Chapter 176: Disposal (2)

Without Jun Wuxie's help, Mo Qianyuan would never be able to ascend to the throne in his life!

Jun Wuxie glanced lightly at the emperor who was like a bereaved dog, and soon his eyes fell on the heroic Mo Qianyuan sitting on the throne.

"Why do you think he did this?"

The first emperor was slightly taken aback, then he gritted his teeth and said, "Wolf's ambition, why do you need a reason?"

Jun Wuxie didn't move his eyes, "He was originally a loyal dog, but you raised him into a wolf. You killed his mother, slaughtered his grandfather's family, and poisoned him. Since you cut off his way of life, you cut off both of you." The father-son relationship between him, what face does he have to call himself his father now?"

Such a situation, how familiar, the person in the previous life did not treat her as a blood relative, but only wanted to treat her like a dog, and kept her locked up all day long. In this life, she understood from Jun Xian that her grandfather was like this.

The sins committed by oneself, the fruit must be eaten by oneself.

Mo Qianyuan will come to this step, isn't it because the late emperor forced him step by step?

The first emperor was dumb, looking desperate.

"It's time to deal with you too." Jun Wuxie glanced at the emperor, and then winked at the Ruilin Army who was supporting him.

The first emperor was startled, the fear of Jun Wuxie in his heart was already like a huge wave, he wanted to open his mouth to shout, but the Ruilin army forcefully covered his mouth and dragged him away from a corner of the hall.

The dungeon in the palace is always the most shameful place in the royal family. It is hidden and dark. Except for the members of the imperial family, few people know the existence of this place. The kings of all dynasties had executed so many confidantes here. The Jun Xian of that day was pressed into this dungeon, waiting to die at any time.

The first emperor was dragged into the dungeon by Rui Lin's army, and the iron chains on his feet were dragged along, making a crisp crash against the ground, and the sound was particularly clear in the empty dungeon.

On both sides of the dungeon, behind two iron railings, Mo Xuanfei and Bai Yunxian were locked up separately. The sound of the iron chains hitting woke them up from their terrified sleep. They suddenly opened their eyes and looked out.

At this time, Mo Xuanfei was no longer as dignified and elegant as the second prince in the past. The ring spirit was destroyed, his legs were crippled, and his hands were handcuffed to the wheelchair. Even when he was sleeping, he could only tilt his head and could not lie down. The clothes were already filthy, the original color was covered by blood and dirt, a few dead grasses were mixed in the messy hair, the face was gray after being tortured by the severe pain, the cheeks were slightly sunken, and the eyes were somewhat hollow, the rest was Endless fear.

Human is neither human nor ghost, even if such a disheveled cripple is thrown on the street, no one will believe that he will be the second prince of the son Ruyu.

He was awakened by the sound of the impact, and his gray face was full of panic. He saw his father was dragged back to the dungeon by the Ruilin army, and was randomly thrown into the cage where he was like an animal. .

"Second prince, please come and be safe." A cold voice came from outside the iron cage, and Mo Xuanfei's pupils shrank suddenly, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably.

With his teeth chattering, he turned his head and looked at Jun Wuxie who was standing beside the fence.

She was wearing a light blue dress, and that slightly deserted color perfectly brought out her temperament. There was no expression on that delicate little face, and she looked at him with eyes like dry wells, just like looking at a dead dog.