He actually wanted to survive the death of the late emperor, and the eldest princess, who had a little pity for him, would she have a little bit of mercy on the court?

The man who thought of his previous thoughts just wanted to take back his previous words as soon as possible.

"I understand, I, I'll leave right away." Before Ranbai could say anything, the man stuttered, stood up stumbled, and hurried out, as if a murderer was chasing him behind him.

Ranbai looked at the man's embarrassing back, and somehow he thought of the back of the boy leaving in the Princess's study that day, as cold as the moon...

She tsk and said to Yinghe next to her: "How many faces are there in the princess's mansion?"

Yinghe lowered her eyebrows and replied respectfully: "If you go back to the princess, there are 32 people in the mansion."

Three, Thirty-two???

Ran Bai's eyebrows couldn't help but jump up. Can the original owner take it? Oh, although he didn't touch it, it would be a waste of money to keep it.

She said immediately: "Then send it all out."

Yinghe looked at Ran Bai incredibly and said in embarrassment: "But, but... there are also gifts from the emperor."

"It's okay." Ranbai smiled faintly: "Just say that this palace has decided to cultivate oneself and one's character."

Yinghe didn't dare to speculate on the young princess's idea, but just said submissively: "Yes."

Ranbai nodded with satisfaction and turned back to the room.

That day, news was flying all over the capital.

His Highness the Princess sent out all the capitals in the mansion!

His Highness the Princess said in person that she wants to cultivate herself and cultivate her character!

Your Highness the Princess wants to keep herself clean!

In response to this, Ranbai, the person involved, said: There was no fluctuation in his heart, and he even wanted to sleep a little.

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late at night,

Mu Ye leaned against the seemingly low-key but actually luxurious carriage, with his beautiful eyes slightly closed.

The fragrance lit by the incense burner permeates the carriage, and the smudged young man's eyebrows and eyes are as clean as ink paintings, which are even more delicate.

Just now, His Majesty summoned him into the palace and told some memorials of the court officials. It took him about two hours to come out.

The young man's slender and beautiful fingers gently tapped the back of the other hand, and his slender lips were pursed.

If nothing unexpected happens, something will happen tonight.

Sure enough,

The next second,

Accompanied by the sound of arrows shooting from a distance, "Swhoo..."

The sharp arrow shot straight at the exquisite boy in the carriage.

He turned sideways, his beautiful gem-like eyes quietly staring at the sharp arrow passing through the carriage, with poison sticking to it.

Then, a rustling sound rang out.

It is the sound of footsteps gradually approaching.

Mu Ye slowly opened the secret wall in the carriage, and there was a dagger inside, with silver light shining and as sharp as this.

The young man held the dagger with his slender and fair fingers and glanced lightly outside.

A quarter of an hour later,

The night is deep, and the darkness is about to devour humans. There is no sound around it.

A young man in white stood leaning on his body.

The young master's white shirt and ink hair are as cold as the moon.

A long sword he grabbed from his white and jade-like hand. At this moment, his slender hand was holding the hilt of the sword, and the blood from the silver-white sword body slid down until it fell from the tip of the sword.

There were corpses all over the place, a series of black clothes, and no clues were seen.

Even though he had just killed someone, Mu Ye still had no hostility, but his delicate facial features were shallow and careless.

Standing in the bloody scene around, the moonlight was projecting hazy.

He is not like a demon, but rather like a white-clothed banished immortal, above all things, and his heart is lonely.
Chapter completed!