Xiao Yiming looked at her with a smile and sighed: "Who called you the famous Qingning County Lord, how can General Ben not be afraid?"

"Oh?" An Ning raised his eyebrows and pretended to be surprised, "It turns out that this county lord can still make General Xiao jealous, so should I be flattered or disagreed?"

"Don't think about using the agitation method, Lord Qingning, it won't work for me. Xiao Yiming looked at her with a smile, completely unmoved.

"Xiao Yiming, this is what you call the back road, using a woman to blackmail us into letting you go?" Ling Di'an sat on the dragon chair, looking down at the lower seat with uncertain eyes.

Xiao Yiming stroked his sleeves very leisurely, and said lazily: "As long as the ultimate goal is achieved, the process is not important to me, not to mention that it is obviously more convenient to do so, why don't I do it?"

"Tell me, how do you want to die?" Emperor Ling's patience was obviously wasted, he looked at the people under him with displeasure, and the irritability that surged out of his body for a moment made people's hearts palpitate.

"Looking at it like this, it seems that the emperor is not going to save your daughter. ”

Ling Mowei's body trembled, and she looked at the seat with wide eyes, the man she regarded as a god, she had only admired two men since she was a child, one was her brother, and the other was her father, even if there were countless outstanding men around her later, she had never changed. Now her beloved father is about to give up on her, isn't it? The light in her eyes is fading, she is not stupid, giving up her now is undoubtedly the best choice, but, but, ......

"Xiao Yiming, we still have flesh and blood, unlike you. Ling Moxing spoke lightly, and then saw Xiao Yiming smile disdainfully, drew his sword and pressed it directly against the woman's neck, his eyes sank and he said sharply, "What do you want to do!"

"The throne. Xiao Yiming smiled casually, "I just want the throne." ”

There was a cold silence in the hall, Ling Moxing was silent with his sword, this matter was not his final say. Emperor Ling above didn't say anything, and his condensed eyes were hidden in the light and shadow. Ling Mo pursed his lower lip slightly, and resolutely raised his head and yelled at Xiao Yiming: "Don't try to use me as a bargaining chip, you'd better just kill me directly! I will never let your conspiracy succeed!"

Xiao Yiming smiled coldly and was about to speak when he heard a light laugh coming, An Ning noticed the different glances they cast, and sighed with a smile: "Mo Wei, you don't need to treat death like this, you will be fine." ”

Ling Mo was slightly stunned, his eyes like dead ashes lit up again, and he looked at the white shadow with tears in his eyes. Xiao Yiming frowned and put the sword in his hand close to her neck, so that she could settle down, and looked at the woman who smiled indifferently from beginning to end with a deep gaze, "The self-confidence of the county lord of Qingning, this general is really beyond the reach of the dust. ”

"Then let me teach you. An Ning smiled, and his slender and soft hand slowly stroked his sleeve, this move seemed careless, no matter how insignificant, but Xiao Yiming's heart couldn't help but tremble, and he stared at her more and more vigilantly. She chuckled lowly, and her rare and delicate side couldn't help but dazzle the eyes of many people, but the next second she saw only the overwhelming white silk, pure, dusty but deadly.

Xiao Yiming's eyes widened suddenly, and in a hurry, he swung his sword and slashed towards Bai Aya, but the white silk shuttled back and forth like a ghost, and it was obviously close in front of him but could not be touched. He couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and all the previous calmness and calmness were left behind, and he stepped forward directly with his sword. Seeing this, An Ning smiled lightly as she waved her white silk to block his attack, and moved towards Ling Mowei's position. When Xiao Yiming finally realized her purpose and was about to rush forward to stop him, he saw that the woman's smiling eyebrows in the white silk fluttering suddenly turned cold, and he didn't react in his heart, his body had already fallen heavily into the air, and his internal organs were in pain.

An Ning easily eliminated the two big men, hugged Ling Mowei, who was paralyzed by the loss of support, and asked softly, "Are you okay......?"

Before she finished her words, she was hugged by the girl, Ling Mowei hugged this woman who was only a little taller than herself, the strength and determination that she had just stood up on the outside was really just a decoration, no one knew how desperate and helpless she was in her heart...... That strength was enough to suffocate, and An Ning knew that she was afraid that no one would want to die at the hands of someone else at a young age, and she was just a young girl. Raised his hand to hold him and smiled and reassured: "It's okay, don't worry, I said it, you'll be fine......"

Ling Mo nodded slightly and left her arms, and finally stopped sobbing, looked at her with teary eyes and said tremblingly: "Thank you, An Ning, thank you for saving me." ”

On the other hand, Ling Moxing looked at Xiao Yiming, who was constantly coughing up blood on the ground, and said with cold eyes: "Xiao Yiming, I hope you can live well in hell......"

"No, no, no, His Royal Highness the Prince, don't talk so much......" Xiao Yiming reached out to wipe the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled carelessly, but that smile was embarrassing with his current appearance.

"What else do you want to play?"

Xiao Yiming no longer paid attention to Ling Moxing's words, and turned to look at the woman in white, her deep pupils were a little more complicated, "Huang Anning, you haven't won this time...... You'd better be aware that there's someone watching you secretly all the time. ”

An Ning frowned and was about to ask, when he saw him quickly take out something from his arms and throw it in front of him, the explosion suddenly sounded, her pupils shrank suddenly, she subconsciously raised her cloak to protect Mo Wei beside her, and quickly dodged away.

It was just a smoke bomb that served as a cover, and when the smoke cleared, Ling Mo probed out from under his cloak with a slight palpitation, and asked in a trembling voice, "It's all over?"

"Maybe. An Ning straightened out her messy clothes, her eyes swept to one place and froze slightly, and said lightly, "Xiao Yiming is gone." ”

Xiao Yiming did disappear, and his figure could not be searched inside and outside the palace, and he really disappeared out of thin air like a trick, and the black-clothed people he left behind were all dead soldiers, and Rao did not say half a word even if he tried his torture. Emperor Ling had no choice but to give up the questioning and order the execution, although this result was not satisfactory, but it finally destroyed Xiao Yiming's power in the Ling State, and the throne was finally preserved.

After settling the surviving officials, Emperor Ling decided to renovate the chaotic court tomorrow morning, and this New Year's banquet, which was originally full of joy and hope, was a mess after all, and it became a shadow in the hearts of those who survived.

Haosheng appeased Ling Mowei, who was still a little frightened, and when Ling Moxing left the palace with Anning, the sky was as dark as thick ink. After a night of tossing, An Ning felt that she had been completely controlled by her sleepiness, and as soon as she got into the carriage, she fell asleep on the wall of the carriage. Ling Moxing, who was sitting next to her, was still holding a scroll of documents and looking at it, after tonight's scuffle, the officials were dead and wounded, and the imperial court must go through a big blood change, and he had to consider the candidates carefully.

However, he couldn't calm down and think about it now, his attention was always divided by the woman next to him, obviously she didn't say a word, didn't do anything, just leaned quietly and slept. But he still couldn't suppress his eyes, and from time to time he moved his gaze from the paperwork to her. The carriage was driving a little unsteadily, and she was also dangling and sleeping unsteadily.

Catching a glimpse of this scene, Ling Moxing frowned deeply but did nothing, trying to keep all his mind focused on the paperwork in his hand. However, in the next second, his shoulders were heavy, his hand shook and he almost didn't drop the thing in his hand, and Lan Hui, who had been watching his nose and nose, gasped even more, Oh my God!