"You used to love only King Rui? Why? Is it because Long Zhaosu is the Emperor that you love him? So that's why you love him so much that you can't help but be dead set on him. You aren't even willing to give This King a single eye? " He was sad, disappointed, and these emotions coalesced into a wave of indignant anger that burned at the bottom of his heart.

Lin Mufan bitterly smiled and said, "Since Prince Rong thinks that Mu Chen is such a woman, why would he still like Mu Chen and want to bring him back to the north to spend the rest of their time together?"

Prince Rong was stumped by her question and felt even more bitter than she did. He didn't know why he could love her so deeply. He clearly knew that she valued power and status so much, yet he still loved her so much.

He raised his hand to gently stroke her hair before using his fingers to lift her lower jaw. He fixed his gaze at her and said, "Mu Chen, you want power and status, right? I can give it to you, just wait. "

Lin Mu Fan was stunned as he stared at him and asked, "What do you mean? I don't understand! "

"It's nothing. I'm just promising you that I'll treat you very well. I can give you anything that Long Zhaofeng can give you. Just you wait." He grabbed her by her waist and helped her up from the ground: "Alright, it's time for us to move on. We will be able to stay in the shop after a while. Can you hold on?"

"Sure." Lin Mu Fan dusted off the grass on his body and followed him onto the horse without saying a word.

She turned around and looked behind her. It was so quiet that not even the slightest breeze blew past. It seemed like the emperor didn't chase after her. This was good as well. She didn't want him to chase after her.

When Long Ze rushed to the city's gate, General Ling was standing on the balcony facing Prince Shuang outside the city. When he saw that the emperor had personally come, he hastily stood on the balcony and greeted, "Your majesty, why have you come here?"

Long Ze cast a sidelong glance at the surging army outside the city and sneered, "Prince Shuang is about to openly oppose me, how can I not come? We have to meet him in person. " After saying that, he pulled the reins with his hand and said to General Ling who was at the top of the city gate tower, "General Ling, open the gate for us. We would like to personally talk with Prince Shuang."

"Your Majesty, the city gates cannot be opened." General Ling glanced at the menacing troops and said worriedly.

Long Zhaoting dismounted, and his injured leg immediately began to hurt. He didn't expect that before the staff even hit him, he would be injured first. At this moment, he suddenly regretted not resisting against the people's attacks.

"Your majesty, be careful." He did not need the support of anyone else. Gritting his teeth, he walked step by step towards the city gate tower. Although the wound was very painful, he still tried his best to stabilize his body, making it impossible for others to tell that he had been injured when they did not look carefully.

As soon as they reached the city gate tower, they could hear someone shouting from outside, "Open the gate! Open the door if you have the guts! What kind of hero is hiding in there? " From the looks of it, it was a group of soldiers ramming wooden stakes into the city gates.

General Ling arrived in front of Long Zhaofeng and said anxiously, "Your majesty, we can only keep watch for a short period of time now. General Feng's men probably won't be able to make it back within a day and a half. What should we do?"

Long Zhaofeng stared at the ferocious soldiers outside the city gate, momentarily at a loss as to what to do. At first glance, he could tell that Prince Shuang was about to rush inside. He grabbed the bow and arrows of a nearby soldier and pulled them all the way to the bow before aiming it at Prince Shuang. Then, the arrow left the bowstring and went straight to the target in front of him.

With a 'dang,' the rainbow-like scissor landed on the shield. Although it managed to dodge the attack in time, the Prince was still frightened by the precision of the dragon lake. The soldiers, who were cheering nonstop, suddenly quieted down. They stood still with spears in their hands, quietly staring at Long Zhaofeng who was standing on top of the city wall.

"Your majesty is here, hurry up and kneel!" General Ling pointed his sword at the sea of people outside the city gates and shouted.

The crowd continued to gaze quietly at the top of the city gate tower. Prince Shuang stuck his head out from behind his shield and roared out loud, "Three years ago, Long Zhaofeng relied on the presence of the Empress Dowager of the Western Palace to make the late emperor his emperor! And they even used their power to send the kings of the kingdom to the borders. They did not have any brotherly feelings and they were vicious! How could such a person become the king of our Revolving Moon Kingdom? As an important official of the imperial court, I have an obligation to avenge the slain Duke Rong! "

"Take revenge for King Rong! "Revenge —!" Shouts and cheers filled the air.

Long Zhaofeng sneered and said loudly, "Prince Shuang had the intention to rebel since long ago, why do you all follow him closely and break the law without fear of death? Everyone knew exactly how I ascended to the throne back then. I have never felt guilty. If we are smart enough, we should just abandon the dark and come out in the open. If we get what we want, we won't end up in a situation where we don't have any humanity left! "

"Don't be intimidated by my words! Be firm in your support of our monarch! Kill your way in!"

"KILL —!" Another sky-shattering roar rang out as the soldiers regained their previous excitement and slammed into the city gate. The previously sturdy city gate immediately began crumbling from the impact.

"This is bad!" Prepare to fight! " With a loud roar, General Ling immediately turned around and walked down the stairs, preparing to meet the enemy head-on. Long Ze saw that the situation was critical and leaped up, his body flitted past the crowd like a swallow, and with all his strength, he kicked at the head of the group of soldiers who were leading the charge against the city gate. Another round of wails rang out. The moment one group fell, another group rushed forward.

Ke Meng knew that this wasn't the way, so he also leaped up and dragged Long Zhaofeng back into the city. He anxiously said, "Your majesty, there are too many people. If you can't solve this problem, it's more important to save the dragon's body!"

"Quick!" "Quick, block the city gate!" General Ling commanded from the door. The soldiers were huddled together, guarding the entrance. However, he was still unable to withstand the terrifying impact from outside. He saw that the solid door had shattered into several pieces and was now falling into the house.

Instantly, the sounds of swords and sabers and shouts reverberated through the air. Countless lives were lost in shame, and there were also countless people who were preparing for death. General Ling shouted anxiously, "Protect —! Quick, come protect the Emperor! "

"We will not declare our intention to protect!" Quick, kill everyone! " Long Zhaoting mounted his horse and rode straight out of the city gate. Everywhere he swept his sword, a large number of people fell to the ground. Passing through the layers of sword net, he flew straight to the Duke Shuang's side, raised his long sword and pointed it at him, saying coldly, "Speak! Where is the Duke of Rong?! Where did he take Mu Fei? "

"Your Majesty's thoughts are still on your Mu Fei." Prince Shuang sneered and said mockingly, "It's a pity that Mu Fei didn't love your majesty. She knew that after the war in the imperial city, she had followed Prince Rong to the north to seek refuge."

"Mu Fei isn't that kind of person!" Speak! Did King Rong coerce her? " He did not believe that Lin Mofan was such a cowardly person, nor did he believe that she was such a heartless person that could throw away a BOSS. In the past, she could die for a BOSS.

"Your Majesty, everyone saw it when we were at the palace gates early this morning. Esteemed Empress Mu didn't want to go to the dungeon, so she chose to leave with Prince Rong." Everyone is afraid of death, shouldn't Mu Fei be afraid of death? " Prince Shuang laughed coldly. The death of An Zun had indeed angered him. This was a disgrace to the Bai family, a disgrace that he would never forgive. Therefore, he chose revenge. He would rather protect the position of King Rong than let him continue to sit on the throne!

Long Zhaoju took a deep breath in pain, raised the tip of his sword, pointed it at him and said in a cold voice, "Traitor, I will let you, the leader, die first!" With that, he turned and drew his sword, unceremoniously sweeping it across.

Prince Shuang hurriedly lowered his body, barely dodging the sword strike as he retreated backwards while parrying it. With his martial arts strength, he was naturally no match for Long Zhaoting. However, there were quite a few people with high martial arts skills under his command. When they saw that he was in trouble, they immediately surrounded him to rescue him. They uniformly attacked the pig, comparing it to the dragon lake that had taken Prince Shuang's life.

Because of the injuries on Long Zhaotao's legs, he could only sit on the horse's back and fight against them. No matter how good his martial arts were, it was impossible for them to compete with him. After dealing with the situation for a while, he felt that he was unable to make ends meet.

On the other side, the troops of Prince Shuang and Prince Rong had already broken into the Imperial City and were in the middle of a fierce battle. Duke Ling's troops were not even half as strong as the others, and he was shamelessly at a disadvantage as he was killed to the point of screaming incessantly.

"Your majesty, quickly retreat!" Ke Meng angrily shouted from the other side of the crowd. If this went on, it would not work. Ling Wang would definitely lose. If everyone did not protect themselves, they would quickly become a ghost under his blade.

Long Zhaojing was so determined to kill the Duke that he didn't even take in what Ke Meng had said. He suddenly jumped up from the horse, his leg quickly hitting the soldiers' heads, and then his final kick landed on the head of the King.

Protected in the middle of the crowd, the Shura King screamed in pain and fell to the ground. Finally, it fell onto the soldiers. However, just as he was about to take the life of Prince Shuang, someone had slapped his back, and blood and Qi instantly gushed out from his body, seeping into his mouth and teeth, leaving a sweet and fishy smell.

"Your Majesty …!" Ke Meng exclaimed. Without caring about the danger, he leaped up and kicked the person who had just struck out to harm Long Zhaozhu. He protected Long Zhai behind him and anxiously said, "Your majesty, we have to leave quickly …"

With the combined efforts of Ke Meng, the two killed their way out. Although Long Zhaofeng was injured, he wasn't weak enough to the point of falling down. Standing on top of the city gate tower and looking down at the chaos below, Longze unconsciously gasped. He saw that the soldiers under General Ling had all been killed!

"Your majesty, you should go to Poison King's Valley and hide for a bit." Ke Meng consoled him with a burning heart.

Long Ze smiled lowly. "My family is still waiting for me in the palace. How can I escape back to Poison King Valley by myself?" The war had come too suddenly to give him time to prepare. Otherwise, he would have sent the empress dowager and little prince to the Poison King's Valley to hide long ago.

Gazing at the scene of the blood flowing like a river and corpses littering the ground beneath the city walls, Long Ze covered his face with his hands, unable to bear to watch. Just as he was about to die from grief, the sound of horse hooves could be heard from the distant horizon. The sound was like a flood that had opened a gate as it rushed towards him.