But ranbai feels she can't do it in her life.

She thought about the dark cooking she could be called frying the kitchen, and finally decided to let Chu Huai and herself go.

After all, ranbai didn't want to be formally with Chu Huai. The next day, Chu Huai had been poisoned by himself.

This is not the ending that ranbai wants.

Seal off: "..."

Host, why do you know your only weakness so clearly and laugh with your hips on your hips

So,

On the second day of the emperor's birthday,

An action on copying began.

At first Chu Huai didn't move the prime minister because he wanted to see what ranbai was going to do, but now

He doesn't kill the prime minister. His name is written upside down.

Chu Huai had too much evidence in his hands, which he had mastered long ago, plus the new white dye.

When we think about the evidence of corruption and conspiracy to oppose, each of them is enough to cure the prime minister's capital crime.

The whole family was beheaded.

Nine families are even killed.

This is the end of rebellion.

Everyone did not expect that Chu Huai would fight so hard on the second day of his birthday banquet, which made them have a new understanding of the "violence" and "hostility" of Chu Huai's means.



"Where's yubai?! I want to see yubai!" the prime minister's death sentence was postponed a little. Now he was in the dungeon and kept shouting Zhang.

The warden had to report to the superior.

"Are you going to see me?" Chu Huai asked ran Bai with his side eyes listening to the man's report.

Dyed white quiet for a few seconds, "I'll be back."

The young emperor gently sipped his lips, pulled her sleeve with his white fingers and asked, "are you back?"

"Of course I'll come back." dyed white stopped.

"Oh, I'll wait for you." Chu Huai narrowed his eyes. "For a quarter of an hour, there can't be more."

Dyed white felt a little want to laugh. She whispered, "Why are you jealous, huh?"

"Do I? Where do you want to go? Don't talk nonsense!!!" Chu Huai quickly denied it.

"OK, I'm talking nonsense." dyed white smiled, looked at the young man pulling the fingertips of her sleeves, "don't you let go?"

Chu Huai snorted coldly, and released his hand expressionless. Before leaving, he emphasized with ranbai again, "a quarter of an hour!"

Dyed white: "... Don't worry, I promise not much for a quarter of an hour."

"That's about the same."

Ran Bai went out of the imperial study. She ordered the man, but spit out two cold words, "lead the way."

All the way to the dungeon, the guard still held a knife in his hand and said respectfully, "Lord Yu, do you need me here?"

Ranbai looked at the prime minister in prison clothes across the iron door and slightly hooked his lips, "No. you step back."

The bodyguard looked up at the old man who looked old and had no strength to bind the chicken. Well, he withdrew.

"Yu Bai, you calculate me!" the prime minister gnashed his teeth. The bottom of his eyes was red, waiting fiercely to dye white, like a biting tiger.

"How can it be called calculation?" ran Bai said calmly: "besides, you didn't want to calculate me?"

"You can, you can." at the moment of the accident, the prime minister thought of who might have done all this, "why do you do this?! when the tyrant is brought down, we will support the puppet twelve princes to ascend. At that time, we will control the world and have supreme power!"

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and even his body trembled slightly. In the prime minister's opinion, he did not understand that Mingming had talked so happily before, but how could he get white and shade him in the twinkling of an eye.

Cooperation with him is obviously more beneficial than being around Chu Huai!

Dyed white quite carelessly narrowed her eyes. Her delicate eyebrows and eyes were shrouded in the dark light and shadow. She was quiet for a few seconds and spoke indifferently.