The golden light of the dawn is pouring down. The black robe and helmet wrap Leng junao tightly. The light of the sun jumps on the silver mask. The dazzling golden light covers the whole body of the man, which seems to be coated with a light halo.
Leng junao's mouth slowly outlines an intriguing smile!
"Mr. Li is worthy of being close to his father. His eyesight is really extraordinary, but The more so, the more you can't go! "
Mr. Li's eyes are wide open. The seventh Prince Really alive!
Although the voice has changed and the appearance is strange, the eyes and momentum can't deceive people!
Li Gonggong's hands and feet were still tied, but he was so scared that he fell on the ground and kowtowed: "I beg the seventh prince to spare my life. The slave and Leng Siyan are not the same people at all. The slave will never break the seventh Prince's plan. Please let the slave live!"
Leng junao gave Huang Qi a light look: "put him back in the sack, when will he be willing to speak the truth, and then when will he be released!"
Sacking? Hearing this, Li Gonggong's legs and feet softened. He recalled the feeling of being put into a sack and thrown on the horse's back. The feeling of tumbling in his stomach hit him again, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
"Wait!"
Li Gonggong blurted out nervously: "I'll tell you, I'll tell you everything..."
Zhao Wanxi and Leng junao look at each other. This father-in-law Li is not a good person. What he says also needs careful consideration.
"It was Leng Siyan who forced the slave to poison the emperor. He tried to deal with the people in the Imperial Palace, so no one found anything strange until the emperor died I didn't expect that as soon as the emperor died, the Taiyi related to the matter disappeared one after another. The slave had expected that he would kill people. He had long been on guard and escaped.
However, although the imperial palace is large, there is no hiding place for the slave. Leng Siyan claims that the slave died of a sudden illness and followed the emperor. The slave really has no way to survive secretly in Cixin palace... "
Speaking of this, father-in-law Li played the bitter card with tears in his eyes: "I know I can't be a man before. If I offend the seventh Prince and Miss Zhao, I'll ask you two adults to spare me this time for the sake of my age..."
Hearing the words, Leng junao's narrow eyes narrowed and narrowed, and there was only a slit left at last, in which the essence was bright and cunning, which could not be ignored.
"If a man makes a mistake, he should be responsible for it! But At the age of Li Gonggong and under the duress of a traitor, I can give you a chance to survive! "
As soon as he said this, Li Gonggong was both surprised and happy. But when he thought about it again, he could not help feeling worried. He thought that the seventh prince had never been a good man. He suddenly said that he would be given a chance to survive. He always felt that the other side's mind was hard to guess.
"What's the order of the seventh prince Just tell the slave
Leng Jun Ao glanced at Huang Qi: "untie him and keep a close eye on people!"
Leaving this sentence, the man swung the reins and walked ahead, followed by Zhao Wanxi. She lowered her voice and asked tentatively, "I don't think this father-in-law Li is completely telling the truth!"
Leng junao's words are meaningful: "it doesn't matter whether he tells the truth or not, what matters is that he is the person..."
Zhao Wanxi didn't know, so the man gave her a mysterious smile: "soon you'll understand!"