Chu Jiangnan looked at the night wind.

As if he knew he was looking at him, Ye Lanfeng hesitated for a moment before saying, "Since you believe I can see it, okay, I will give you a chance."

"Don't worry, Master's wife, the sound of soul-catching is taught by Master himself. Master's wife should know how powerful the sound of the piano is." Chu Jiangnan said calmly.

Ye Lanfeng didn't speak, and she naturally experienced Meng Nantian's soul-catching piano sound, and she had also devoted herself to it with him and could not extricate herself.

When Xiao Yu'er asked her to bring the Tianya Guqin, she knew what Chu Jiangnan meant.

In fact, she has also thought a lot in the past two days. What she has done in the past two years and the dispute between her and Chu Xuanchi. The two of them are always disagreeing about Murong Qianqian's affairs.

The relationship between the master and the apprentice became much more unfamiliar because of the existence of Murong Qianqian. She didn't know whether she was right or wrong in doing so. She only knew that Qianqian was His Highness. She was born to be loyal to His Highness. Apart from being loyal to His Highness, she didn't know what was right.

Now these people come to tell her that there is a way to prove that Your Highness is fake. If it weren't for Chu Xuanchi's people, she wouldn't be willing to come and give them a chance to prove what they said.

Such a proof is an insult to Your Highness. This is the last time. If she cannot even give her enough evidence to explain something this time, she will definitely not be able to spare these juniors.

Chu Jiangnan didn’t know what she was thinking. It was because things had come to this point, and it would be useless to say more. He looked at Ye Lanfeng and whispered: “Master’s wife, please use your skills with General Murong.”

Ye Lanfeng responded lightly, because Murong Yifeng's legs and feet were still inconvenient at this time, so she stood up and walked to the bed to sit down.

Murong Yifeng pushed his palms to Ye Lanfeng. Seeing Chu Jiangnan nodding, he fitted with Ye Lanfeng's four palms. The two slowly closed their eyes.

With a clang, the sound of the piano suddenly rang out.

Elder Chi Lian and the old witch doctor retreated outside the door and closed the door. The two of them stood outside without leaving.

The sound of the piano is pleasant, from the beginning to the later calm, gradually becoming exciting, sometimes like a galloping horse, sometimes allowing everyone to see the vast sea surface, and sometimes like a clear spring, a breeze and drizzle flying slanted.

The scenes in front of me are constantly changing, and Ye Lanfeng's mind is gradually becoming disordered. Even I don't know what I saw, whether it is the battlefield, the sea, or the old tree under the bright moon that they have made their lifelong life?

In the end, everything in front of him gradually became clear. One person picked up the knife and ruthlessly stabbed it into a chest, and blood suddenly overflowed.

The man just groaned, his expression was a little dull, his weak eyes opened slightly, the face of a woman in front of him became clearer and clearer, and her heart-wrenching roar gradually became clearer in his ears: "No, Murong Qianqian stop! No, please! Please..."

She hissed, but the woman standing beside him still had a cruel and bloodthirsty smile on the corner of her lips. The moment the dagger was pulled out from his chest, even Ye Lanfeng could feel the severe pain of the sharp weapon slashing through his bones and blood.

The dagger was pulled out, the woman raised her hand and stabbed it deeply. Murong Yifeng hummed again, and with the severe pain, everything in her sight became clear.

Qiqi lay on the ground, with blood oozing from the corners of her lips, trying hard to get up to stop everything in front of her, but she couldn't stop it, she couldn't stop the cruel and ruthless woman who harmed her own prince so much.

The woman beside her, her voice, appearance and smile, soon fell into Ye Lanfeng's eyes.

Murong Qianqian was actually His Highness Qianqian! She held a short knife and stabbed Murong Yifeng into her chest with one knife. Her eyebrows were full of evil smiles, staring at Murong Qiqi, smiling so proudly.

She actually wanted to kill her eldest brother with her own hands! Ye Lanfeng could even feel the heart-wrenching pain on his wrists and ankles.

She suddenly realized that her thoughts with Murong Yifeng are now blending together. It was Murong Yifeng's memories. The memories reappeared, and the pain, his heartache and despair made her empathize with them.

"Let's go, go quickly!" Murong Yifeng suddenly roared, struggled hard, and used all the last little bit of true energy to shatter all the imprisons that fell on him.

I looked back at Murong Qiqi, how much love, helplessness, and despair were hidden in that glance?

He jumped off the top of the cliff with hatred. The determination to protect his seven emperor sister even if he died, Ye Lanfeng felt the real thing. He wanted to use his own death to exchange for her only chance to survive.

Let's leave here, leave this trap, as long as he dies, she can leave with peace of mind.

Don't stay here anymore, Qiqi, there is only one way to die for her. These people all want to kill her, and they are all the most vicious people in the world.

At this moment, there was only Murong Qiqi in his mind, only his seventh prince. As long as she left, he would feel at ease, even if he died, he would die.

The boundless night continued to spread, and his body was falling faster and faster, until the wind suddenly sounded, and a strong wind blew his body...

Ye Lanfeng suddenly opened his eyes, opened his mouth, and immediately took a breath of cold air, his heart was in a state of confusion, and even his breathing was completely out of control.

The sound of the piano is still coming, slowly, just to calm them down.

When the soul-catching piano sound is really used, its power is actually this amazing book!

Murong Yifeng held up his sleeve and wiped away the sweat from his forehead. When he opened his eyes, Ye Lanfeng in front of him was like him, his face and forehead were covered with cold sweat.

A nightmare, let alone two years, even ten years or a hundred years, as long as others are still alive, he will never forget it.

At this moment, the severe pain, the despair, and the thoughts of Murong Qiqi, the night wind felt it really like him.

At this moment, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly. Chu Jiangnan's long finger fell on the strings. His five fingers moved slightly, and suddenly opened his mouth. With a "wow", a mouthful of blood surged out.

Murong Yifeng was startled and hurriedly said, "Is Prince Nan still safe?"

After the sound of the piano stopped, Elder Chi Lian and the old witch doctor who had been guarding outside looked at each other, then quickly turned around and pushed the door away.

Seeing Chu Jiangnan vomiting blood, the old witch doctor rushed over, held his wrist, and his long finger fell on the vein between his wrists.

After a while, his face suddenly became darker and deeper, and he said worriedly: "Prince Nan, you have not healed. Now that you use your true qi, your heart meridians are in chaos and you can't continue."

Chu Jiangnan held his sleeve and wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, and said lightly: "It's okay."

With a long sleeve, his eyes fell on Ye Lanfeng. He said calmly: "Master's wife can see clearly? At this time, should we know why Qiqi must kill Murong Qianqian that day?"

Ye Lanfeng didn't speak, she couldn't see other people's faces, but others could see her face clearly.

Her face was obviously pale, her eyes were more unsightly than before, and her gloomy face, coupled with her weak temper over the past few days, made her look even more disdainful.

After a moment of silence, Ye Lanfeng sighed and said, "Even if... Murong Qiqi wanted to kill Qianqian that day, it was a reason for this, but this can only prove her difficulties that day, and it does not mean that Qianqian is a fake princess."

Chu Jiangnan didn't say anything, but Murong Yifeng was angry: "Why do you have to doubt Qiqi? Just be so stubborn and believe Murong Qianqian?"

"How can you be sure that Qianqian is telling a lie? What Murong Qiqi said is the truth?" Ye Lanfeng didn't get angry at all, but just asked calmly.

She was a little tired, physically and mentally exhausted. At this moment, after seeing the truth of that day, she was so tired that she didn't want to spend any more time thinking or judging.

Ruoqianqian is fake... She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

After more than two years of getting along, if she was really a fake Your Highness, wouldn’t she have been guilty of death two years ago?

How she treated Murong Qiqi, even injured her...

Murong Yifeng was so angry with this senior, but he still suppressed the anger in his heart, just because she was Chu Xuanchi's master. He respected Chu Xuanchi, so he also had to respect her!

"I have been with Empress Qing for a while." He said calmly, staring at Ye Lanfeng's changing face, and he said, "My mother gave birth to me because of a difficult child. I have never had any maternal love since I was a child. I got along with Qiqi first because of Empress Qing."

"At that time, several concubines of the father's concubines in the palace were busy competing for favor because my mother was away and I was the eldest prince. Even I had to deal with them. If it weren't for the help of Empress Qing, I would have died."

He paused and said again: "After entering the palace, Empress Qing has been living in seclusion and never likes to appear in front of others, but I know that she often leaves the palace, and sometimes even leaves for one and a half months. During that time, I was the one who accompanied Qiqi the most."

Speaking of this, his face changed slightly, as if he was thinking about something, and a trace of disdain flowed through his eyes.

He snorted coldly and said, "What are the two babies interchangeable? Only you... Humph, only you will believe it. Such an obvious trap is hard for you to believe it!"

Ye Lanfeng still didn't speak, but the expression in his eyes became even dimmer.

At the beginning, she didn't believe it, at least she didn't dare to believe it firmly.

So she thought that both girls were serving each other well, and when they returned to the dream capital in late spring and early summer, all mysteries would naturally be solved.

But unexpectedly, after just a few days, I saw with my own eyes that Murong Qiqi wanted to kill Qianqian.

She once told Chu Xuanchi that as long as the two of them were in peace, she would never be biased against anyone, but how could this be done if Qiqi wants to kill Qianqian?

When she saw Qiqi attack Qianqi, her heart had already turned to Qianqian, who was weak and helpless, and deviated from Qiqi who had never been very good in her eyes. She even felt that Qiqi's intelligence was a kind of cunning.

Seeing that although she didn't speak, she was obviously a little regretful and confused in her eyes. Even if Murong Yifeng had more resentment in her heart, she could only swallow it harder again.

At this time, no one has time to waste this meaningless mutual accusation.
Chapter completed!