Chapter 585

The crime of patricide is enough to ruin Feng Xie's reputation, and there is no possibility of seizing the throne!
Even if he is the prince!
In ancient times, it was nothing compared to modern times. When a son beat his father, it was nothing more than being scolded by others. Here, beating his father is a terrible thing!
"Let go of the prince!" Yu Hongxiu looked stern, pointed a little, and ordered the attendants of the Eastern Palace sharply. "Go get a piece of satin!"

She casually pointed to two guards. "Go and hold the prince down, don't let him move around."

Jin Ye frowned, the current crown prince's skills are no longer comparable to the idiots of the past, not to mention what kind of satin, even a slender chain can be torn!
If the prince loses control, all their previous efforts will be in vain. Once the prince loses control, the consequences will be beyond the imagination of this woman!

"Concubine Lan! Absolutely not!" Jin Ye's face turned pale, looking at his master who was hissing and struggling, he had already lost his mind! "His Majesty!"

Jin Ye quickly looked at Feng Honglie, hoping that he would stop Yu Hongxiu.

Feng Honglie's gloomy gaze met Feng Xie's. Feng Xie was like a neighing beast, crazy and violent, and Feng Honglie was clearly an enemy in his eyes at this moment.

Feng Honglie didn't say a word, his brows were furrowed, and he stared at Feng Xie so hard that no one could see his emotions.

"I'll kill you! I'm going to kill you!" Feng Xie's eyes were tearing open, and he looked desperate. His eyes were red, full of hatred for Feng Honglie.

With such deep hatred, Feng Honglie's pupils shrank.

He vaguely realized very early on that Feng Xie's hatred for him was not just that he had neglected him for so many years, it was not as simple as that.

He even found that Feng Xie harbored an inexplicable hostility towards Su Wei who raised him since he was a child.

Why exactly?
Because of his mother?The only point of intersection between him and Su Wei is Ah Xie's mother.

"What are you still doing standing there!" Yu Hongxiu supported Feng Honglie and leaned against him. "Your Majesty, what do you think?"

Feng Honglie stared at the crazy Feng Xie with deep eyes. "Let him go."

However, Yewei of the East Palace knelt on one knee, no one obeyed Feng Honglie's order, let alone Yu Hongxiu who kept shouting.

Yu Hongxiu pursed her red lips slightly, her gaze flashed, before she could speak.

"Mo Ye, let him go." Feng Honglie ordered in his voice.

The leader of Yewei, Mo Ye held his sword and stood in front of the trapped Feng Xie.

Yu Hongxiu was slightly surprised, this is the rumored shadow guard?Feng Honglie also has such people around him!This dead ghost has been hiding it from her?
Mo Ye's indifferent eyes glanced around, looking at the half-kneeling guards around Jin Ye with complicated eyes.

The people he trained by himself are now no longer willing to listen to their former masters. At the beginning, Jin Ye and Su Ye did not agree with Feng Xie from the bottom of their hearts, and they still kept in touch with Yewei's headquarters and reported the news of the prince at any time.

Later, they passed messages less and less frequently, and finally stopped contacting the head of the night guard. Even if they met him and other night guard comrades, they were like strangers. Even if the head of the night summoned them, they never showed up.

Now, when the new master was in conflict with the old master, the group of night guards who had been separated had disobeyed His Majesty's orders, and they were no longer part of the night guard.

The sword of the last night came out of its sheath, and slashed at the iron chain!

"Chong--!"

Swords meet!Make a loud crash!

(End of this chapter)

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