Chapter 3090
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Everyone was stunned as they revealed looks of disbelief. This was the first time anyone had seen such a scene in their lifetime.
Murong Yu's words clearly indicated that he wanted to rebel!
"Eighth Marquis … You, you … You …" The imperial physicians' legs trembled, and they couldn't stand steadily as they took a step back.
"Imperial Physician Lin." Murong Yu's lips curled into a sinister smile. "This medicine has its uses. Not every medicine can be used in the same way."
The imperial physicians had been in the imperial court for many years. Naturally, they understood the meaning behind Murong Yu's words.
Not only did he not want to save Emperor Mu, he wanted him dead.
"Your Highness … you can't do this … how can you …"
"Bang!" The sound of fireworks rang out, causing Murong Yu's expression to subtly change.
Everything he'd planned had succeeded. The world was his now.
"Why can't I?" Murong Yu's cold eyes narrowed as he laughed. "Why do you think no one came in after this prince spoke for so long? Why do you think the crown prince and the other princes didn't come in? "
"Hahahahaha …" Before the imperial physicians could respond, Murong Yu raised his head and laughed. "Because they've already been subdued."
"Cough, cough, cough …" Perhaps it was because Murong Yu's laughter was too loud, but Emperor Mu's fingers twitched as he slowly opened his eyes.
There was an aged look on his face. The instant he opened his eyes, they were bloodshot.
"Imperial Father … Imperial Father, is that you? Have you really woken up? " Murong Yu's eyes were filled with excitement as he walked towards Emperor Mu with wide eyes. "You shouldn't have woken up. You should've just calmly slept. What's the use of waking up? Your world is gone, and so is your Mu Kingdom. "
"Unfilial son …" Emperor Mu's voice sounded weak, but it didn't tremble.
It was as if everything that had happened wasn't a surprise to him at all. It was as if all of this was within his expectations.
"Yes, yes, yes. Imperial Father, you're right." Murong Yu sat on Emperor Mu's bed. "If you thought I was worth nurturing, you wouldn't have made Murong Ci the crown prince!"
Since he was a child, he had never felt that he was inferior to Murong Ci in any way. Was it just because he was the legitimate son of the central palace that his status was not as noble as Murong Ci's?
"Eighth Wangye, you can't do this. This is the Mu Wang-" The imperial physician knelt on the ground and said, "Eighth Wangye, you can't do this!"
"Bang!"
"Ouch!"
Murong Yu kicked him forcefully, causing the imperial physician to fall to the ground.
"Why can't I do that?!" Murong Yu roared. "Right now, I can do whatever I want!"
"Unfilial son, I dare you to say that again!" Emperor Mu fumed as he glared at Murong Yu, "I'm listening to you say …"
"Oh, how can you still open your eyes?" Murong Yu grabbed his neck with one hand and said, "Since you don't want to die, this prince will help you."
"Help me?" In the next second, Mu Wang's expression changed. "Do I need your help?"
"Bang, bang, bang, bang!" In the blink of an eye, all the doors were opened.
Murong Ci stood at the very front with a cold gaze and a faint smile on his face.
Along with him were Emperor Mu's imperial guards and General Wei Yuan's hundred thousand soldiers.
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