"yes!"

Yang Mengjiao didn’t, she couldn’t understand even if she died. Before anyone could come forward, she quickly crawled forward: “Why! What I said is true! Even if I might be wrong and use the way you might believe it, the result is true! It is true!”

Yan Gu grabbed Yang Mengjiao's shoulder!

Yang Mengjiao shed tears in despair: "Why, we said something wrong? We just told the truth. People like the Crown Princess can even take human life. Why do we, those of us who are dedicated to Daliang, have the final result? I curse the Crown Princess not to die well! The Daliang Mountains are dangerous."

Mingxi Luofang stopped stretching his hands between his eyebrows and stopped Yan Gu's movements.

Yan Gu was not surprised.

Yang Mengjiao was stunned for a moment and came back to her senses. She hated her, why didn't she hate her, she had never done anything out of the ordinary, and this time she was sentenced to death by someone who had never been convinced by character. Why didn't she hate her?

Ming Xiluo looked at her for the first time. His eyes as deep as an abyss condensed the years he had traveled along. Although he had not yet formed his majesty, he had already developed ambition.

Yang Mengjiao suddenly became nervous. She subconsciously wanted to sort out her scattered hair. She looked at the corners of her bloody skirt and stopped her movements with a wry smile.

She thought she could wear gorgeous clothes, shy and yet still stood in front of him, telling him that she admired her very thoughts, whether it was successful or not, she would draw a result for her like.

I didn't expect that the two of them had seen each other for the first time in this way. She was a slutty prisoner. He was the minister who killed her for the East Palace. She was not the Shaoyao who admired her, and she couldn't even say that admiration.

Ming Xiluo's voice was not harsh, and he was even very patient: "The eldest daughter of the Yang family in the southwest, and the eldest daughter-in-law of Duke Mo's mansion has always been optimistic about. He has been in Liangdu for many years, and even restrained his elder brother who was rushed to Liangdu for refuge because of offending the daughter of the southwest tribe."

Yang Mengjiao raised her head, and these words came out of his mouth...it seemed to confirm all her efforts.

Ming Xiluo changed the subject: "If you do something inappropriate, you won't know why the Crown Princess wanted to kill you?"

Yang Mengjiao's breathing suddenly stopped, feeling that her neck was strangled, and she had no chance to make excuses.

Ming Xiluo put down his pen, leaned back slightly, leaning against the wide chair carved with complicated patterns, "Standing from the position of the princess, the princess executes you, you have nothing to say, so you were just dissatisfied with telling such a big "secret", but I want to kill you?"

Yang Mengjiao suddenly didn't want to listen.

Mingxiluo was very patient: "In ancient times, there have been many battles between emperors and brothers and sons, and it is not a big deal. Besides, the masters and generals were killed from the beginning. You are too anxious."

Yang Mengjiao: “…”

"What's more, even if what you said is true, how do you determine that I will agree with the governing philosophy of the Ninth Prince? I will be willing to give him a respectful gift to the situation that was created exactly as I wish, to take his soldiers, be his filial son and grandson, and discuss the family, country and the world with a group of people who always follow the leader of the Ninth Prince, and wait for the people of the world to finally give me a word that the tiger father has no dog son, or rely on the Ninth Prince to reach the sky in one step? Who are you insulting?"

Yang Mengjiao raised her head and saw the magnificent ambition that could not be concealed in his eyes, sharp and unruly.

Mingxiluo's tone became calmer: "What's more, I have reason to doubt that you used this to distract me from the relationship between me and the Eastern Palace. So even if I were, I would still kill you."

Yang Mengjiao was soft on the ground, blindly confused. She shouldn't have come to him, she shouldn't have come...

She should go to the Ninth Prince, the Ninth Prince who is about to die, at least... at least... the Ninth Prince wants a child. She is not talking about the possibility of inheriting the forest with a young lion who is aiming in the vast universe.

She found the wrong person at the beginning...

"Are you relieved your doubts?"

Yang Mengjiao stopped struggling.

Yan Gu's hand was lifted up on Yang Mengjiao's shoulder again.

Ming Xiluo: "Wait a minute, take away the words you cursed someone else just now. It will be weaker than your eldest daughter of the Yang family."

Yang Mengjiao raised her head, and at this moment there was no urgency and willingness to survive. The demeanor and what she learned from the eldest daughter of the Southwest Governor made her look like a descendant of a famous family even in blood: "Mr. Ming, my daughter only hopes that the Lord will take care of the Yang family in the future because of the love that the daughter told her about her death."

Mingxiluo waved his hand.

Yan Gu dragged the man down...

The orange-red rays shine on the palace surrounded by mountains, leaving only the orange-yellow warmth.

When Duoyu came over, he saw that the adults were busy, so he only cooked a pot of porridge in the kitchen.

It was not until the sunset dissipated. Ming Xiluo processed all the notes on the desk and looked down, and found that Yan Gu and Wanxiang were there.

After being hit by a board, his legs were almost unable to stand. He was still holding a chair with Yan Gu.

Yan Gu is so beautiful that everything is impossible without ideas. The two girls of the Yang family have sacrificed their lives for it. Miss Yang is even more confident, how can it not be?

"Enjoy the quick success."

Yangu, everyone stood up straight and no one dared to recognize them. They... were just... just curious?

"Where is her?" The eldest lady of the Yang family was taken out and she was not angry to death.

Wanxiang immediately understood: "Miss Seven is at the residence of Duke Xiang Guo’s house of the Minister of Justice."

"The Mo family will find someone."

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Thank you 189 for your intention.

When I first opened the page, I was surprised, and then I felt ashamed. So I silently watched the cloak flash and then clicked to log in.-_-||

Everyone also found that I was not updating recently, because I had a small problem in my body. I diagnosed Level 3 last year, which was not a big deal. However, I can’t even lift half a watermelon recently. Chen was so painful that the child couldn’t hold him while playing. It was simply inexplicable.
Chapter completed!