Chapter 1079

Never thought, waiting and waiting, to wait for such a news of a thunderbolt from the blue sky!

How could Nan Xun come back alive?
Nan Yu's eyes were filled with resentment and unwillingness. All kinds of complex emotions surged in his eyes.

He breathed out heavily: "Did the prince also know about this?"

The Eighth Prince thought for a while, and said: "If even I know it, I think the prince should have known it a long time ago."

Hearing this, Nan Yu suddenly slumped on the stool.

Then, everything you expected will come to naught.

Taking a look at the depressed Yuning Palace, Nan Yu's whole body is not well, thinking that the current decline is only temporary, and he will one day make those who look down on him regretful.

But now, I'm afraid that I will be looked down upon for the rest of my life
Nan Yu felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.
He clenched his lip-biting teeth tightly.

How can not accept such a fact.

Just when he was at a loss, he heard a rush of footsteps from far to near.

Nan Yu could recognize the footsteps, which belonged to the prince.

He raised his eyes and looked forward, only to see the prince walking hurriedly into the courtyard and walking towards him.

Nan Ye's expression could be seen from a distance, and Nan Yu tensed up and stepped forward to meet him.

"Brother Prince, are you here?"

Nan Yu accompanied him with a flattering smile.

He felt that Nan Ye was in a bad mood, and his domineering look was very disturbing.

But when Nan Yu walked up to Nan Ye, he saw clearly that the dagger in Nan Ye's hand was holding a dazzling cold light.

Before he could react, the dagger pierced into the flesh with a bang.

The dagger pierced deeply.

Nan Yu lowered his head, his eyes were dull, looking at the blood falling drop by drop from the hilt of the sword, his mind went blank for an instant.

He could no longer feel the pain, and stared at Nan Ye in astonishment, the corners of his lips twitching non-stop.

And such a scene made the eighth prince's legs limp and sat on the ground.

He stretched out his hand and pointed to this side: "Mrs. Mrs. Brother. You. Why are you doing this to the second brother?!"

The Eighth Prince was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly.

Han Mu behind Nan Ye stood calmly aside, with a satisfied smile in his eyes.

Nan Yu wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

A mouthful of blood gushed out from his mouth.

He wanted to reach out to grab Nan Ye, but after Nan Ye pulled the dagger away from his heart, Nan Yu fell down.

He fell on the ground, his body twitched, blood kept coming out of his mouth, and the blood from the knife edge kept flowing out.

Soon, his gray clothes were stained red.

When the Eighth Prince saw so much blood, his vision went dark and he passed out.

"How dare you betray Ben Gong and conspire with Nan Xun to frame Ben Gong!"

"Nan Yu, it's a pity that no matter how good your wishful thinking is, it's not as ruthless as this palace!"

"You died in your palace today, I have already mercifully left your whole body for you, rest in peace!"

After Nan Ye said a few words, he turned around and left in a huff. When he turned around, he inserted the bloody dagger into the scabbard, feeling relieved as if he finally accepted the resentment.

Han Mu glanced at Nan Yu who was lying in a pool of blood, he curled his lips into a cold smile, then turned and left.

The people in Yuning Palace who witnessed all this were scared out of their wits...

(End of this chapter)

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