He looked coldly at the tangled men and women on the bed, as if the one was not his mother.

Until the two selfless people saw a calm face, but it was extremely cold Murong governance, the thousands of bath fires in Princess Shu's body collapsed in an instant, and Bu Xin was directly scared to roll down from her bed.

Shufei was flustered and wanted to call loudly.

But Murong Zhi looked at Shufei, raised a deadly ghost smile at the corners of her lips, put a finger on her mouth and gave a slight "Shh". The voice was weak, but they all knew what it was.

Shufei's voice was shocked. She didn't know how to face her son. Her son broke her embarrassment and made her feel ashamed. Murong Zhi only waved, and two servant girls came in. They looked expressionless and bowed their heads.

Murong Zhi finally sent out the first sentence after coming to the bedroom, "clean up for your mother."

The thin and cool voice made him look like a different person, the leather bag or the leather bag, but there was a different person inside.

All the emotions of imperial concubine Shu were dispelled by Murong Zhi's cold voice. She opened her mouth to say something, but Murong Zhi only had a smile in her mouth, "be neat, my king is waiting outside."

A quarter of an hour later, when Murong Zhi entered Princess Shu's bedroom again, everything had returned to normal. She cleaned up inside, and Princess Shu became the gentle, courteous and virtuous noble woman again.

However, the once noble woman described emaciation, with an abnormal blush on her face. Murong Zhi saw it, and Bo Liang smiled. The words exported from her mouth were also full of irony, "this is the person who makes you drunk and dream of death in Duanhe palace every day for nearly a year?"

Murong Zhi looked at the humble Buxin who was kneeling on the ground. When he opened his mouth, he looked at Princess Shu.

From the embarrassment at the beginning, then the shame and humiliation, Princess Shu is now angry. She raises her head and looks at murongzhi. "Now, do you dare to talk to me like this? Don't forget, I'm still your mother Princess. You were born to me!"

Murong Zhi heard this and made a light ah. The lady could only see his side face. She couldn't guess how much the light ah meant inside.

Murong Zhi turned his head and looked at Shufei. "Do you want me to find someone to kill him, or do you come by yourself?"

There was no doubt that it was a question, but without asking, Buxin must die.

When Bu Xin heard this, his back shook. He raised his eyes and looked at Murong Zhi in a hurry. At this moment, the sadness, helplessness and forbearance in his eyes were finally hidden in the bottom of his eyes. From the secret that Princess Shu blurted out that day to now, he can see Murong Zhi not many times. Every time, he came to Duanhe palace, They just stayed for a while and left. Over the past year, the relationship with Princess Shu has been tense and relaxed from time to time, but everything is just behind and in front of people. They are still a situation of mother kindness and son filial piety.

Murong Zhi's easy words made him powerless, unable to argue, let alone say anything. Up to now, he has little extravagance.

However, after listening to Murong Zhi's words, Princess Shu was very angry, "this palace will not allow you to treat him, let alone treat him!"

Shufei also couldn't control her temper more and more.

"Oh? Really?"

Murong Zhi's language is slow, like thinking about something, and like considering the meaning of Murong Zhi's words.