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Chapter 1890

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"You don't know anything?"

Mu Zhentian narrowed his eyes slightly. He slowly stretched out his hand, and a scroll fell into his hand.

The scroll depicted a young girl, but she was wounded by thousands of swords and was kneeling on the ground, begging for mercy.

In front of the girl, there was a child with his hands on his waist, arrogantly accepting the girl's kowtow.

Obviously, the girl was Mu Xuexin, and the child was the little prince.

How could a child have such a vicious heart and say that he didn't know anything?

Imperial Concubine Qin also saw the content of the painting, and her expression became more and more panicked, "Your Majesty, someone must have framed her. My son is innocent and kind, how could he want to kill the Fourth Princess?"

However, the little prince did not cooperate with Imperial Concubine Qin at all. He shook off Imperial Concubine Qin's hand and fiercely glared at the girl in the painting.

"I am father's son, and she is his daughter. What right does she have to seize father's love? Only I deserve to be loved, and she can only be trampled under my feet. "

Imperial Concubine Qin turned pale with fright, and wanted to reach out to cover the little prince's mouth, but it was too late. The little prince had already said these words.

Mu Zhentian narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of anger flashed across his eyes, "Who taught you to say these words?"

He seemed to have asked this inadvertently.

This time, the little prince cooperated and told him, "My mother told me! She said that only a son can be the heir, and that a daughter will marry sooner or later. Once she is married, she will be like water that has been poured out! She will no longer be a member of the royal family! "

"Good, very good!" Mu Zhentian was so angry that he laughed, "You really raised a good son. Fortunately, you didn't give birth to a child for me, otherwise, my child would have been destroyed by you."

"You say he is innocent? Isn't my Mu'er innocent too? You had a son with a wild man, and I have raised him for so many years. How dare you try to kill my own daughter? How can I let you and your son go? "

"Moreover, don't think that I don't know that the Third Prince of Tianqi Kingdom wants to take over my country! So, not only did he make me a cuckold, but he also helped you make your son the monarch of Drifting Wind Country! When Drifting Wind Country becomes your son, he will immediately change the country's surname! "

The more Mu Zhentian spoke, the angrier he became. He said coldly, "However, I will not punish you for the time being. I will decide your guilt after the morning assembly tomorrow!"

It wasn't that he didn't want to deal with it, but he needed to discuss it with the ministers. However, Qin Fei's ending would definitely be miserable!

Thinking about what would happen to her in the future, Qin Fei's legs gave way and she fell to the ground, her eyes filled with pain.

Mu Zhentian didn't take another look at this woman. He swung his sleeves and left, leaving Qin Fei who was crying bitterly in the night.

"Son, mother has let you down." Lady Qin's expression was filled with bitterness, "If mother hadn't trusted others, your father wouldn't have become someone else."

That person had even said that he would help her become the most respected woman in Drifting Wind Country. Now that she was suffering here, that person would not come to save them.

"Nonsense, don't try to lie to me. I'm father's son, not that wild man's!" The Little Prince angrily jumped up and slapped Qin Fei, "Go find Father Emperor, go tell him that I am his son!"

"Son?" Qin Fei raised her head in disbelief. She couldn't believe that this ruthless child in front of her was her son.

In fact, she should have known that the Little Prince would not recognize his own family. After all, the Little Prince had been looking forward to Mu Zhentian's death so that he could inherit the throne.

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