Fang Yanming herself was also afraid, in fact, Gu Ze's meaning just now was clearly that she hoped that she could kill the big man directly, but first, she didn't have a weapon, and second, she didn't have the courage.

She can accept the scene of Gu Ze's murder, she sees that there is not even a big fluctuation in her heart, but once she wants to do it herself, she will definitely not be able to make that ruthless move.

Gu Ze can also understand that even if this little girl in front of her has some courage and wisdom, if she dissects all these sins in front of her and asks her to stain the blood herself, she is just a young lady, and she may not bear so much.

Fang Yanming couldn't care about these at this moment, she took Bai Ying to her shoulder, patted her back gently, and comforted: "It's okay, don't be afraid, you're already safe." ”

Bai Ying kept crying, she kept comforting, and her movements were as gentle as possible, until the clothes on her shoulders were wet from crying, and Bai Ying stopped.

"My lord, my subordinates are late, please forgive me!" It just so happened that the Xuan Ying guards also rushed over and brought carriages to Bai Ying and Fang Yanming.

"It's okay, Miss Bai has found it, help the two young ladies get into the carriage." Gu Ze waved his hand.

After getting into the carriage, Bai Ying's mood gradually stabilized, and Fang Yanming asked her what happened.

"And it came to pass that I was embroidering at home that day, when suddenly a dark shadow came in through the window and asked me to write a letter of escape, and then knocked me unconscious. Later, when I woke up, I was handed over to the group of people who had tied me up in a hut a few days ago, saying that they were going to flee to the south in a few days, until last night, when they found a woman about my size, and scratched her face, which meant to confuse the public, and I didn't know anything about what happened next. As soon as Bai Ying remembered the picture of those people scratching the woman's face in front of her, she couldn't stop crying again.

Fang Yanming was very sympathetic to her experience, she recalled Gu Ze's decisiveness when he killed people, the scene of blood splashing, and it was also a burst of nausea, Bai Ying wanted to lean on her and cry, and she went with her.

After some twists and turns, they finally got Bai Ying back and brought it back to Bai Mansion.

After the Xuan Ying guards truthfully told the emperor the ins and outs of the matter, he did not blame the Bai family anymore, and the wedding was helplessly postponed for half a month, and it would still be held as scheduled.

Fang Yanming also received a holy decree that day, the general content of which was nothing more than praising her for her intelligence and courage as a woman, and in addition, he specially gave her a token as an envoy of Dali Temple, saying that he hoped that she could take care of her father in the capital when Lord Fang was away.

This token is a good reward for Fang Yan Ming, with this thing, as long as the large and small cases in Jingzhong are not taken by Qiu Ge and Xuan Yingwei alone, as long as she wants to, she can participate.

On the other hand, Gao Wan was not so happy, although her daughter was praised by the emperor, but she really didn't want Fang Yanming to take any more risks, this time Bai Ying's matter, Fang Yanming had already touched the edge of danger, if she was always involved in the case in the future, then maybe one day, the poisonous hand would reach Fang Yanming's body.

Gao Wan thought so, but seeing Fang Yanming's smiling face, she didn't want to spoil her daughter's interest, but just asked her not to be arrogant because of one or two words of praise, to do everything well and not to offend the people in the officialdom.

Fang Yanming carefully remembered Gao Wan's words in his heart, it sounded a little nagging, but those were a mother's most sincere concern for her daughter.

Seeing that there was already a silver thread on his mother's head, Fang Yanming inevitably blamed himself a little.

Yes, she was involved in this whirlpool of her own willingness, how could she bear to let the mother who raised her share the sorrows?