Failed frame-up

  "If you want to live, don't make a sound." A low voice sounded in his ear.

  The smell wafting through the air made Lan Ya wrinkle her brow. In this Crazy King's Manor, she wouldn't bother with things that didn't concern her.

  As the man said, if she wanted to stay alive, she'd better keep quiet, and of course, she wanted to stay alive!

  "Search, don't let him get away." A voice came from a distance.

  The man behind him tightened his eyes and took Ya Lan into the room.

  Lan Ya clearly felt that this man was up to no good. He was frightened, but amidst his fear, there were some other movements.

  "It must have taken a lot of effort to escape to this courtyard." Lan Ya asked softly.

  The man behind her body stiffened, holding her into the inner room, and suddenly threw Lan Ya onto the bed, his eyes with some bloodshot.

  Lan Ya fixed her eyes on the man, who was dressed in black and had a pair of ordinary-looking eyes. However, from the bloodshot in his eyes, she could tell that the wounds on him were fake, but he was indeed under the effect of the charm drug.

  The man walked step by step towards the bed, and the people searching outside the door were getting closer. A cold glint flashed in Lan Ya's eyes. Coincidence? Absolutely not.

  If it's not a coincidence, then someone must be framing her!

  The two women who can stir up a storm in Crazy King are none other than Yue Zilan and Mu Leqing!

  "It's worth risking one's life for such a great benefit." Lan Ya adjusted her clothes and let out a cold laugh.

  She was strong, this man didn't have a chance, with such actions, guessing for a while there should be a good show to come.

  "Cut the crap!"

  The man's words fell, and his body pressed down on Lan Ya. At the same time, the searching guards also rushed in, and upon seeing this scene, they were all shocked.

  The Empress Concubine was actually privately communicating with a man, seeing this situation, everyone retreated from the door, no matter what to say is the Empress Concubine, let's let the King decide.

  The guards exchanged a look, and to their surprise, they still heard the man's moaning sound, which made them feel numb in their hearts. According to the prince's rules, it would be strange if these two didn't die!

  "Here comes the man." Then, a wild and crazy guy came from afar, with Blue Moon and Qing Lesheng closely following behind him.

  The guards cast a faint and weak glance inside the room, all praying in their hearts that the prince's anger was not to be trifled with.

  He glanced around and heard a man's moan again in his ear, and suddenly his eyes sank, and he walked in.

  Hou Fang Mu Le Qing and Yue Zhi Lan exchanged a smile, tacitly understanding each other, and followed closely behind.

  Lan Ya sat on the bed in the room, the black-clothed man knelt under her feet, and her foot was still stepping on the man's head. If she couldn't even subdue such a useless person, wouldn't these years have been lived in vain!

  "What's going on?" Chuo Kyoumei stared at the screen in front of him, furrowing his brow.

  Lan Ya exerted force with her foot and kicked the black-clad man to the ground. She slowly stood up, a smile rising at the corner of her mouth: "His Highness asked him, hasn't he already known everything."

  Her eyes swept over the two women who followed, and she was even more certain of her thoughts in her heart, wanting to frame her, don't think she won't fight back!

  The black-clothed man's body was controlled by the charm, with two silver needles still inserted in his head, and his face twisted in pain.

  Mule Qing was shocked, wasn't the man drugged, how could this be?

  He glanced at the man on the ground, then stared at Lan Ya's face, and suddenly understood the whole thing. It seemed that these women were playing tricks under his nose.

  "Your Highness... Your Highness, it was the concubine who gave me... gave me medicine..." The black-clad man's ferocious face stared at Zhu Ye.

  Mu Leqing's face lit up with joy once again as she carefully observed the prince's expression.

  "Medicine?" Jian Ye's eyes slightly lifted.

  "It is... it is..." The man clutched his stomach.

  With a hint of a smile, he gazed at Lan Ya with a thoughtful expression: "What do you have to say?"

  "There's nothing more to say." Lan Ya shrugged her shoulders.

  "Hmm." Zhū Yě Kuáng Míng nodded slightly.

  A very lazy voice made everyone lose their composure and couldn't understand what was on the prince's mind.

  "Bring someone over and drag him out, beat him to death." The next sentence made the man below shudder.

  Yuè zhī lán zhòu zhe méi tóu, zhú yě kuáng míng de xīn sī guǒ zhēn nán dǔ!

  Translation:

  The blue moon frowned, the wild and profound thoughts are indeed hard to understand!

  "Your Highness... Your Highness... it's all Concubine Yan... it's Concubine Yan..." The man in black was stunned for a moment, then reacted and shouted loudly.

  He suddenly turned around and took a step forward, blocking Lan Ya in his arms.

  "This king has fought on the battlefield for so many years, what kind of conspiracy haven't I seen? You think you can deceive my eyes with this little trick? Do you take me for a fool?"

  Opening his lips slightly, his face expressionless, his tone neither light nor heavy, yet eerily cold to the point of sending chills down one's spine.

  The man's eyes widened and his gaze turned towards Muleqing's direction.

  Mu Le's heart skipped a beat as he looked at the guards: "Don't you take him away yet."

  Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and she glanced at Mu Leqing, who was indeed the one behind it. As soon as she turned around, she found that Zhu Ye's hands were still wrapped around her body, and she struggled uncomfortably.

  "What's wrong, struggling so awkwardly, is it because you've done something that offends me?" His hands gripped even tighter.

  "Stay away from me." She's in no mood for flirting with him now.

  Ji Ye didn't mind her foul language at all, and seemed to think for a moment: "Even if the princess wants a man, she wouldn't find someone with such poor taste."

  Lan Ya glared at him furiously, damn it, he clearly knew, yet still wanted to humiliate her in public!

  "It's settled then, let's hurry up and go, I'm tired!" Lan Ya said, glancing at Mu Leqing: "Don't think that just because things are over tonight, I'll let it drop!"

  Mulan clenched her teeth in anger, damn it, wasn't that man going to expose her?

  His eyelids drooped slightly, a smile floated up, and indeed he still liked her the most. Even if she provoked his anger, he would still appreciate her style as before.

  "Since you're tired, Your Highness should rest early." Zhū Yě Kāng Míng loosened his grip on Lán Yǎ, scanning the room with a hint of indulgence in his heart. She's indeed a lazy thing.

  Lan Ya stared at the crowd leaving, a hint of coldness flashing in her eyes. Chu Ye wouldn't have missed the doorway and knew it was Mu Le Qing's doing, yet she didn't make a sound, clearly showing her intention to shield him.

  Yuè zhī lán hé mù yuè qīng gēn zhe zhú yě kuáng míng zǒu chū yuàn zǐ, liǎng rén de xīn zhōng qī shàng bā xià, dāng rán zuì bù ān de shì mù yuè qīng.

  He walked with slow and heavy steps, which made the atmosphere even more tense. Mu Le Qing gripped his fingers tightly, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

  Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks and slowly turned around, his piercing eyes exuding an air of superiority and inviolable majesty that was suffocating.

  The two people in the back saw this and immediately became flustered, hastily lowering their heads, holding their breath and not daring to make a sound.