Chapter 193

This kind of thing makes Chen Zhirong feel more and more creepy.

That kind of slight tremble, eyes also gradually followed lax up.

It seems that all the people around are gone overnight, and only mu Cen's figure can be seen at night.

However, this mu Cen seems to have become Luoxue. The original gentle smile instantly becomes creepy, a delicate face becomes pale and frightening, like the eyes of stars, more and more empty, and the blood drips down from the pupils.

The candlelight around seemed to be dim and gloomy.

There was no wind in the house, but Chen Zhirong could hear it clearly.

She's creepy.

The old lady was very close to Chen Zhirong. She was the first one to find something wrong with her. She immediately held Chen Zhirong's voice. Her voice was very low, but she said very quickly: "lady, you need to calm down. The prince is also here. Her royal highness and the fourth Royal Highness are all here. You can't do anything."

Chen Zhirong didn't respond.

"Niang Niang --" the old lady kept calling, "don't touch other people's way. This is the main hall with bright lights. Don't think wildly."

The old lady was more and more nervous.

This kind of Chen Zhirong is very familiar to the old lady. It's a sign before Chen Zhirong's illness. At first, her voice can call Chen Zhirong out of this illusion, but now it's gradually useless.

Chen Zhirong seems to have blocked all the sounds around him, but he can't hear anything at all.

Soon, mu zhantian and Mu Zhihua have discovered that mu zhantian's face has changed, and Mu Zhihua is not much better.

The brother and sister exchanged views.

Immediately, mu zhantian decided to send Chen Zhirong back to the East Tower to find an excuse.

It's better to stay here and make a bigger joke.

After all, Mu Hongyuan, the prince and his four Highnesses are all here. If something really happens tonight, Chen Zhirong will have no room to turn over.

This is not a good thing for mu zhantian and Mu Zhihua, but a troublesome thing.

Results——

Without waiting for mu zhantian and Mu Zhihua to speak, Chen Zhirong suddenly stood up with great strength, broke away from the old mother and the surrounding slaves, and rushed to Mu Cen's direction.

In Chen Zhirong's eyes, there is no Mu Cen, only Luoxue.

A woman smiling at herself.

She hated Rochelle to the core.

Obviously weak, but it can easily capture Mu Hongyuan's attention.

It's clear that she gave birth to a pair of children to Mu Hongyuan first, but she can't equal Luoxue's status in Mu Hongyuan's heart. Even now, she can't be a princess, and she is still a side princess that everyone laughs at.

In Kyoto, many people are extremely respectful on the surface, but who doesn't know that Chen Zhirong has tried his best to become the imperial concubine, and now he is still fighting for nothing.

Even the marriage of Mu Zhihua was not protected by Chen Zhirong.

This marriage, unexpectedly also fell on Mu Cen's body.

Looking at the beautiful face in front of her, Chen Zhirong hates the people in front of her. If Luoxue can survive once, she can kill this cheap woman again.

"I'm going to kill you. I'm going to kill you." Chen Zhirong cried out like crazy.

When people want to fall into madness, their strength is so strong that even mu zhantian, who once regained his mind and held Chen Zhirong, is freed by Chen Zhirong.

She quickly went to Mu Cen.

Mu Cen's face flashed a trace of panic.

People around also followed with consternation, no one can recover from such a situation.

Only Li Shiyuan saw it, and his eyes became sharp. But in an instant, Li Shiyuan saw a trace of cunning in Mu Cen's eyes, as if everything had been arranged by Mu Cen.

His eyes fell on Mu Cen.

And this cunning has disappeared, the surface of panic but let everyone feel pity.

"Niang Niang..." Mu Cen exclaimed.

Chen Zhirong overthrows the things on the table. The hairpin in his hand has been stabbed at Mu Cen's heart. Mu Cen can't dodge. The hairpin just slips through Mu Cen's neck and the blood flows out.

The blood stimulated Chen Zhirong.

Also let the people present from the astonishment in mind.

Li Shiyuan is the closest person to Mu Cen: "Mu Cen." He protected Mu Cen and growled in a low voice, "come on, pass on the imperial doctor."

The slaves didn't dare to neglect and ran out in a hurry.

And Chen Zhirong fell into madness, how can't recover from such madness, no matter who close to Chen Zhirong, will be scratched by the hairpin in Chen Zhirong's hand.

"It's the opposite." Wang Xueshuang was shocked.

Chen Zhirong was dragged, but soon she broke free again.

"That's enough. Lock up the concubine." Mu Hongyuan was angry.

The bodyguards around immediately started, but Chen Zhirong always looked grim and said in a trance: "I want to kill you, I want to kill you."

Wang Xueshuang stands up and walks towards Chen Zhirong. However, Chen Zhirong is no longer sober and keeps repeating the same words.

All of a sudden——

Wang Xueshuang exclaimed, and her face changed. Chen Zhirong's hairpin came to her. Wang Xueshuang's age can't escape.

The people in the lobby were also stunned.

Mu Zhanxiao and mu zhantian come back to their senses, and they all come in the direction of Wang Xueshuang. Unexpectedly, sifangjiniang, who has been quiet, suddenly blocks Wang Xueshuang.

All the people are in a mess, only Ji Niang is just right beside Wang Xueshuang.

That hairpin mercilessly stabbed into Ji Niang's heart.

The hall was silent.

Ji Niang opened her eyes wide, and the blood flowed out a little bit. There was no time to say a word, so she was so soft.

The blood didn't stop Chen Zhirong. Chen Zhirong rushed up and completely lost his mind. He tried to pull out the hairpin and stab it in again.

All of a sudden——

"Pa --" a heavy slap sounded.

Mu Hongyuan's palm had already waved to Chen Zhirong impolitely. How could Chen Zhirong bear such strength? He flew out directly, hit the pillar and fell to the ground.

Her hair was in a mess and she was in a mess.

"Send Ji Niang back to the south building immediately, and ask the doctor to come here at once." Mu Hongyuan made a decisive order.

The people beside Ji Niang immediately took Ji Niang back to the south building. Along the way, her blood was dripping. Ji Niang was like the one who had no breath at all.

The hall was silent.

Mu Zhihua was the first to recover and rushed up immediately: "Niang... Niang..."

Mu zhantian was also obviously unprepared by this scene, but he reacted quickly.