Chapter 562

"If I don't buy it back, it's hard to make my brother a plaything for others?"

Murong rebutted the past with anger in his eyes.

He really looks like a good brother for his brother.

Unfortunately, his good brother has a white face and a black heart. He doesn't have to cut it. Just looking at it, he knows that his so-called kindness is not simple.

"Oh, since kindness is good, why don't you do it to the end? Secretly help him change his clothes and send him to the palace. No one knows about it?"

Murong Yu looked at Murong carefully and said faintly, "I want you to swagger through the market today, and the story of King Ping will spread all over the capital tomorrow. Well, your heart is really good."

With a casual sarcasm, he ruthlessly removed the shame cloth that Murong carefully blocked in front of him, making him instantly feel ashamed of being completely seen from inside to outside, and his face flushed with anger.

Indeed, he bought Pingwang at that time. From the beginning, he really wanted to keep his reputation.

But on the way back, he turned to think that if everyone in the world knew the scandal of King Ping, he could easily take the legacy to the top without any effort.

In this way, without the voice of doubt, he can really rest easy. Then, as long as he finds the father's body in the secret room in a few days and let several ministers have a look, the matter will be exposed.

He thinks very well.

That's why I sent Ping Wang to the seventh Prince's residence. I didn't deliberately change his clothes

Murong carefully collected his eyelids. The dark bottom of his eyes became more and more dark, and his heart gradually sank.

It seems that the seventh brother is the seventh brother. Just face to face, I guessed all his thoughts.

How does this make him play?

Murong Yu seemed to know nothing about the dark smell overflowing from Murong Shen's body. After drinking tea, he said faintly, "but speaking, you are indisputable. Now, in addition to Pingwang, your victory rate is the greatest. You just follow the trend, but it's not a big sin."

Murong cautiously raised his head, and the bottom of his eyes glittered with bright light. It seemed that he had been resurrected in situ with blood just because of Murong's words.

"Do you really think so?"

If so, can he still trust his seventh brother? Like a child?

"Why do you have to let the King say that you are insidious and vicious?" Murong Yu stared, his eyes sharp and swept over. He was so cold and arrogant that if he didn't pay attention, there would be no armor left and burning all over his body.

In the dark, his means are really not bright, but he has been hiding well. The seventh brother should not know.

Murong carefully closed his thin lips, pressed his inner mania, looked at the man in front of him with burning eyes, and let his restless heart jump more fiercely.

But he couldn't care much. He seemed to have a hunch that if he didn't look more, he would never have the chance to look at the man in front of him so closely again.

Murong Yu didn't want to take the throne, just because that position was not very attractive to him.

The father emperor used to sit on the top, so he respected him.

Now, if someone else does it, he can be the second strong king and be at ease.

What's more, once he was in power, those ministers would never miss the opportunity to give him women.

Once or twice, he can coax Xi Yan's heart. If it takes a long time, there will be no trouble, which will affect the feelings between them.

As for whether it was king Ping or Murong Shen, it didn't matter to him. What mattered was that Murong Shen killed his father, and the death of his mother was strange. He didn't want to break the current situation until he found out everything.

Murong Yu frowned. It seems that he still wants to help king Ping.

"Brother seven, I came here today. In addition to sending brother, I also want to show you something."

Murong Shen stepped forward and said softly, "can I go to a hidden place? I'll tell you carefully?"

Murong looked at him carefully and nodded, "come with me."

After talking, he shook his wide sleeves and strode away.

Murong followed cautiously.

After they left, Ping Wang, who had fainted on the bed, opened his eyes. The bottom of his eyes was full of cold frost. It was obvious that he had already been awake.

He attributed all this to murongshen.

For all his people are in the palace, and he is not completely unaware of any trouble.

During this time, he could not find out the reason except that the queen disappeared for no reason.

Murong Shen always appeared in the palace from time to time, which made him suspicious.

In addition, he can also be sure that his father is not in his bedroom. It is not difficult to guess that Murong Shen is secretly connected with his father.

There are also many secret rooms and secret roads in the palace, which he doesn't know.

But Murong Shen obviously knows.

So the nine younger brothers, who have always been insignificant, are really hidden.

"Ping Wang woke up?"

Zi'er walked into the door with medicine. She just saw Ping Wang who opened her eyes and didn't know what she was thinking, so she asked softly.

Her voice is very clear and crisp, with a trace of cold breath that has not retreated. It is completely different from the tenderness and carelessness of women at present. At that time, it attracted the attention of Ping Wang.

Obviously, when Pingwang saw her beautiful face, he was not only satisfied with her voice, but also recognized her face. At present, he planned how to take people back and spoil them.

Zi'er felt that Ping Wang's eyes were wrong. She looked coldly and took the medicine to the bedside. "Since the Lord woke up, drink it yourself. There's something else going on there, miss. The slave and maid left first."

Throwing down this sentence and the medicine bowl, zi'er retreated out. The speed was so fast that Ping Wang couldn't react.

Only the effect of her doing so was counterproductive.

King Ping not only didn't stop thinking, but became more concentrated. He even wanted to discuss with Mo Xiyan about the transfer of slaves and maidservants.

The purple son who left didn't think of the result. She was still complaining about Ping Wang's obscenity with her young lady.

"God, I didn't expect that Pingwang would be such a person. Hum, I thought he was very poor. Now look, I think he'd better experience it himself. What's pet and suffer."

Bamboo has a good relationship with zier recently. Of course, she is filled with righteous indignation when she talks about Pingwang.

Don't cherish Yan's soothing look at zier and say softly, "OK, don't shake in front of him after that. He can't do anything about you if he wants to."

She didn't know what to think of. The bottom of her eyes sank and her words suddenly turned. "Of course, even if he really had any intention, we are not afraid. After all, he is now a grasshopper after autumn and won't jump for long."

After hearing this, zi'er and bamboo were relieved, and then they talked and laughed with Mo Xiyan.

The atmosphere here is thick and warm.

However, Murong Yu's side, but once with the weather in the late autumn, his heart is cold to ice.

He looked at his ninth brother coldly at the bottom of his eyes and doubted again that such a brother could be a little white rabbit? How much did you misunderstand him before?