Li Jingmo did not show hostility towards Liu Yuanbai.

It's just that when he was outside, his complexion had always been cold and severe, and the same was true when he looked at Liu Yuanbai at this moment.

Liu Yuanbai felt the majesty he inadvertently revealed, lowered his head, and secretly pinched a cold sweat in his heart.

Everyone knows that His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince died in the fire in Kunning Palace, and they all know that the princelings are no longer available. But who would have expected that the Seventh Prince, who was buried in the flames, is still alive and well, and even appeared at the foot of the imperial city openly?

Such news, whether it is revealed or not, as long as it is known, it is a dead end.

Liu Yuanbai felt at this moment that his head was no longer guaranteed.

But Li Jingmo only glanced at him a few times, and after listening to Zhou Jinliang's explanation, he bowed his head slightly, and said, "Lord Liu's kindness, this palace has written it down."

Liu Yuanbai: "...... Huh?"

Zhou Jinliang chuckled: "Lord Liu, don't panic, our Highness is not a murderer. If you solve Miss Zhao's predicament, you are grateful to our Highness. When we meet again in the future, Lord Liu will definitely rise to the top."

Liu Yuanbai heard the vague meaning in his words, and his eyes lit up suddenly. He hurriedly raised his head to look at Li Jingmo, but saw that Li Jingmo went with Zhao Fuling again.

He had no choice but to thank Zhou Jinliang: "Then ...... Cheng Daren's auspicious words."

Zhou Jinliang smiled and turned his head to look in the direction of Li Jingmo.

Outside the door, Ye Hong personally brought someone to pick up Zhao Fuling.

When he went to the palace gate, he was a step too late, and only saw the two waves of people fighting.

When he didn't see Zhao Fuling's figure, he simply took people to the hidden places and didn't get involved. When the next two waves of people were no longer entangled, he sent two teams of men to track their whereabouts.

A group of people went to the Prime Minister's Mansion to restore their lives, and a group of people went to the courtyard where Li Jingmo stayed.

Knowing that the people here should not be hostile, Ye Hong politely knocked on the door and asked to see him.

Seeing that Zhao Fuling was fine, Ye Hong first breathed a sigh of relief, hugged his fists and said, "Miss, the lower official was ordered to come to meet you, go one step later before, and hope that the eldest lady is not strange!"

Zhao Fuling didn't expect this Lord Ye to call herself so much, and she was so polite to herself.

She paused, her thoughts turned, and then she smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm okay now."

Ye Hong nodded and asked Zhao Ling, "The eldest lady wants to go out of the city now?" The palace already knows that you have escaped, and there is a threat that martial law will be imposed at the gates of the city, so the sooner we leave, the better."

After a pause, he added, "Xia Guan has sent a letter to Mobei, and the little prince will come to pick you up halfway."

Hearing Ye Hong say this, Zhao Fuling turned her head and glanced at Li Jingmo first.

Li Jingmo frowned, and he was very concerned about the little boy in Ye Hong's mouth.

Thinking about the dagger that Zhao Fuling always keeps on his side, with the word "Shen" engraved on it, how can he not understand who this little boy is?

In the past few days after leaving the palace, he had already heard Du Qiushi explain everything about Zhao Fuling.

Zhao Fuling not only has a fiancé, but also has a deep love with the other party's childhood sweetheart......

Li Jingmo's hand couldn't help but clench a little.

And Ye Hong, who was in front of him, only noticed Li Jingmo after following Zhao Fuling's line of sight.

He always felt that the person in front of him was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was, so he hugged his fists and said, "Thank you Gongzi for coming to the rescue, if you have the opportunity, Ye Mou ......."

"You don't have a chance." Li Jingmo opened his mouth lightly, looking at Ye Hong's dark eyes, "Ling'er wants to go with me, so you don't have to bother."

Ye Hong was stunned, and Zhao Lingling was also silent.

After a moment, her eyebrows lifted slightly, and her tone was unusually long: "...... Ling'er?"

As soon as the words fell, a blood-like flush quickly stained Li Jingmo's ears.

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