"No gifts are not allowed, let's talk about the key points!" When it was the turn to salute Black Panther, Black Panther said impatiently.
"Wenren Fengyin committed suicide." The guard saw that Black Panther's face was not good, so he quickly reported.
"What?"
Yuwen Haoyu, Luo Ling, Zhang Shaoliang, and Black Panther asked in surprise.
The guard saw four high-ranking people looking at him at the same time, and felt very stressed, so he had to bite the bullet and say again: "Wenren Fengyin, he committed suicide."
"how so……"
Luo Ling frowned and looked at the guard's slightly ecstasy. Yuwen Haoyu put the teacup in his hand back on the stone table, lowered his eyebrows and said, "Die... let's die."
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it seemed to be a bit venting anger. I vaguely remember that when I was a child, I felt my eyes lit up when I first saw that girl. I felt like a cat raised by a concubine in the palace.
, hiding behind General Wenren, stretched out his head and grimaced at him mischievously...
I also remember that time in the garden, she was rushing with butterflies in the flowers. When she saw him coming, she called him sweetly: "Yu'er..."
...
"Yinyin, will I marry you in the future?"
"good."
Fragments of memories pass by in my mind, but they are like raindrops smashed in front of me. They can't get together, but they can't be dispersed in front of me...
If life is just like the first meeting, if you were still the pure and harmless little girl back then, why would you end up like this today?
Yuwen Haoyu sighed softly, Luo Ling looked up at him, pursed her lips, but said nothing.
Zhang Shaoliang looked at Yuwen Haoyu, then Luo Ling, raised his hand and touched his chin, as if thinking about what he could say to break the strange atmosphere.
"Forget it, since Wenren Feng Yin is dead, it is useless. It seems that we have to re-do Xilun's affairs."
Zhang Shaoliang shook his head and said, and when he heard this, Black Panther came forward to ask for his order: "Emperor..."
"No."
Before Black Panther could say it, Yuwen Haoyu had already guessed the following and directly rejected him.
"Forget it, those who deserve punishment have also been punished. Forget about Silen's affairs, let's forget about it. The plague has been spreading for many days and has not been suppressed yet. I think they have not prepared an antidote yet. It's better to...
…”
Luo Ling raised her eyes and looked at Yuwen Haoyu: "How about taking the antidote and going to exchange for a peace treaty?"
After hearing Luo Ling say this, Zhang Shaoliang felt a little angry and wrinkled his nose and said, "They made me so miserable, I haven't vented my anger yet."
When Zhang Shaoliang thought that he had been hurt by the sound of Xiling Jinyue's flute, he was hard to swallow his breath, and there was also Xiling Jinli... Oh, when he mentioned Xilun's royal family, he didn't have it anyway.
A good impression.
"Ling'er means, just let them go?"
Yuwen Haoyu looked at Luo Ling and asked, and there seemed to be a vague surprise in his deep black eyes. The Xilun royal family once caused such great harm to them, so Luo Ling was not ready to pursue it.
Luo Ling nodded, her eyes fell on the bamboo railing wet by the rain. She whispered: "Even if Xilun's people are dead, time can't go back, just like a phoenix yin, even if she counted before
I was hurt again. Now that she is dead, I can't be happy. The harm I suffered before has become the past and cannot change anything. So, let's forget about Silen."
Zhang Shaoliang looked at Luo Ling's slightly depressed eyes and lowered his eyes slightly. Although he was reluctant, since Luo Ling had already said so...