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As Dongfang Zi's words fell, the eyes of everyone present changed as they looked at Feng Haoyu. Whether or not this letter was real, as a Crown Prince, you can't even keep your own mark, how could you convince others in the future? Besides, whether this letter was fake or not, there was still a way to verify it!

Hearing this, Feng Haoyu tightly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then slowly opened them. He had to ensure that he was calm, and if he panicked at this moment, it would undoubtedly be a bigger joke, but even so, Feng Haoyu's expression was still abnormally ugly.

Dongfang Zi who was seated seemed to know what Feng Haoyu was thinking about. His wrinkled golden eyes gazed into the distance, and then the corner of his mouth lifted into a mocking smile.

Seeing this, Nanjing Emperor knew that it was impossible to get rid of Yun Weiyang now, his heart went cold, he looked at Feng Haoyu and said: "Today's matter shall end here, but it is best for the crown prince to have a good explanation, otherwise my Southern Empire will not be easily bullied!" Since the situation did not develop according to his expectations, he could only make up for the losses he suffered on this matter. Regardless of whether the letter was real or if it was framed by someone else, it was ultimately related to Feng Haoyu.

He had to admit that today's matter was progressing very smoothly. He had thought that the matter would go smoothly, but he did not expect that this Yun Huan Die would be so careless. With just a few words from others, she had already lost her cool, and at this time, Feng Haoyu was so regretful that his intestines had turned green, he shouldn't have teamed up with this stupid woman!

In the great hall, Yun Huan Die was still going crazy, her mouth kept shouting: "I am the crown prince's consort, the position of the crown prince's consort is mine, it will forever be mine, hahahaha!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, the Southern Viewing Emperor suddenly thought of what happened not long ago. Thinking of that crazy woman, he was so angry that he lost his composure. He stood up and pointed at Yun Huan Die and shouted, "Quickly drag her out, lest you embarrass yourself here." The Southern Viewing Emperor was angered to the point that his face turned black. It wasn't enough for Zhao Chi to do that, but now there was this Yun Huandie. Did these people not think that he had lost enough face in the Southern Dynasty? To show someone a joke.

The guard at the entrance of the hall was startled, he quickly accepted the order and wanted to drag Yun Huan Die out, but unexpectedly, the crazed Yun Huan Die's eyes flashed with a cold light, her face immediately turned sinister, she raised her leg and kicked the guard who was about to receive his orders, "I am the princess consort, you dare to be rude to the princess consort, you don't want to live anymore, do you!" After scanning through the crowd, she ordered, "Come over, capture these two people!"

The people in the great hall had been holding back their laughter the entire time. Now that they heard such funny words, they couldn't help but burst out laughing. Wasn't this woman crazy?

Yun Huan Die roared towards the sky, she was truly like a mad woman, her arms waving wildly, even the guards did not dare to approach, the laughter of the people in the hall became even louder as they listened to Yun Huan Die's' daydreaming 'speech.

Nanjing Emperor resisted the urge to kill as his old face turned black and red. He pointed at the two guards on the ground and angrily said, "Useless thing, what are you standing around for? Quickly drag her out!"

"Yes sir!" The two guards came back to their senses and quickly stood up, the movements of their hands were no longer as courteous as before, and they grabbed onto Yun Huan Die's arm, and began to drag her out.

"Let me go, let me go, I don't want to go to prison, I'm the princess consort, let me go!" Yun Huan Die struggled with her hands and feet. Her clothes were in disarray and her hair was loose, but as she struggled, the wound on her forehead started to open up again. Fresh blood slowly flowed out from her forehead, making her look like a terrifying ghost.

Suddenly, Yun Huan Die turned her head and bit down fiercely on the guard's hand. The guard immediately released the hand that was grabbing Yun Huan Die, and with one hand recovering her freedom, Yun Huan Die's hand moved as fast as lightning to grab onto the other guard's neck, her two hands had a tinge of white, it was obvious that she used a lot of strength.

"Eh ?" Because it was hard for the guard to breathe, the guard who was grabbing Yun Huan Die's arm gradually lost all of his strength.

The restraining force disappeared, and Yun Mystic Butterfly turned her head to look at Feng Haoyu, her resentful eyes were like a venomous snake that wished to cut Feng Haoyu into a thousand pieces. Her hand pulled at her waist, and a soft sword appeared in her hand.

Yun Huan Die flicked her wrist and the flexible sword gave off a white luster. With a twist of her waist, her entire body was like a spinning top as she quickly thrust towards Feng Haoyu, hatefully saying: "Feng Haoyu, even if I die, I will drag you down to hell with me!"

Everything happened too quickly, so fast that no one had time to think about it. By the time they could react, Yun Huandie had already raised her sword and stabbed it towards Feng Haoyu.

Feng Haoyu was stunned, he didn't think that Yun Huan Die would actually know martial arts, moreover her movement was so fast, wasn't it rumored that Yun Huan Die's martial arts had been crippled?

While he was in a daze, the sword in Yun Huan Die's hand was only one finger away from him. Feng Haoyu had no time to think, and could only shift his body to the side to avoid the attack.

"Puchi!" The sound of a sharp blade piercing his skin came from the air.

Yun Huandie's sword solidly pierced Feng Haoyu's right chest, and the dense white tip of the sword began to flow with a scarlet color. Blood droplets unceasingly dripped down the tip of the sword onto the white jade floor, a red and a white color.

Feng Haoyu tightly gripped the sword hilt on his chest with a pale face. His entire body seemed to be swaying, and his breathing was also becoming more and more shallow, like a ruined flower about to wither.

The people in the great hall were all dumbfounded, when they regained their senses, Yun Huan Die's sword had already pierced out, and all of a sudden, the great hall was filled with shouts, struggles, and all sorts of voices, "Murder, murder!"

"Protect the king! Protect the king!" The eunuch shouted at the top of his lungs.

A dozen or so Embroidered Uniform Guards suddenly poured in from the main hall entrance. Seeing this, Yun Huan Die fiercely pulled back the sword in her hands, and with a 'plop' sound, Feng Haoyu, who had lost all support, fainted on the ground, looking like he was on his last breath.

The main hall was in a mess. Yun Huan Die was holding a sword in her hand as she fought with the 10 or so Embroidered Uniform Guards. Even if Yun Huan Die's martial arts were high, it would not be enough to fend off the attacks of the 10 or so Embroidered Uniform Guards.

Very quickly, Yun Huan Die's body was covered in wounds. She was already unable to withstand the Imperial Secret Service's attack and was forced to retreat step by step. When she was forced into a corner, she was cut countless times and fell to the ground, spitting blood.

After confirming that Yun Huan Die was dead, the Embroidered Uniform Guard saluted respectfully and said, "Your Majesty, the thief has been taken care of!"

Nanjing Emperor's expression was a little tired. He waved his hand to signal for them to drag Yun Huan Die's body out, and then ordered again, "Hurry and call the imperial physician!" It was still uncertain whether Feng Haoyu was still alive or not, but even if Feng Haoyu had done something wrong before, he was still heavily injured by the people of the Southern Dynasty. The two of them still had a lot of responsibility compared to the Southern Dynasty, and if he didn't have a good theory, the Cloud Country would definitely not let this matter go.

Yun Weiyang took a glance at the Yun Illusory Butterfly that had been slashed to death, only to see her eyes bulging open wide, eyes wide open in death, her clothes still soaked in blood, as though she had been fished out of a lake. Yun Weiyang retracted her gaze, this path was chosen by Yun Illusory Butterfly, she was the one who decided to tie the knot, even if she did not frame her today, Yun Weiyang would not let her live.

The imperial physicians rushed over very quickly. Without waiting for them to bow, they heard the Southern Viewing Emperor say, "Let's go see the Crown Prince first!"

After some scrutiny, one of the imperial physicians said, "Your majesty, the crown prince has only lost too much blood and fainted. His vital organs have not been harmed. As long as he recuperates and recuperates, everything will be fine!"

His heart that was hanging in his throat finally stopped beating. Southern King sighed and said, "Very good, very good!" He then ordered, "Bring the crown prince down there and settle him properly!"

As Yun Weiyang saw Feng Haoyu being carried down, the smile on her face grew thicker and thicker. She raised the wine cup in front of her and drank it all down in one gulp, blocking her cold smile. Feng Haoyu, this is only interest.

At this time, in an inconspicuous dark corner of the palace, there were two people lying on the ground. This place was very remote, almost no one would come here, it was desolate and desolate like a cold palace, he did not expect that the palace would have such a desolate and desolate place, Han Ziling looked at his surroundings and thought to himself.

Looking at the two men on the ground spitting out blood, Han Ziling said, "As outlaws, how could you do such a despicable thing? You two have completely shamed yourselves!"

Looking at their appearances, the two Imperial Advisors were not young at all. One of them wore a black robe, and his hair was combed very carefully, without a trace of disorder. Strands of silver hair could be clearly seen, and within his sunken eye sockets, there were a pair of dark brown eyes, as if he was telling people about the vicissitudes of time.

The other one was dressed in a blue robe and had a short, stiff moustache. His brown eyes were sunken in his sockets, and he had a head of unkempt gray hair.

One of the Imperial Advisors looked at Han Ziling with disdain and shouted, "You arrogant brat!"

Seeing this, Han Ziling was not angry. With a smile brimming in his charming eyes, he said, "You two are about to lose your lives, but you can still act so unyielding. How rare, how rare!"

"You want to kill us?" The black robed Imperial Advisor's eyes widened in disbelief as he spoke.

"That's right!" Han Ziling admitted openly that he wouldn't let anyone who hurt Yun Weiyang get away. If these two old Taoists couldn't protect him, then they would deal with him in secret. In order to eliminate the trouble, the best way was to make sure trouble didn't exist.

"With just you?" The old Daoist, who wore a grey robe, said disdainfully. His tone sounded like he was talking about Han Ziling's ignorance and overestimation of his abilities.