Dongfang Jing couldn't help but glanced at Murong Qianjue. She didn't like him, but she had to say that this guy was quite discerning. Knowing that she and Shen Zhaoyu had something to say, she obediently walked away.
Murong Qianjue caught the other party's gaze at once, licked the corner of his lips towards her, and a smile of unknown meaning flickered across the corner of his mouth.
As soon as Murong Qianjue left, Shen Zhaoyu turned away with a cold face, met Dongfang Jing's gaze, and sneered, "Wan Yun, today's game was due to Ben Gong's bad move, and Ben Gong lost! Ben Gong lost!" Convinced! But... "
Shen Zhaoyu pursed her lips, and sneered at the corner of her mouth, "But you also lost. I lost my life, but you lost the throne, didn't you? Zhen'er is destined to sit on the throne of Daning Kingdom! Your Prince Gong's Mansion , absolutely impossible!"
Dongfang Jing frowned, "You think I want to help Su seize the throne, so you fight against me and deceive me?!"
"Cheating? Heh..." Shen Zhaoyu sneered, "Dongfang Jing, don't make yourself so innocent! Did I deceive you first, or did you deceive me first?!"
Dongfang Jing's figure shook slightly, she didn't expect Shen Zhaoyu to call out her last life's name.
In this huge palace, Shen Zhaoyu is probably the first person Dongfang Jing is willing to confess her identity. But at that time, Shen Zhaoyu kept her mouth shut. After so many months, she never mentioned the name "Dongfang Jing" again.
"I don't understand." Dongfang Jing's eyes darkened.
"Don't understand? Heh..." Shen Zhaoyu sneered again, "Dongfang Jing, you and Ben Gong have come to this point, although you still want to continue acting, but Ben Gong doesn't need to play riddles with you anymore. Don’t you think you’re being hypocritical for helping Zhen’er of the palace to seize the throne, while at the same time going all out to help Zongzheng and Su?!”
"I didn't! I never thought—"
"If he is only Zongzheng Fusu, I will naturally believe you! But I know a secret..." Shen Zhaoyu suddenly lowered her voice, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more weird.
Dongfang Jing's eyes flickered, and she couldn't see through the other party's mind.
"Zongzheng Fusu is not just Zongzheng Fusu, not just the God of War prince of Daning Kingdom, he also has another identity that makes people want to stop!"
Dongfang Jing's expression darkened upon hearing this.
Shen Zhaoyu braced herself, stood up from the soft couch, and sneered, "He is Yuchi Wuyou! He is the former prince! It is the ex-husband who was poisoned to death by your own hands, and then pushed down Jiuyi Mountain, making you feel guilty! "
Dongfang Jing's face turned pale instantly.
Shen Zhaoyu went on to say, "If he is only Zongzheng Fusu, I certainly believe that you will help Zhen'er, but he is Yuchi Wuyou! The throne should belong to Yuchi Wuyou! Take back the throne! And you, Dongfang Jing, you feel so deeply guilty towards him, how could you not help him?!"
"So what you said before in front of this palace was all nonsense and nonsense!" Shen Zhaoyu twitched the corners of his mouth, "You and Zongzheng Fusu were able to sing husbands and wives so quickly, and there is no other reason. It must be that you have Knowing the identity of Zongzheng Fusu! Now that we have reached this point, for the sake of Zhen'er's future, of course, this palace can't sit still, we must act first!"
Dongfang Jing looked at the other party in disbelief, "I have my own reasons for not revealing Wuyou's identity. But empress, you watched Wuyou grow up, how could you..."
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