Chapter 186 Mu Yang, my fifth brother bullied me!
Chapter 186 Mu Yang, my fifth brother bullied me!
“I know, but Fuso has always been determined to send me back. He didn’t force me to do anything, but I was really seriously injured and it was inconvenient for me to travel.
Moreover, those men in black chased me to Jinling and colluded with Prince Qi. I was able to give birth to Siming safely by hiding in the Nanbang Palace. Fusang had been trying to hide my identity, but it was finally discovered. "
Chu Jian cried and said one sentence at a time, "Fusang didn't lie to me..."
Jing Muyang felt sad when he heard Chu Jian's words. When he saw that she had gained weight before, he thought she had not suffered, but it turned out that she had suffered so much.
"First time seeing you, tell me, what happened? Why did you fall off Xixia Mountain? Who pushed you down?"
Chu Jian shook his head. “No one pushed me. I jumped down by myself. Woo woo woo…”
"Who forced you to jump?"
"It was my fifth brother, Jing Muhao. I saw him meeting with Wang Qifeng, the younger brother of Wang Qirui, the southwestern commander of Nanbang, and he killed him to silence him!"
"How did you run into them?"
“It was my Seventh Brother. He suspected that I was a spy from the Nanbang faction and was deliberately approaching you. He was afraid that it would be detrimental to the Crown Prince, so he wanted to kill me.
That day, a guard lied to me and said that you were injured in the back mountain. I took Jinxiang and the others there. Xifeng and Xiyu felt something was wrong and wanted to go back, but were blocked by two men in black. We had to run in two different directions. I led Jinxiang to escape to the west and ended up near a cliff, where we met the fifth brother in the woods next to the cliff.
I thought he would save us, but he noticed the man in black chasing us, and he went up to fight with him. Then I realized that the man in black was my seventh brother.
The Seventh Brother directly exposed his meeting with Wang Qifeng, and also suspected that the Autumn Hunting incident was done by the Fifth Brother. When the Fifth Brother saw that the matter was exposed, he joined forces with Wang Qifeng to kill the Seventh Brother, and then... and then..." Chu Jian cried even louder.
"Then what happened?" Jing Muyang was extremely anxious.
"Then my fifth brother, Jing Muhao, captured Jin Xiang and I and silenced us. He also wanted to bully me. Aa ...
Even after a year, I still felt extremely wronged when we first met and cried so loudly.
"His martial arts skills were so strong that we couldn't run away. He grabbed Jin Xiang and me, one in each hand and threw us to the ground. He was right in front of me, and he broke Jin Xiang's neck with just two fingers!
Wuuuu... He is a big pervert, he took off one of my shoes and smelled my foot, then covered my mouth and carried me into the woods with bad intentions.
Wuuwuwu... Mu Yang, the fifth brother bullied me, he bullied me! He used foul language, grabbed my hands, licked my neck, and pulled my dress. I bit his ear hard to get away for a moment.
But he was chasing me from behind, and Wang Qifeng was blocking me in front. I stepped on the rocks, and my feet were cut and bleeding. It hurt so much. I couldn’t run fast, and there was nowhere to escape. I could only… could only… could only jump off the cliff, wuwuwu…”
When I first saw you, I cried so hard that I was out of breath.
"Fifth Brother? Is it really the Fifth Brother?" Jing Muyang couldn't believe it.
When I saw Jing Muhao being poisoned, I rescued him immediately. I didn’t expect that he was the murderer who persecuted Chu Jian!
Jing Muyang looked towards the fifth prince's seat, but there was no sign of Jing Muhao. It was also unknown when he had left the hall. He probably ran away when his identity was exposed for the first time.
“It was him who sent the men in black to hunt me down!
I fell into the water and was rescued by Fuso. I suffered severe internal injuries and it took me seven or eight days to get out of bed. I didn't dare to reveal my identity, so I used the alias Chuyang. Fuso asked me to help relieve the epidemic in Qingshui Town, so I stayed in Qingshui Town and recuperated.
I wrote seven or eight letters to the medical clinic but received no response. Fusang promised to send me back, but as soon as we entered Nan'an, we were attacked fiercely by men in black near the pass. All the people Fusang brought were defeated. He pulled me to escape through the woods again and again, but we accidentally rolled down a cliff and were fortunately rescued by people from Bitao Valley.
I broke my leg, my body was covered with wounds, and I hit my head. The blood clot in my brain pressed on my nerves, causing me to lose my vision. It took me more than 20 days to recover.
I had just been able to walk on crutches when the Bitao Valley suffered a devastating disaster. The men in black who came after me told me directly that if I had followed their master, I would not have died. Only Jing Muhao had said such disgusting words to me. It was him, and he was the one who sent people to hunt me down!
If Fuso hadn't arrived in time, I would have really died, wuwuwu... That day, my tibia, which had already been healed, broke again, which directly led to the fact that it took me three or four months to get out of the wheelchair and walk independently.
At that time, I wanted to come back, but you went to Xucheng and then to Beisai. I didn't dare to reveal my identity, and I couldn't contact you, so I didn't dare to contact you.
All the letters I wrote to Master Li were intercepted by them. The men in black went straight to Jinling city. I didn’t know when they poisoned me with the cardamom poison. If the old man hadn’t returned to Jinling, I would not have been able to give birth to Siming. I was in so much pain when I was detoxifying with a big belly that I fainted several times and almost died!
Mu Yang, it’s the fifth brother, it’s him, it’s him! Woo woo woo…”
Chu Jian stomped his feet and spoke everything to Jing Muyang in one breath, pouring out all the grievances and fears he had suffered over the past year.
Although Fuso and Chujian had experienced the latter part, he was still very angry after listening to the previous narration. No wonder Chujian hated Jing Muhao so much. So that's why.
Jing Muyang was so angry that his veins popped out. This meant that the Fifth Prince Jing Muhao had been lying to him all along! He had been acting all along! He had even thought that Jing Muhao had become a better person.
Jing Muyang held Chu Jian in his arms to comfort him, then turned to look at the Crown Prince Jing Muchen. At this moment he was wondering, perhaps in Xucheng and Beise, some of the crimes the Crown Prince was accused of might not have been committed by him.
Jing Muchen thought so too. After all, he knew best what he had never done. Under the circumstances at the time, Xiao Wu was the only one who had the greatest opportunity, convenience and motivation to frame him.
The emperor had a gloomy face as he listened to the first meeting's description, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.
The hall was completely silent except for Chu Jian's crying. No one expected this to happen.
Everyone's mind was spinning wildly, digesting what Chu Jian had said, and no one noticed that the butterfly with transparent wings had already landed on Chu Jian's temple and was crawling towards her face.
Chu Jian felt itchy and thought it was her hair, so she raised her hand to brush it off. The ice butterfly crawled directly onto her hand without any fear. Chu Jian was so scared that she tried to shake her hand off, but the ice butterfly clung to her fingers tightly and she couldn't get rid of it. She didn't even run away when she brushed it off with her sleeve.
Jing Muyang was originally somewhat concerned that this was the Ice Butterfly of the Holy Lord of Tianshan, but it kept pestering him and he would not show mercy to it.
He raised his hand and swung towards Bingdie, but before his hand fell, he was hit on the wrist by a flying silver needle and lost his aim.
Jing Muyang felt a sharp pain in his wrist. The silver needle had penetrated more than an inch deep into the flesh.
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