An Biao looked at An Lingrong, he hurriedly walked up and shouted angrily: "You let go of my daughter!" ”

"Lord An, don't you, do you want to rebel against this king?" Ye Gongming's voice came to An Biao's ears leisurely, and after An Biao heard it, he quickly turned around and knelt down for Ye Gongming.

"Lord Wang, forgive the minister to say bluntly, An'er didn't hurt the princess, did she?"

"Your consciousness is to say that Zhaoyi is not dead, but you should still thank An Lingrong, right?"

"That's not what the minister meant!" An Biao heard Ye Gongming's voice and hurriedly denied it.

"Oh? That's not what you mean, then what do you mean? Could it be that this king misunderstood? ”

Shang Mingyuan looked at An Biao and snorted coldly, he didn't open his mouth to plead, now he can only say that An Biao is going to have nothing to do, the Nine Emperor Princes Ye Gongming is notoriously difficult, he actually picked the most difficult prince, and came here to say some useless words.

"What? What do you mean, Lord Ann? Could it be that now everyone can hurt the royal people and leave like that? Does this king still need you to decide how to deal with An Lingrong? ”

Ye Gongming's voice carried a hint of killing intent, and after An Biao felt this killing intent, he quickly knelt down: "The minister didn't mean that, the minister just wanted to say, can you ask the Nine Emperor Princes to open up?" ”

"Oh? It's interesting, but how do you talk about it? Ye Gongming looked at An Biao with a hint of banter.

"Look at you, Lord Wang."

"Then it's better to do this, you resign from your official position in the court, in this case, I can open the net."

After An Biao heard Ye Gongming's words, he hurriedly looked up at him, there was still fire in his eyes, and he couldn't tell whether it was the fire burning above the mourning hall or the anger in his own eyes.

The mourning hall was still burning, no one cared about the coffin that had been burned, and no one cared about Shang Huatong lying inside, Leng Youran looked at this scene, and after she gave an order to a servant girl, the servant girl left the mourning hall directly.

Shang Zhaoyi looked at Leng Youran and smiled slightly, this Leng Youran is not too stupid, she snuggled in Ye Gongming's arms, looking at everything in front of her coldly.

Ye Gongming looked at An Biao, with a hint of disdain in his voice: "How?" ”

After an Biao hesitated for a while, he said, "Okay! The old minister agrees! ”

Ye Gongming took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone directly from his arms and gave it to An Biao, he said with a smile: "Let's write the recital now, after I finish writing, this king will naturally open the net." ”

An Biao gritted his teeth and snatched away the paper in Ye Gongming's hand and wrote it down directly, Ye Gongming looked at what An Biao wrote, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

After a while, An Biao had already written the fold, and Ye Gongming also took out the ink clay very intimately and asked An Biao to press the handprint.

An Biao looked at his fold, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, Ye Gongming looked at An Biao, elegantly put away the fold, put it in his arms, and then said: "Take it away!" ”

After An Biao heard Ye Gongming's words, he hurriedly said, "Lord Wang, didn't you promise me just now......"

"Yes! An Lingrong, I was originally going to be sentenced to death, I promised you to open the net, that is, to leave An Lingrong alive, what's wrong? ”

Ye Gongming looked at An Biao and asked suspiciously, An Biao looked at the playful smile on Ye Kongming's face, and he was directly stunned in place.

Shang Mingyuan looked at An Biao who was stunned in place, and a smile rose on the corner of his mouth, it seems that he still really doesn't know Ye Gongming.

An Biao looked at Ye Gongming, and didn't know what to do for a while, how could he put the rest of his life into it for An Lingrong?

Shang Zhaoyi looked at An Biao with a hint of a smile in her expression, she said with a smile: "Lord An, you better take a look at your granddaughter, I'm afraid of today's incident, Huatong is not happy, and I will ask you to settle the account!" ”

After Shang Zhaoyi finished speaking, he was directly pulled out of the General's Mansion by Ye Gongming, and Leng Yu and Nuan Qiu also hurriedly followed.

After Shang Zhaoyi left, everyone reacted, looking at the time when they didn't know when the fire in the mourning hall had been extinguished, their eyes were on An Biao and Shang Mingyuan, Shang Mingyuan looked at Shang Zhaoyi's departing figure, he didn't know what to say, and even, he had the illusion that he had been played with by Shang Zhaoyi in the palm of his hand from beginning to end.

After Shang Zhaoyi followed Ye Gongming out of the General's Mansion, Ye Gongming hugged Shang Zhaoyi and got into the carriage, followed by An Lingrong's prisoner car, everyone looked at An Lingrong and pointed at it, but An Lingrong's whole person had become very empty at this moment, and his expression was very indifferent.

"You fight with your life every time, is it worth it?"

"There's nothing worth it or not, this one is for you." After Shang Zhaoyi finished speaking, he took out the tiger talisman from his arms and handed it to Ye Gongming, who looked at the tiger talisman in Shang Zhaoyi's hand, and he chuckled.

"Why are you willing to give me the Tiger Talisman now?"

Shang Zhaoyi's expression was slightly gloomy, and then he said: "I just want to believe in one person, this person, I choose you." ”

Ye Gongming looked at Shang Zhaoyi's serious expression, he reached out and held the tiger talisman in his hand: "Okay, I won't let you down, but now you have to go back to the palace with me and treat your injuries well." ”

Shang Zhaoyi smiled slightly, and said with a smile: "I'll sleep for a while, and when I arrive, call me." ”

"Good!" Ye Gongming looked at Shang Zhaoyi, with a gentle smile in his deep eyes.

Shang Zhaoyi saw Ye Gongming's smile, and she closed her eyes in reassurance.

The carriage slowly drove towards the palace of Ye Gongming, and after a stick of incense, the carriage stopped.

Ye Gongming opened the horse curtain, hugged Shang Zhaoyi and walked directly out of the carriage, he looked at the guard at the door, and said directly: "You go to Jiujitang and call the ghost doctor, just say that it was called by this king." ”

"Subordinates understood!"

After the guard finished speaking, he hurriedly ran in the direction of Jiujitang, Ye Gongming glanced at it, turned around and entered the palace, he put Shang Zhaoyi on the bed, walked outside, and placed An Lingrong, Ye Gongming looked at An Lingrong's empty expression, he sneered, and after dropping a sentence of your own self-righteousness, he turned around and left.

When Ye Gongming walked out of An Lingrong, the ghost doctor had been waiting in the main hall for a long time, Ye Kongming didn't say a word, and went directly to Shang Zhaoyi's house with the ghost doctor, the ghost doctor looked at Shang Zhaoyi who was lying on the hospital bed, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he said helplessly: "Lord Wang, if you take another step faster, this wound will scab." ”

Ye Gongming lazily glanced up at the ghost doctor and said, "You take a look at the wound quickly, don't leave a scar." ”

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