Chapter 3313: The God in My Heart: The Princess’s Yandere Musician (64)

Lin Jiayun almost fainted and stared blankly at the young man's back.

The fine snow falling on his body was cold, and the young man slowly narrowed his eyes with a deep expression.

His Highness knows that Lin Jiayun is his biological mother, and must also know that he knows about this.

After so many years, Jin Yao no longer cares. Those who deserve to be deceived have been deceived, and they have suffered the same amount of pain. There is nothing to care about.

Although he later gained the ability to find out the truth, Jin Yao never imagined that there would be such a sad and bloody confession.

but now……

Would it be too cold-blooded to ignore one's biological mother?

Jin Yao didn't care what others thought, but that person...

Jin Yao's long eyelashes covered the dark color. Bo Liang thought for a while, made up his mind, and slightly raised the corners of his thin lips.

Jin Zhong was holding back a mouthful of blood, unable to get up or down, staring at the young man's leaving figure in the snow and wind.

Not more than a day.

The incident of the Jin family being rescued during their exile caused a storm in the city.

The wife of the Jin family, Lin Jiayun, was said to be missing and no one could be seen.

"This is unreasonable!" When the prince learned about this, he was so angry that he almost overturned the table and gritted his teeth.

His temples were twitching, and the corners of his eyes and brows revealed a cruel and sinister tone.

no.

If we continue to investigate this matter, we will definitely find out that it was him who wanted to rescue Jin Zhong.

If others knew about this, then he might really have no way to turn around.

By now,

Without Jin Zhong, he would have no choice but to take action first!

Ning Chengjie gritted his teeth, with crazy thoughts surging in his mind, and whispered instructions to the secret guard.

There was a roaring wind in the capital, and the underground river was raging.

Along with the Jin family incident, there were even more ups and downs.

The winter is cold,

late at night.

The sound of the wind was shrill and shrill.

In the palace,

A scream escaped his throat, hoarse and suppressed.

Corpses fell down one after another, and the blood dyed the snow red.

Blood splashed onto Ning Chengjie's face, but he didn't mind at all.

Following Ning Chengjie were the numerous private soldiers and secret guards he had raised, as well as the generals who had conspired with him to rebel.

Ning Chengjie's heart beat faster and faster, the light in his eyes was twisted and hot,

Fight all the way to the emperor's palace!

There were screams and screams everywhere in the palace, and the world was in despair.

Under the high steps outside the palace, a dark army attacked.

The north wind howled, and the snow was as grand as a funeral.

And in the palace,

But it's brightly lit, warm and lazy.

It seems to be divided into two worlds.

Very different.

The emperor was dressed neatly in a bright yellow dragon robe. He seemed much older than before. He was skinny, his cheeks were sunken, and his eyes were cloudy and dull. He just lay on the dragon bed.

The news that the emperor was seriously ill did not come in a day or two.

On the side of the dragon bed, a slender and beautiful figure was sitting there lazily. Just from her back, she exuded a noble and charming aura.

The palace was eerily quiet, you could hear a needle drop, but there was no sound.

All the servants retreated, leaving only a black-clothed secret guard standing next to them.

The princess lowered her eyes casually, holding a porcelain white medicine bowl with her slender white fingers. The dark brown concoction was thick in color. She held a spoon in her other hand. Her skin color was three points finer than that of white porcelain, and her joints had clear lines. Good looking.

"Father, it's time to drink the medicine." The sound of fighting outside the palace resounded through the sky, but it did not disturb her at all. The princess looked calm and indifferent, as if it was just a trivial farce outside, and she slowly stirred the medicine. , the low voice was pleasant to the ear, but in the emperor's ears, it sounded like the devil's temptation.