After he left, Minglan Yuya turned around, his gaze silently slicing over everyone, compared to the tension at the beginning, the atmosphere was now more dull and deadly heavy.

No one dared to make any eye contact with him.

Ming Lan sneered and said lazily: "What are you still doing here? Is there anything else you need to answer about the death of the first emperor?"

Everyone was shocked, and immediately did not stop, and said goodbye to him one after another.

On the previous hall, they almost forced Ming Lan in a tortured manner, and identified him for the crime of killing the king, but the result was good, and his face was crackled!

Who is Minglan?

The powerful prime minister of the Ming State has always been revenge and cruel.

Now that he didn't pursue the previous matter, they should be grateful to Dai Fo, how dare they touch his moldy head!

There was only one person left on the empty golden hall, and he stood alone for a long time, when a voice suddenly came from the air: "Master, I just received news that someone in the imperial country wants to be unfavorable to the county lord of Qingning......"

It's just that when she heard this, Ming Lan's eyebrows furrowed, and a ruthless look suddenly appeared, "What's the matter?"

"Previously, Mingjue sent people to garrison the imperial kingdom with the intention of annexing the imperial kingdom. Later, the matter of the long-broken poison in the body of the lord of Qingning County made a lot of noise, and the emperor hated it all over the country, and the emperor Yao and they were even more ruthless in investigating and dealing with it, and the mastermind behind the scenes was forced to a dead end, and he planned to find Mingjue's subordinates to join forces to make up for it, but he happened to be bumped into by Brother Ji. ”

As soon as he heard that they were planning to murder Huang Anning again, Ming Lan's eyes sank suddenly, and the tyrannical aura on his body could no longer be suppressed, "Let Ji Rongcheng and them prepare well, the previous plan can be implemented, remember, you have to torture me slowly." ”

“…… Yes!"

Ming Lan stood in the center of the main hall and looked at the dragon chair at the top.

For that position, I don't know how many people fought for it, and many people fought for their families and deaths, but its attraction to the world has not diminished in the slightest.

Minglan looked at it for a while, sneered, and turned to leave.

Once he also coveted the throne, fantasizing about the feeling of being proud of himself after sitting in that position, so he climbed up step by step and ascended to the position of today's prime minister, above 10,000 people, and the power is overwhelming.

Many people say that he Minglan is the real king of the Ming Kingdom, so the position of emperor is within his reach.

He was tempted to say that it wasn't.

Indeed, now he is the famous prime minister of the Ming Kingdom, but the emperor no longer has the original attraction for him.

Now he has a new goal and someone who really wants to take care of him for a lifetime.

The position of the emperor is really nothing.

In this imperial country, before the storm completely swept in, Huang Anning was appeasing a certain man who was angry.

"Okay, I'm really fine, you can go back. Huang Anning smiled and squinted at the man sitting on the edge of the bed.

"You want me to go so much?"

Sure enough, it's drilling the horns!

"How can you be? You have been in the imperial kingdom for some time, and if you don't go back, I'm afraid that those people in the Feng Kingdom will be demons. Huang Anning knew that he was wrong, so he had to explain to him slowly.

"Let them go, it's not important to you. ”

The poison on her body had just been cleaned up, and her weak body needed to be taken care of the most, how could he leave at this time? Those people would go with them if they wanted to be demons, and when he took care of her body, he would go back and catch them all.

His mind, tranquility is not unaware.

It is precisely because of the clarity that the guilt in my heart is a little more.

"I know that you are worried about me, and I don't worry about you, I saw a lot of ill-intentioned people in Feng Guo and his party before, and I am afraid that they will attack you if you stay here for too long......" As soon as she opened the talking gate, Feng Lingxiao glanced at her and handed her his hand directly.

He knew that she would persuade her well, and even what she said was similar to what he expected, but this stupid girl, just by talking, why is her mobility so poor?

Don't you really know the correct posture to persuade and comfort people?

An Ning was stunned for a moment before reacting, grabbed his hand and shook it from side to side slightly, and his voice softened as if he was coquettish: "Don't be angry, okay?

Seeing that his frowning brows loosened slightly, An Ning knew that he was right to the point, and made persistent efforts, "I promise you that it will be okay, after you go back, I will take good care of my body and write to you every day, okay?"

Even the hard-hearted person can't stand her squeamish please, not to mention that this person is still Feng Lingxiao. He persisted for a long time and was defeated, held her hand instead, and reluctantly said, "Okay, I'll go back, you have to take care of yourself." Remember, write every day!"

"Good, my Lord Regent!" she replied with a hippie smile.

Feng Lingxiao's eyelashes twitched, and he approached her and asked lightly: "What did you call me just now?" Seeing that she was stunned for a moment, her cheeks slowly turned red, and a smile gradually rose in her heart, and she deliberately lowered her voice to tempt her, "Ning'er, what do you call me?" ”

This man is a foul man!

An Ning couldn't cry or laugh, and directly stepped forward to hug him, and gently leaned his chin on his shoulder. Feeling his body stiffen and hugging herself tightly, she smiled slightly and squinted her eyes, and responded to him in a sweet voice: "I will take good care of myself, my Lord Regent, you must also protect yourself!"

My Lord Regent, I care so much about you, you must protect yourself.

My Lord Regent, a title declares ownership.

Why is this title so good?

Feng Lingxiao smiled and narrowed his eyes, holding her tightly in his arms, and his heart was overjoyed.

Jun Muyang came in with a tray, and a slightly bitter taste wafted through the room. He glanced around, then sat down on the edge of the couch and asked her casually, "Are you gone?"

An Ning smiled: "Yes, I finally coaxed it back." ”

Jun Muyang didn't say anything, and handed her the medicine bowl on the tray, "Drink it." ”

An Ning took the medicine bowl, approached the medicine soup and smelled it, wrinkling her nose uncomfortably, "It smells so bad?"

"Drink it while it's hot. ”

An Ning hesitated, lowered his head and took a sip that almost didn't spit out directly, "Wow!Jun Muyang, what did you add to the medicine, how could it be so bitter?!"

Seeing that her whole face was wrinkled together by suffering, she was a little more childish than usual, and she laughed in her heart. He pursed his lips to hide his irrepressible tenderness, "Good medicine is good for illness, you should drink it while it's hot." ”

An Ning was helpless, so he poured it directly into his mouth. After drinking the bowl, she hurriedly returned the medicine bowl to him, and said to him with a bitter face: "Jun Muyang, can you add some sweetness to the medicinal soup in the future?

Jun Muyang smiled and didn't say anything.