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Murong Chen's vigorous and resolute action, with no mercy to deal with Murong Lingxiao and Murong Yi, shocked everyone. In the shock of the public did not find that his face more and more pale, forehead Qin out of a layer of fine sweat.

Jian Ruoyu, who was nearest to him, saw it and couldn't help coming forward: "grandfather Wang, are you ok?"

Aware of my inappropriate address, I retracted my hand and stood awkwardly there. Neither advance nor retreat. The blush of embarrassment floats on the cheek, long eyelashes droop.

"Son, you are Yayin's daughter and my granddaughter. You're right to call that, don't be embarrassed. ' Murong Chen looked at her with a pair of penetrating eyes, which naturally radiated the power of king who was in high position all the year round.

"Yes." Shocked by his momentum, Jane Ruoyu cleverly agreed.

Murong Chen's words to the public is another deep meaning, he publicly admitted the identity of Jian Ruoyu, a decision that needs courage. Murong Yayin's status in state s is very high and has been molded into a model for all women.

Elegant and dignified, willing to take off the princess's aura, and become a virtuous wife of Jingchen, giving birth to his children.

Admitting that she had an illegitimate daughter before marriage is undoubtedly a subversive practice. This is an irreparable damage to the image of Murong Yayin and the image of Murong royal family.

At the same time, she has the courage to admit her mistakes, let Murong Yayin take off her halo and burden, and let her be free, so that she can pursue her own happiness.

Hearing Murong Chen's overtones, Murong Yayin was shocked.

Although the well dust is dead, he has made such an unforgivable mistake. However, some things can not be washed white and can not be made public. Even if you know it's wrong and you know it's wrong, you can only make a mistake.

"Father." Two knees a soft, kneel down heavily.

Holding out his thin hand and touching her daughter's still beautiful face, Murong Chen sighed with infinite emotion: "Ya Yin, over the past 20 years, you have suffered. I know everything you've done for s country. I promised you to be happy and carefree after your mother, but I didn't do it. I'm sorry for her and I'm sorry for you. "

"No, father, don't say that. For the sake of the country and the people, you are also forced to. I understand and I understand all of them. " He buried his face in his father's palm, like when he was a child.

"Oh, well dust is dead, and you are free. Ya Yin, you and Lai Xi, you can pursue your own happiness. This is what I owe you. It's more than 20 years late. Is it still useful? " Murong Chen's eyes appeared confused.

Feeling his father's deep love, Murong Yayin burst into tears. She is also a mother, she understands her father's practice, his helplessness and heartache.

In fact, the most distressing thing for children is the parents who have given birth to themselves.

Moreover, the father has been very fond of her since childhood. If it is not a last resort, how can he push her to the fire pit? So, she never blames him, she doesn't blame him.

Everyone envies the halo on his head and yearns to sit in his position and call on the wind and rain. However, that seat is not so easy to sit in. He has sacrificed too much for the happiness of the people.

"Father, don't say that. I don't blame you, not at all. " Choking voice, hot tears fell on his palm one by one.

After dealing with so many things and saying so much at once, Murong Chen was obviously out of strength, breathing more and more turbid, and his eyes slightly closed seemed to die.

Wang's grandfather, Wang Ruoyu, realized the change Somebody, call the doctor quickly, call the doctor... "

Murong Yayin is frightened by Jian Ruoyu's cry. When he looks at Murong Chen, he looks miserable and sweats all over his forehead.

"Father, father, you can't do anything, father..." Holding murongchen's hand tightly, she was frightened and helpless like a child.

Murong Chen's disease, everyone was surprised. The doctor came soon to check on him. His face was dignified: "Your Majesty is no longer good. Take time to say goodbye."

"No..."

"Father..."

"Grandfather Wang..."

"His Majesty the king..." Exclamations and cries of pain rose above each other, and the solemn and magnificent palace was surrounded by wails.

"All right, shut up! Don't cry! The father is not dead yet. What are you crying for? " Murong Yayin stood up from the crowd and scolded them as a princess.

The crowd did not dare to wail and shed tears in silence.

After a long time, murongchen slowly woke up. Holding his last breath, he announced to the crowd, "my two sons, one dead and one demoted. Three grandchildren, who loved music since childhood, had no interest in politics. Now I declare that I will pass on the throne to my eldest grandson murongji. Chen'er, you should help your cousin well. Don't repeat your father's mistakes. Don't let me down my expectations for you. "

Murong Chen walked up on his knees and grasped Murong Chen's hand: "yes, Mr. Wang, I will try my best to help Tang Ge, to be a down-to-earth man, and to do my best for the development of state s. Thank you for trusting meMurong Chen deeply looked at Murong Chen, as if to see through his heart, his soul. Just like this, watching, eyes more and more confused, eyelids more and more heavy, finally slowly closed his eyes.

After the death of murongchen, the whole palace of state s fell into grief. He made all the arrangements before he took his last breath. He has been sitting in this position for more than 50 years. He has always been diligent and devoted to his work, and dare not even die.

Nangong Ao in the evening came good news that the last bomb had been successfully dismantled.

Listening to the familiar and gentle voice on the phone, Jane Ruoyu burst into tears: "Nangong Ao, grandfather Wang has passed away. Before he died, he admitted that I was his granddaughter. Nangong Ao, I didn't forgive Xiaoyi. The Lord married her to an Shaoqing. Am I bad? "

Jian Ruoyu is a bit confused, but Nangong Ao completely understands: "if you are not bad, and you are not bad at all. Murongyi was forced for the first time, but she later found an Shaoqing to trade with her. King murongchen married her to an Shaoqing. It seemed cruel, but actually he gave her a home. Now that her father has been demoted, if her deeds are revealed, which noble family's children are willing to marry a declining princess with a heart like a snake and scorpion who will trade with their own bodies? "

"An Shao Qing has done so many bad things in state S. he is very weak. In order to consolidate the relationship with state s, he will not be too bad to murongyi. At least at this stage, he must not dare to make a mistake. What will happen in the future depends on murongyi herself. However, I believe that with murongyi's ingenuity, few people can let her suffer. " Nangong Ao analyzes Jian Ruoyu from another angle.

Jane Ruoyu, who has a sense of shame in her heart, is suddenly enlightened after hearing this. The Lord is really thoughtful. Xiaoyi is in a very awkward situation now. If she stays in country s, she will be punished.

Once her crime was made public, she was ruined.

A girl's most important moral integrity and morality are gone, who can look up to her in the future? In addition, her father was demoted, even if her title of princess is still, it is a joke in the aristocratic circle, which is not as good as ordinary gold.

It is better to take advantage of this opportunity to find a home for her. As for whether she is lucky or unfortunate in the future, it depends on whether she is smart enough to manage.

"Are you OK, Nangong Ao?" Suddenly I miss him so much that I want to dive into his arms and feel his breath and temperature. Not through a cold phone line.

"Miss me?" Evil and hoarse voice came, a change before serious. Jane Ruoyu's cheeks are burning like fire, and she pours up her small mouth. She wants to say with pride: No, who wants to miss you.

But she couldn't disobey her own heart and obeyed her heart. She said with shame: "yes, I miss you. I miss you so much. Nangong Ao, when will you be back? "

Nangong Ao was flattered to hear her bold and frank confession.

He wanted to come back to her more than she did and didn't want to be separated from her for half a moment. However, the Y City side is not as simple as imagined. The last bomb was actually in his room. Why did Yin Zhengchun do this?

He knew he wasn't there, and he would be with Ruo. So this bomb was just a random one? Obviously not.

So, who is this bomb going to blow up? His villa is adjacent to Jane's house, and the walls of the two families are still connected. The bomb that was demolished in the end was so powerful that it would not be a problem to blow up a person, even if it was to blow up the whole city.

Why did Yin Zhengchun do this?

As far as he knew, Yin Zhengchun had never been to Y City in his life, and had no contact with people in Y City. It's because of this that it's even more weird and frightening.

With Mibo's advice to him before he died, everything was full of strange and horrible breath.

He had to find out that it was no longer a matter of his personal safety. But if he wants to live with Ruo, he must guarantee her safety.

So he decided to stay and investigate.

"Nangong Ao?" For a long time, unable to get Nangong Ao's response, Jian Ruoyu can't help but call softly. Wow, can you chat? Why is it silent at this time?

She'll be embarrassed, OK?

Blink, blink out the myth inside. Nangong Ao's voice was more gentle: "if if, I miss you, more than you think I want a hundred times, a thousand times."

Love words come from the heart. Although Jian Ruoyu feels the flesh numb, the sweet feeling in her heart is constantly rising.

The phone will be closer to the ear, as if embracing Nangong Ao.

"When will you pick me up?" She didn't want to be separated from him for three years. Even a minute and a second.

"If so, I have something else to do in Y City. I'll pick you up when I'm done. You wait for me in s country He didn't want to deceive her, but there were things he didn't even know for himself. He couldn't take any more risks.