Chapter 210: The decision is left to the people

"Tell me about it. ”

"After the young prince entered the palace to face the saint, Ye Lang punished him in the fields and in the Yulu, and as for the rest, he let him return to the fiefdom of Wucheng and ask for the forgiveness of the people on his own, if the people of Wucheng are willing to forgive him, then let him continue to stay in Wucheng, and make atonement for the benefit of the people. ”

Nan Lingye listened to An Ran's words and thought about it, not to mention that such a method is in Northern Chu, I am afraid that it has never been done in the whole world. But it's also a good idea.

"Ah Ran is really my brain bag. Nan Lingye teased her, he always knew that An Ran was very smart and resourceful, otherwise it would be impossible to make the winning number so big.

"So, does Ye Lang agree with Ah Ran's idea?" An Ran was pleased with Nan Ling Ye's praise.

An Ran knew that Nan Lingye himself was unwilling to kill Murong Gong, but Murong Gong did do something that endangered the people, even if he repented now, but what he had done before could not be erased.

Nan Lingye is the king of Northern Chu, and he should think about the peace and contentment of the people, but any person and thing that harms the people cannot be tolerated. It's just that Murong Gong's identity is a bit special, no matter what he does, he is embarrassed.

Since this is the case, it is better to leave the matter to the people, if Murong Function is forgiven by the people of Fog City, it will be the best result, if not, I believe that whether it is Murong Gong or Nan Lingye's mother, there will be no complaints.

"Ah Ran is so thoughtful about me, how can I disagree," Nan Lingye pinched her face dotingly.

"It is an honor for Ah Ran to share Ye Lang's worries. An Ran smiled slightly, and there was a playful look in those phoenix eyes.

"I'm hungry, I'll let people come in with food. Nan Lingye was about to get up and give orders.

At this time, there was a knock outside the door, it was Qiu Xin's voice, "Your Majesty, can the slave come in?"

"Come in. ”

Qiu Xin pushed the door in, holding a food plate with hot rice porridge and a few light and delicious side dishes on it.

Qiu Xin saw Nan Lingye and bowed respectfully, "The slave has seen Your Majesty." ”

"Excuse me,"

Qiu Xin saw that An Ran had woken up and looked fine, and her hanging heart finally let go.

She put down the tray, and then knelt down in front of Nan Lingye, "Damn it, the slave didn't take good care of the adult, please punish Your Majesty." ”

Nan Lingye asked her to come to Fog City with her, the purpose was to ask her to serve An Ran, and she also told her that she must take good care of her, she was not derelict in her duties, and she begged for punishment.

"Qiu Xin, you get up first, you can't be blamed for this. An Ran looked at Qiu Xin's self-blaming look, and she couldn't help it.

No one could have imagined this, it could only be said that it was an accident, and her physique was too poor to blame anyone.

Nan Lingye didn't speak, Qiu Xin definitely didn't dare to get up. An Ran looked at her helplessly, and then turned her eyes to Nan Lingye who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

I saw that his face couldn't melt the ice, his blue eyes were also very cold, his thin lips were pursed, and his whole body exuded an extremely cold atmosphere.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken yet, An Ran gently pulled down his sleeve, met his blue eyes, and motioned for him to let Qiu Xin get up first.

Facing her good-looking phoenix eyes, Nan Lingye's face softened slightly, and An Ran raised his eyebrows to signal him.

"Get up. ”

Although Qiu Xin heard Nan Lingye's words, she still didn't dare to get up, and her eyes unconsciously looked at An Ran.

"Since Your Majesty has asked you to get up, let's get up first. ”

"Your Majesty, Lord Xie. ”

"If there is a next time, I will not be spared. Nan Lingye's cold voice sounded.

"The slave understands. Qiu Xin lowered her head, not daring to look at Nan Lingye.

"Let's go down first. ”

Qiu Xin originally wanted to say that she wanted to serve An Ran to eat something, but thinking about it, since His Majesty said so, if she was still not interested, she would really be blamed on her at that time.

After Qiu Xin retreated, An Ran squinted at Nan Ling Ye, "You shouldn't have blamed Qiu Xin just now." ”

Qiu Xin is not at fault for this matter, and the rain was not what she said, not to mention, when she was in a fever and coma, she was fortunate to be taken care of by Qiu Xin, Qiu Xin was not only guilty, but should also have merit.

"She didn't take good care of you, and that's her sin. Nan Lingye said domineeringly.

"Strong words. An Ranjiao glanced at him.

Nan Lingye continued to argue with her, "Come, go eat something first." ”

An Ran originally wanted to get out of bed by herself, but she didn't expect Nan Lingye's movements to be faster, so she directly bent over and picked her up horizontally, and then walked steadily towards the table.

He gently lowered her and then sat her in a chair, where he picked up the rice porridge and fed her with his own hands.

"I'll just do it myself. "An Ran is really not used to being fed, especially Nan Lingye, such an atmosphere seems very ambiguous.

"You're not well. Nan Lingye said lightly.

An Ran couldn't resist him, so he had to follow his wishes.

"The dignified Emperor Chu fed me porridge, this is a great honor, if it spreads, how many people will regard me as an enemy. An Ran couldn't help but quip.

"Who dares to say anything?"

Nan Lingye didn't care at all, and his words were full of doting on An Ran.

An Ran covered her lips and smiled, her Ye Lang still hasn't changed, domineering and gentle, as long as it's her business, even if it's against the will of heaven, he has to fight with the sky.

How fortunate she is that An Ran can be treated sincerely by such a man.

Soon, a bowl of porridge bottomed out, and I ate a lot of those delicious side dishes. Before An Ran could react, Nan Lingye was stopped and picked up by Nan Lingye.

"Put me down, I can go on my own. Ah Ran exclaimed, she was not delicate enough to be this point, the table was only a few steps away from the bed, and she could walk by herself.

"You're not cured yet. Nan Lingye responded to the words just now, and when the words fell, she had already put her gently on the bed.

"In Ye Lang's eyes, is Ah Ran such a delicate woman?" An Ran looked at him with a smile.

"I know that Ah Ran is not a weak woman, how can the eldest lady of the An family and the owner of the winning name be an ordinary woman?"

Indeed, An Ran's wisdom and courage are by no means comparable to ordinary women, and even many Lang Jun sons are nothing more than comparable to them.

At the beginning, everything An Ran did was impressive, and now, in a short period of time, she established a winning brand and quickly mastered the economic lifeline of Northern Chu, even a man may not have such courage and courage.

"That Ye Lang doesn't have to be cared for like this, Ah Ran is not so weak. ”