"No need, I'll go for a walk, you'd better hurry up." Luo Ling said with a whisper to his mouth before he finished the approval.
Yuwen Haoyu waved his hand, "It's okay, come back and criticize again."
"It's really not necessary. Don't waste my mood. By the way, Yu, have you sent me the envoy to Xilun?" Luo Ling asked suddenly.
"Well, I delayed this for a while in the morning, and finally Prime Minister Li recommended his son to go." Yuwen Haoyu said, looking up at her: "Why did you suddenly ask about this?"
"Oh, it's nothing. I'll go out and come back later..."
Luo Ling said, and his figure had already flashed out of the room. Yuwen Haoyu was about to follow quickly, but Luo Ling flashed back: "Don't follow, otherwise I will ignore you."
Upon hearing this, Yuwen Haoyu had to stop with a depressed look on his face, but he winked at the black panther under the eaves of the corridor. The black panther understood and hurriedly followed.
When I visited the death row again, it was no longer the same as before. The person she hated had gone, but now, there were two great-skilled guys left behind.
Even if Qingyi is gone, that guy is too scrupulous. Thinking of being beaten like that last time, he refused to say that Feng Yin was the murderer. I think he was loyal and understandable. But they probably didn't know that Feng Yin had committed suicide. If they knew
, I don’t know what they will plan. If a person with such a good skill is really done with one blow, it would be a pity.
"Empress, do you want to see Qingyi and the others?"
Black Panther asked, seeing that Feng Yin was dead after entering the death cell, only those two guys were left. Luo Ling must have come to see them in eight out of ten.
"Yeah." Luo Ling nodded, "I'll go see the guy who was wearing a mask before."
The person who fed her the insect before, she still doesn't know what the other person looks like. Of course, this is not the most important thing. What's important is that he is willing to use it for them now.
After passing through the cells, the breath in the air became heavier and heavier. Luo Ling frowned slightly, but did not stop.
Following the guard who led the way, he walked straight to the end of the cell. The place where Qinglan was locked was locked.
When Qinglan heard someone coming in, he raised his head. His hands and feet were locked by strong iron chains, but he still looked calm and did not worry about his future fate.
Luo Ling stood outside the fence and looked at him steadily. A few cold words slowly overflowed from the corners of his lips: "Feng Yin, committed suicide..."
Upon hearing this, Qinglan just raised her eyebrows slightly, then snorted softly, "I knew she would end up like this."
Luo Ling narrowed her cunning eyes and looked at him steadily: "Aren't you sad?"
"sad?"
Qinglan asked back, "Why am I sad?"
Luo Ling's footsteps slowly stopped when she looked at him and said word by word: "She is your master. Now that she is dead, do you feel anything? Or
, From the beginning, you never thought of being loyal to her?"
"Haha, the answer is correct." Qinglan smiled.
Luo Ling was a little surprised. Even though he was a heartless person, he had always had very little chance of going out alive in a dead cell. This guy was able to talk to her so happily.
Qingyi stood up, but Black Panther stepped forward vigilantly, putting his hand on the hilt of the knife, as if he was ready to give him a sword at any time.