Long Yi said coldly: "Wherever the princess goes, the Hidden Dragon Guard will follow, and the Prime Minister's Mansion is no exception."
"..."
Yun Changmao was so choked that he couldn't get up or down. He almost died of anger.
He could do nothing to Long Yi and could only glare at Yun Luo angrily.
Yun Luo sat on the white horse with a smile, spread his hands, and said very innocently: "Father, you can't blame your daughter for this, right?"
It's not that she refuses to obey.
But the words of General Yun Changmao are not as useful as the words of His Highness Prince Jing.
Yun Changmao: "..."
Watching his face turn blue and purple, his whole body was actually shaking a little.
Yun Luo smiled and asked again: "What does father say now? Should he want his daughter to take the Hidden Dragon Guard into the Prime Minister's Mansion, or should he ask Prime Minister Zuo to come out and see his daughter?"
Two choices lie before Yun Changmao.
He was immediately in a dilemma.
It is definitely not possible to let the Hidden Dragon Guards into the house.
But asking the left prime minister to come out in person... won't work either!
Yun Changmao could only play the emotional card: "Luo'er, Lieutenant Long doesn't understand my father's feelings. My father doesn't blame him, but you are my father's biological daughter. Do you really believe that my father will harm you?
”
Yun Luo smiled and said nothing.
She didn't believe it, she was sure and certain that Yun Changmao would definitely harm her.
It’s boring to say this.
When she didn't speak, Yun Changmao felt like a clown, performing a one-man show here.
Anger, resentment, shame, all kinds of emotions are piled up in my chest, and I can't breathe.
But Yun Changmao can't help it.
He could only endure the dull pain in his internal organs, and continued: "My father knows that you have a misunderstanding with Zuo Xiangfu, and I came here just to resolve this misunderstanding. Luo'er, can you?"
Don’t misunderstand your thoughts as a father!”
"Pfft..."
Yun Luo couldn't hold it back for a moment and burst out laughing.
Yun Changmao's face suddenly turned black.
"Sorry, sorry, what my father said was so nice that my daughter couldn't hold it back and made her laugh."
Yun Luo's eyes were crooked, and he smiled harmlessly, "You continue, my daughter is feeling bored, so it's good to have fun."
At the same time, Long Yi waved his hand coldly.
A dozen soldiers who were still standing on the wall suddenly shouted at the top of their lungs: "I'm here to collect debts. Please go out and see the Prime Minister!"
"I'm here to collect debts. Please go out and see the Prime Minister!"
……
The cry was as loud as a bell, soaring into the sky.
Yun Changmao was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
How annoying and hateful!
This rebellious girl is simply treating him like a fool!
Yun Luo chuckled, "Why is my father vomiting blood when he is fine? Could it be that he shares the same hatred with his daughter and is angry at Zuo Xiang, who is a coward?"
Her eyes were cold, with a smile on her lips, she turned around and ordered Long Yi.
"Hurry up and help the general sit down, have a good rest, don't get so angry."
Look, what a filial daughter~
Long Yi was so moved by his princess's shamelessness that he twitched the corners of his mouth.
"Help the general to sit down and rest."
Bang!
A tattered little Maza was thrown to the ground.
Yun Changmao just vomited blood, and his chest was so tight that he still didn't react.
Swish swish——
Several swords came across and blocked his body.
The dark-skinned Long Liu smiled with big white teeth, and the cold dagger in his hand was spinning around, as if it would be around Yun Changmao's neck in the next second.
"General Yun, our princess feels sorry for you as a father, please sit down and rest!"
As soon as he finished speaking, several Hidden Dragon Guards shouted coldly in unison, "Please sit down!"
"..."
Yun Changmao's legs suddenly softened and he squatted on his butt.
He was held down by several Hidden Dragon Guards on his shoulders and forced to sit on a tattered pony, surrounded by swords.