Chapter 3064: Number one assassin: The ascetic prince’s attack strategy (Part 15)

Chapter 3064: Number one assassin: The ascetic prince’s attack strategy (Part 15)

At the same time, in the crown prince’s Eastern Palace.

There was a coffin filled with peach blossoms and inside it was the most important girl......to the most important person in the Eastern Palace.

Her face was beyond recognition and all her bones were broken. Even the moon white robe was covered in blood.

It was the tenth day after she died, but he still didn’t bury her.

At the bottom of the cliff, she was already like this when he found her. Other than her clothes, there was nothing else left to identify her with.

Whether it was her face, her feet, or her body, it was all bloody and unsightly.

He didn’t want to believe that this person in front of him was her, but cruel reality forced him to believe it.

If it wasn’t her, why else would she be at the bottom of the cliff?

If it wasn’t her, why would she be wearing her clothes?

If it wasn’t her, why would he still be able to see the vague outline of her face?

They hadn’t met for long, so he couldn’t see her face clearly before she had disappeared from his life.

He didn’t respond, but the deep killing intent in those deep eyes could be clearly seen.

“Your highness, the king and queen want to choose a crown princess for you......”

Ning Yuan knew that he shouldn’t mention this matter at this time, but he had to mention it.

Now that the eight prince had put such a big plan in order, from the Shadow League to Azure Mountain, it had to be a very long term plan.

If......the matter of the crown princess wasn’t settled, it would hurt Murong Ci’s position as the crown prince even more.

“I already have a crown princess.” When he said this, Murong Ci’s ice cold eyes became a bit more gentle.

“Your highness, please reconsider......”

“You can leave first.” Murong Ci said with a sigh, “I’ll take care of this matter.”

“Yes, your highness.”

After Ning Yuan left the study, Murong Ci slowly turned around and opened up a mural that had been rolled up.

This scroll was very new and the smell of ink came from it.

There was a young girl in a moon white dress on the scroll. She had a smile on her face that had a touch of playfulness and a touch of gentleness.