"General Murong, please stay." Ye Fusang tried his best to catch up with Murong Yan, who had already stepped out of the main hall, and seeing that he did not stop his steps, but walked faster and faster, Ye Fusang moved lightly and stretched out his arms to block Murong Yan.

Looking at the woman standing in front of him, Murong Yan's brows furrowed tightly, his eyebrows were impatient, the strong system of respect and humility did not allow him to wave his sleeves and leave directly, holding back the churning disgust in his heart, "I don't know what the county lord of Zhaoyang has to teach?" ”

Looking at Murong Yan's forbearance appearance, the corners of Ye Fusang's mouth hooked slightly, as soon as she had an angry reputation this day, if it weren't for the title of county lord, she would be sure that this Murong Yan would definitely let her blood be splashed on the spot, this person is very righteous at first glance.

"Nothing, it's just...... Since General Murong didn't want to work with me, why did he agree to the empress's request? ”

Hearing this, Murong Yan's face darkened again, and he glared at Ye Fusang hatefully, "Not everyone is like the county lord of Zhaoyang, and the king's life is difficult. ”

Is he sarcastic that he didn't obey the king's orders and committed the following crimes?

"What a king's life, actually, I don't really want to work with General Murong." Ye Fusang said casually, and sure enough, seeing Murong Yan's sinking face, Ye Fusang felt comfortable for a while, she was small-minded and could kill an ant, and she held a grudge very much, and if others made her uncomfortable, she would not let others feel better.

Although she didn't do those bad things before, but now this body is hers, she is the county lord of Zhaoyang, Ye Fusang, and others are absolutely not allowed to despise her.

Looking at the brisk footsteps of the man not far away, Murong Yan's thin lips were pursed, and the disgust in his eyes was even worse.

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When Ye Fusang walked to the gate of the palace, he saw a middle-aged woman looking forward to it, wearing an official uniform.

When she saw Ye Fusang, helplessness obviously flashed in the woman's eyes, and there was a touch of blame, she stepped forward and walked up to Ye Fusang, and saluted respectfully, "Minister, I have seen the county lord of Zhaoyang, and the county lord is fine." ”

She worships the prime minister, so she doesn't need to be so humble, but when she thinks of her well-behaved and graceful son in the county lord's mansion, the prime minister's eyes are full of pity, for the sake of her son, even if she gives up her old face?

Ye Fusang looked at the woman in front of her, her face was slightly pale, her tall body was slightly bent, and there was the calmness of the superior between her eyebrows, but she forced herself to make this flattering and humble expression.

Ye Fusang frowned slightly, "You...... Something? With her current reputation for anger, she didn't believe anyone would want to negotiate with her.

Hearing this, the woman bent her waist again, ignoring the ridicule and pity expressions around her, "The county lord begs you to treat Ning'er well, he is like that, I was wrong before, and I shouldn't always teach the county lord a lesson." ”

She was willing to speak, her face was painful, looking at such a person groveling and begging for herself, Ye Fusang suddenly felt uncomfortable, it turned out that she was the prime minister who "dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak" in her mouth, and her condensed mother Leng Mingyue.

"Prime Minister, please get up." Ye Fusang stepped forward and dragged her hand to hold her up, "I was wrong in the past, but in the future, I will treat Ning'er well, please rest assured, Prime Minister." ”

Hearing this, a flash of surprise flashed on Leng Mingyue's face, when did this Zhaoyang County Lord speak so well, isn't there some conspiracy? In the past, let alone begging her, don't make it difficult to say a word to her, and over time, everyone will stay away from her.

Seeing her concerns in his eyes, Ye Fusang was helpless, "I'm sorry, I'll heal Ning'er." Ye Fusang said lightly, but it was not difficult to hear the firmness in his words.

That jade-like man, she will definitely cure him, and then let him go and let him go to the woman he really likes.