and whispered.

Mo Guoer's eyes were displeased: "You want me to let this princess escape?"

"Princess, not only Mu Shishi is dead now, but also the only son of the Marquis. The old Marquis will never let the princess go easily."

The current situation is a bit serious. The death of a princess is hereditary. If Beiyi proposes to let the princess die, the emperor must not be able to protect her.

When Mo Guoer heard this explanation, she was a little moved. After thinking about it, she finally nodded and hid her words for now.

"Oh my God, what is that?"

"Ah... I'm not dazzled, what a beautiful thing..."

"It's incredible, that's fighting spirit..."

"Oh God, it turns out to be purple fighting spirit, purple intermediate level..."

The crowd exploded, staring at the purple ball slowly rising from the collapsed ruins. They were extremely shocked. The military generals naturally recognized it. The purple lord-level Dou Qi characters were rarely seen in the north wing.

I was surprised in my heart who had purple cultivation.

The North Wing Emperor's eyes tightened. With purple cultivation, there was actually a person with purple cultivation in their northern wing. Why didn't he know?

"Look, it's the Fourth Prince..."

"The fourth prince is holding the fourth princess in his arms..."

"Standing behind is the Young Master..."

"Oh my God, the fourth prince is actually a person with purple cultivation. It's unbelievable..."

Only when the ball got closer did everyone see the figure inside clearly. The struggling old man saw this and his eyes turned red. It was his Ze Ming, Ze Ming...

The North Wing Emperor's face changed drastically when he saw it. Purple cultivation? Yan Mufei turned out to be a purple cultivation. How is this possible!

When Yan Chenluo saw that touch of purple, his cultivation was no longer shocking. When he saw that the person in his arms was fine, he felt relieved. Fortunately, everything was fine. Otherwise, he would never forgive himself in this life.

The purple protective film slowly fell to the ground, the purple aura gradually disappeared, and Yan Mufei came step by step holding Mu Shishi.

I don’t know why it makes people feel a chill, cold, very cold. Everyone subconsciously steps back. When did the Fourth Prince become so aura?

Mo Guoer, who was about to leave, was filled with hatred when she saw this situation. She didn't die, she didn't die. Damn it, damn it, she was always so lucky!

"Princess, let's leave quickly." Chen Shuo's expression suddenly changed when he saw the person with purple cultivation.

Mo Guoer stared fiercely at Yan Mufei, who had a purple cultivation level. She originally just saw his handsomeness, but she didn't expect that he had reached a purple cultivation level.

"Princess, let's go, otherwise it will be too late." Chen Shuo was worried.

Mo Guoer turned around and walked through the crowd to leave.

"bump"

A purple fighting energy exploded at Mo Guoer's feet, causing her to stop in her tracks. Chen Shuo was shocked, it was too late, it was already too late.

"Bump bump bump..."

"Ah...poof..."

Yan Mufei came all the way holding Mu Shishi. He didn't move, but the purple fighting energy in front of him kept exploding, and there were screams.

Seeing this, Emperor Beiyi felt a little scared. If the purple cultivation angered him, it would not end well. After thinking about it again and again, he walked over.

"Your Majesty, you can't do it." The little eunuch was worried.

The emperor wants to kill the fourth princess. Now the fourth prince is worried. What should he do if the emperor goes away and the fourth prince disowns her relatives?

"Don't worry, he doesn't have the guts to disobey me. After all, I am still his father!" Emperor Beiyi showed his family affection, but he didn't know who has never had family affection in his heart...

Yan Mufei's eyes were cold as he scanned the people present. No one dared to look at him, lower his head or retreat.

"Dad, go and see my dad." Mu Shishi became anxious when she saw the unconscious Mu Yun.

Yan Mufei took a few strides and put Mu Shishi down. He stretched out his hand to check Mu Yun's pulse, and frowned suddenly.

"How is it?" Seeing Yan Mufei frowning, Mu Shishi felt unsure.

"The fire is attacking my heart. I'm just unconscious for now. I'll wake up tomorrow." Yan Mufei said and waved his hand, and several guards appeared in the air.

"king."

"Send General Mu back to the palace."

"Yes." The guard picked up Mu Yun and disappeared in a flash.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this. The people around the fourth prince were so powerful. They were mistaken before.

Mu Shishi stood up. She wanted to get everything back today: "I can't let it go!"

As she spoke, she reached out and grabbed Yan Mufei's sleeves, full of hatred.

Yan Mufei reached out and took her little hand in his. The cold little hand and the little purple face were trembling a little. He would not let go. If he came back a little later, he might never see her again.

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Chapter completed!