As the eunuch's shrill voice rang out, all the people who were stunned when the wine cup fell to the ground in Ziyang's hand turned back and looked at the door of the main hall.

Where is Nanyang king?

Where's your highness?

The arrival of Nanyang king was expected by Bai Su, but what kind of ghost was his Highness the prince?

Isn't it true that the emperor of Nanyang had no children and no daughters? When will a prince appear?

Bai Su takes back her gaze from Ziyang and looks back at the door of the hall.

Ziyang was the last one to react. After Bai Su took back her eyes, the eunuch's voice sounded in her mind.

Where's your highness?

crown prince?

Ziyang suddenly a spirit, the whole body of blood seems to rush to the top of the head, the whole person is shocked.

Prince... Is he back?

But didn't he die three years ago?

Everyone's eyes were on the door of the main hall.

Wang Yang of Nanyang was still in the sky like three days ago, with a big knife hanging on his waist, holding the handle in one hand and striding in.

Behind him, a bright yellow figure came in with his steps.

Yang Zhentian stopped at the gate of the main hall, and the bright yellow figure also stopped.

They are still some distance away from the middle of the hall. Yang Zhentian's body is big and broad, which completely blocks the people behind him.

Not to mention sitting at the top of the hall Ziyang can't see clearly, even sitting near the center of the hall Baisu can't see clearly.

"Nanyang king?" Bai Su stood up in surprise, "what's the matter?"

The fierce Nanyang Wang Yang Zhentian heard Bai Su's voice and suddenly looked at her: "Miss Su, I'm afraid there are some changes between you and my plan."

Yang Zhentian looked at Bai Su and slowly gathered up the chill: "because the prince of Nanyang has come back. I can't accept the throne as planned

"Prince di?" Bai Su is shocked, "isn't the former Emperor childless and childless?"

"No Yang Zhentian said, "the former Emperor and the former queen had a son, who was granted the crown prince as soon as he was born. His Highness the prince was born intelligent and detached from mortals. The former Emperor and the former queen loved him very much.

I don't know if the crown prince's light is too strong. God wants to accept the blessing of the crown prince. His Highness the prince has been weak since he was a child.

Three years ago, when his royal highness was twenty-one years old, there was an accident. Everyone thought that his royal highness had passed away. However, he was saved by an expert and still lived well in the world. "

Although outsiders don't know what Nanyang king said, they all know it as important ministers of Nanyang kingdom.

Now, there are people whispering to each other.

"Is his highness not dead? Still alive? "

"His Highness the prince has come back. Who will take the throne?"

"Who should we support?"

"Of course, it's his royal highness. It's the blood of the emperor."

"But is it too late for us to support the prince? If his highness can't fight against the national master, then aren't we... "

"Why? His Royal Highness has the support of Nanyang king. He is the most likely winner at any time. How can he not fight against the national master... "

“……”

Although the ministers suppressed their voices in the room, their voices still flowed into Ziyang's ears.

Bang!

Ziyang clapped his hand on the table in front of him, and the table fell apart.

He was so frightened that the ministers shut their mouths in a hurry.

Ziyang's eyes have been on yangzhentian. He slightly side his head to see the person wearing bright yellow brocade clothes behind yangzhentian, but that person is standing behind yangzhentian, which makes people can't see at all.

This feeling of not being able to find out the enemy's situation is very bad.

Ziyang brow twist, side head, sweep to the white perilla.

"You little fairy, you have colluded with Nanyang king for a long time In his voice, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to Bai Su, "I believe you wrong!"

All the rage is accepted by Bai su.

With a faint smile on her face, she stood up, walked to the middle of the hall, and said to Ziyang standing on it, "if you want to believe me, I can't help it. National teacher, you can't just be mean and don't let others use tricks, can you?Why, is it OK to be turned against the general?

This lesson is to tell you not to be arrogant and self righteous. There are many people who are more powerful than you in this world. "

Bai Su's casual but penetrating attitude makes Ziyang more and more angry.

Almost uncontrollably, the tip of the foot gently, fly up, arm toward the white su.

Bai Su stood in the middle of the hall, looking at the figure of Ziyang, unable to resist.

Because Ziyang's action is too fast and his moves are too fierce, even the two Baisu are not his opponents.

Just as Ziyang's eagle like claw was about to grasp Bai Su's shoulder, Bai Su's body was suddenly pulled by a force and dragged back.

Bai Su was startled. The next moment, her body bumped into a hard embrace.

That embrace is so warm, that person's breath is so familiar, familiar people can't help a sour nose.

"Mu Yuntian? Is that you? " White Su nest in the arms of that person, some dare not turn back.

She's afraid, she's afraid she'll turn around, but she's not the one in her heart.

Ear, came a low magnetic voice, gently: "it's me, Susu."

Long lost voice, long lost word "Su Su".

Bai Su's nose became more and more sour. After a moment's stupefaction, she finally turned around and threw herself into his arms, holding him tightly.

"Yuntian, you finally wake up. I thought... "Bai Su's voice choked." I thought I would never see you again... "

Once upon a time, Bai Su thought that her tears in this life were all gone when Xi Yan left.

However, after falling in love with Mu Yuntian and being with him, Bai Su realized that it was not her tears that ran out, but that she did not meet the person who loved her and made her willing to shed tears in front of him.

Now, she met, she met a mu Yuntian who really loved her. When she was wronged or sad or moved by emotion, she was willing to hold him and cry.

Mu Yuntian didn't know what to say, but he just hugged Bai Su tightly and caressed her back with his big palm, giving her silent comfort.

Just as they were sharing their heartfelt feelings with each other, Ziyang, who attacked Bai Su and was defeated, burst out laughing: "Yang Zhentian, is he the prince you are talking about? Are you kidding?

Ha ha ha! All of you, who didn't know that this man was muyuntian, the fourth son of the former Emperor of northern Mu kingdom!

Yang Zhentian, I think you are either stupid or old fool! How dare you regard the emperor's heirs of other countries as the prince's palace of Nanyang, I think you are trying to usurp the throne of the imperial court

Hearing Ziyang's words, Bai Su woke up with a start.

In front of my eyes is a bright yellow color.

She suddenly looked up and found that Mu Yuntian was wearing a bright yellow brocade suit.

Is he the Nanyang prince who walked into the hall with Yang Zhentian?