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As she spoke, Mu Zhihuan took a few steps forward, "Ran'er, don't cry, mother will save you right away."

Yang Qiuyu looked at her coldly, her eyes filled with contempt: "What a great relationship between mother and son, but do you think I'm stupid? As soon as I release your son, you will immediately let the guards capture me, right? "

Seeing that Tuanzi's face was growing more and more pale, Mu Zhihuan became a little anxious and said to the guards beside him: "All of you get down."

The Madam Lady quickly advised, "Princess, you can't. This woman has gone crazy! "What if no guard hurts you and the Crown Prince?"

Mu Zhihuan's face was ashen. "We don't have to care about that anymore, it's more important to save Ran'er first."

As he spoke, he glared angrily at the guard who had been standing there blankly all this time. "You may leave!"

The guards looked at each other, and in the end, retreated, while Mu Zhihuan dispersed the people in the courtyard.

For a moment, only Mu Zhihuan, Yang Qiuyu and the Tuanzi remained in the great hall.

Seeing that there was no one left, Tuanzi started crying even harder. His heartbreaking cry made Mu Zhihuan's heart bleed, but she still pretended to be calm as he looked at Yang Qiuyu:

"Now that there's no one, can you let go of Ran'er?"

Yang Qiuyu laughed disdainfully: "Did I say that once you dismissed them, I would let this brat go?

Mu Zhihuan's face darkened, she clenched her fists and glared at Yang Qiuyu: What more do you want?

"I don't want to do anything. I just want to expose you in front of everyone." With that, Yang Qiuyu dragged Tuanzi towards her room.

Tuanzi almost fainted from the pain, but he did not dare move. Every time he moved, the blade would cut his skin.

I could only watch the scene nervously as my whole body was drenched in cold sweat. Jiang Zisu's bedroom was also right in front of the yard, and they only took a few steps to reach it.

The moment she entered the room, she saw Jiang Zisu sleeping soundly. Yang Qiuyu pinched Tuanzi's ear: Cry for me!

Tuanzi was shocked, he was actually at a loss for words for a moment, and kept burping from mouth to mouth.

But Yang Qiuyu acted as if she was paranoid, forcing Tuanzi to cry, and even slapped him.

That slap seemed to have hit Tuanzi on the face, but it made Mu Zhihuan's eyes turn red from the pain: "Stop! "If you have the ability, come and deal with me. You actually hit such a heavy hand on a little kid!"

Yang Qiuyu cast a contemptuous glance at Mu Zhihuan: "If you want your son to live, then shut up."

Just when the atmosphere was in a deadlock, Tuanzi seemed to have finally found his voice.

This life, had directly jolted Jiang Zisu awake, did he not expect to see Yang Qiuyu the moment he opened his eyes?

Jiang Zisu was stunned for a moment before asking suspiciously, "Why are you here? Who told you to come out? "

Yang Qiuyu chuckled: "If I'm not here, how can I let you clearly see this woman's heart of a snake, and just whose seed is this cute son of yours?"

Initially, Mu Zhihuan thought that Yang Qiuyu was just indignant and wanted to take revenge on him, but when she said those words, Mu Zhihuan's heart sank, and a bad premonition arose in her heart.

Hearing Yang Qiuyu's words, Jiang Zisu finally saw the Tuanzi that was being stabbed on the neck by Yang Qiuyu.

Her expression suddenly became serious, and her eyes flashed with a cold light: "Yang Qiuyu, what are you doing? Let him go! "

Tuanzi was probably extremely afraid as well. Seeing that Jiang Zisu was so close to him, he wanted to reach out to grab him.

However, the moment he moved the blade on his neck, a bloody wound would appear, causing the little fellow's face to turn as pale as a sheet of paper from the pain.

Jiang Zisu also saw it, and his heart ached as he frowned: "Let go of the child first if you have anything to say."

Yang Qiuyu laughed sarcastically: "What are you so anxious about? I haven't finished. " She glanced sideways at Mu Zhihuan.

Yang Qiuyu pulled Tuanzi in front of him, then drew the blade in her hand: "Mu Zhihuan, are you going to tell me or should I?"

Looking at the blade shining with a cold light, Mu Zhihuan's eyelids jumped: What do you want me to say?

"Don't play dumb for me." Yang Qiuyu laughed: "I want you to talk about the background of this child."

Mu Zhihuan's heart thumped. There shouldn't be many people who knew about the background of the Tuanzi, so how did Yang Qiuyu know about it?

Pursing her lips, seeing a touch of red on Tuanzi's white and tender skin, Mu Zhihuan closed her eyes, and finally opened her mouth: "I don't know what you want me to say, if you're referring to this Ran'er's background …"

Mu Zhihuan glanced at Tuanzi, her eyes slightly reddened: "He really isn't Jiang Zisu's son."

"What!" Jiang Zisu suddenly jumped up from the bed. "Ran'er is not my son? What exactly is going on!? "

"The fact is, Your Highness, you have been deceived by this woman for so many years." Yang Qiuyu pointed at Mu Zhihuan with an excited expression:

"She treats other people's children like her own in order to marry you. Her vicious thoughts are absolutely terrifying."

Jiang Zisu did not look at Yang Qiuyu, and stared straight at Mu Zhihuan: "I want to hear from you, if you have any difficulties, you can tell me."

Looking at Jiang Zisu's injured expression, Mu Zhihuan firmly gripped her palms: "This matter has to be started from when my father was alive, and it's rather complicated. Once this matter is over, I'll definitely give you a proper explanation."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Yang Qiuyu: "I've already asked your questions, can you release Ran'er now?"

"Your Royal Highness, did you hear? This woman has been lying to you from the beginning to the end!" Yang Qiuyu looked at Jiang Zisu with eyes full of love:

"Only me! "I am the one who has always loved you without any complaints. Don't be fooled by this woman!"

Suddenly hearing this news, Jiang Zisu's face did not look good. He used his hands to support his forehead and looked at Yang Qiuyu: "No matter what, the child is innocent, let go of Ran'er first."

But when Yang Qiuyu, who was filled with love just a moment ago, heard this, her voice suddenly became louder, "This child is not your flesh and blood!"

"I've been by your side for so many years, why not a child like this? Is he the only one in your sight? "

After saying that, Yang Qiuyu's gaze suddenly became ruthless, the hand on Tuanzi's neck could not help but use a bit more strength:

"Your highness, if I kill this vile spawn, I will definitely give birth to one of our children!"

Seeing that the blood marks on Tuanzi's neck were becoming heavier and heavier, Mu Zhihuan's pale face, he could tell that Yang Qiuyu's current state was extremely unstable, and was almost insane.

"Wait a moment!"

Mu Zhihuan screamed, and she could hear her own voice trembling in fear, "I'm sorry! Yang Qiuyu is my bad! "