In the main hall, Ling Juncheng sat on the chair with a slender body, as if the carved facial features looked particularly cold as frost under the swaying of the hazy candle flame.

He stared ahead, his deep eyes unfocused, his legs folded together, and his knobby fingers tapped rhythmically against the tables beside him.

The inside of the hall was very quiet, so the sound of the knock was very clear, and every sound that came out was like a death talisman that tugged at people's heartstrings.

The Queen Mother and Ling Yuan sat side by side opposite each other, both of them had solemn expressions, and the air fell silent for a while.

The summer night was originally gentle, but above the temple where these three people existed, the night was extremely thick, as if it had been invisibly shackled, and it was so dull that it was breathless.

"The mourning family has become your subordinate prisoner, what do you want to do with the mourning family, the mourning family has nothing to say," I don't know how long it took, the queen mother finally opened her mouth to break the silence, "Please let Yuan'er go, he drank too much tonight." ”

She glanced at Ling Yuan.

The smell of wine on Ling Yuan's body was very strong, and the drunkenness was obvious, and the Queen Mother's heart was also tightened.

After this incident, the blow to Ling Yuan could be said to be fatal.

Now she only hopes that he will save her life and keep Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood.

"What if I don't let him go?" Ling Juncheng opened his thin lips slightly, and the color of his unsmiling face was not very good-looking, "What will happen to the queen mother?" ”

The Queen Mother took off the Buddhist beads on her wrist and pinched them in her hands and slowly toggled.

"The mourning family died with him." Her gaze was determined and resolute.

"Well," Ling Juncheng looked at her coldly, hooking his lips to reveal a touch of sarcasm: "It's not bad." ”

Hearing this, the Queen Mother's eyebrows abruptly passed.

Talking about death is just casual talk.

How could he respond so crisply?

She knew that he didn't kill her immediately that day, in fact, it was not because of the mother-son relationship that had not existed for a long time, but because of the relationship between Suhou Mansion.

So now if he really has murderous intentions, he can find any reason.

He must not have blinked.

"Brother Huang," Ling Yuan took over with a little drunkenness: "The younger brother misses his mother too much, so he came to the Yongshou Palace, and he wanted to stay through the door for a while and leave, but he didn't know that those Praetorian Guards would draw their swords against the younger brother without saying a word." ”

The one who knew the times was Junjie, and he had already sensed the dangerous aura that Ling Juncheng was all over.

Besides, he made such a fuss today, not to die, but to deliberately lure him here.....

"If the younger brother doesn't fight back, he will die under their knives," he reined in his anger, like a victim, "Those Praetorian Guards are Su Lao Er and Su Lao Liu's people, although they have been co-opted, they are still gangsters, and they don't follow the rules, and the imperial brother has left hidden dangers for himself by putting those people in the palace." ”

"Then Su Lao Er and Su Lao Liu are two gentlemen, and they can't bear the heavy responsibility of guarding the safety of the imperial city."

In and out of his words, he seemed very innocent, not that he forcibly broke into the Yongshou Palace, but that the ruffian hooligans made the first move to kill.

also provoked the second son of the Su family by the way.

Ling Juncheng lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, but did not speak.

After a while, he raised his eyes and looked at Ling Yuan: "The people I am determined to use will not allow anyone to put their beaks, if you question them, you will question me." ”

Without the temperature of this sentence, his eyes also became awe-inspiring: "How they act, they are all instructed by me, and there is no doubt that they are very loyal to me. ”