Ye Ling looked calm: "Su Tang said that if I want to escape, I can only meet his conditions and counter-hire. I just want to escape. After success, he should be hired by me to trouble His Royal Highness. I only knew about this matter when His Royal Highness came to me again."

"You didn't use the prince's poison, and you didn't have an antidote. Is that what it means?" Emperor Chu's face cleared a little.

Ye Ling nodded: "That's right."

There is a difference between the king and the minister.

Ye Ling felt that the attitude of Emperor Chu was normal. Putting aside right or wrong, as a minister, if she asked a prince or even the crown prince to be killed, her crime would be punished.

"Okay, I believe you. The prince is wrong in this matter first." Emperor Chu sighed slightly, "He is really too unreasonable! I will teach him a lesson and seek justice for you. But he is the crown prince of Nan Chu after all. Do you think he can ask Young Master Feng to detoxify him?"

Ye Ling nodded: "The emperor has his life, and he should obey it. But that poison is under the master of Anle Tower. Young Master Feng is a miracle doctor, not a god of Daluo. If he can't solve it, I hope the emperor will not blame him."

"You are very meticulous. If Young Master Feng cannot detoxify the poison, the prince will definitely claim that you were instructing Young Master Feng to lie." Emperor Chu snorted lightly, "But I believe you! Go!"

After Ye Ling bowed his head and walked out from behind, knelt in front of Emperor Chu, raised his hand and slashed himself: "Father, you are all obsessed with me! My son vowed that he would never do such a fool again in the future!"

Emperor Chu grabbed the paperweight on the dragon's case and smashed it towards Chu Mingheng!

Chu Mingheng was hit on his shoulder, and cried out in pain and fell beside him.

Emperor Chu's expression was a little colder than when he was facing Ye Ling just now: "You really made me lose face in front of my ministers! Remember, Ye Ling is not someone you can move, she is a pillar of Nan Chu. You must respect her! Let me find out that you are harassing her, it is time to depose the prince!"

Chu Mingheng's head was almost hanging to his chest: "My son remember."

"If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price. I heard that you have got a treasure. Your little effort is wasted. Send it to Ye Ling to apologize! If there is anything in the mansion that can be taken advantage of, I will send it to you! If she hadn't seen you as the prince, you would have died long ago! Something that I don't know clearly!" Emperor Chu said, slapped the table heavily, obviously very angry.

"Yes, my son will do what he wants. Thank you for your kindness!" Chu Mingheng knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Telling that matter to Emperor Chu was risky for Chu Mingheng. But it was useless for him to find other people.

With Ye Ling's relationship with the young master of the Divine Doctor Sect, Chu Mingheng wanted the people from the Divine Doctor Sect to help him detoxify, but he could not avoid Ye Ling. He was also worried that Ye Ling would sue him in front of Emperor Chu in the future, so it would be better to admit his guilt first and let the matter go.

I have to say that Chu Mingheng, a pervert, still has a brain when it has nothing to do with women's beauty.

Chu Mingheng left the palace and returned to the prince's mansion to wait.

Since Ye Ling received the emperor's order, she naturally could not disobey. She went home and pulled Feng Buyi out, so she went to the prince's mansion.

The two of them rode in a carriage together.

Feng Buyi said angrily: "Where is the milk tea that he promised?"

"If you do it badly, I'll drink it tomorrow. I'll let you drink enough then." Ye Ling said with a smile.

"This is what you said, it's mine to make the first cup!" Feng Buyi said.

Ye Ling nodded: "Okay, okay, it's yours."

"This is almost the same." Feng Buyi blinked and looked at Ye Ling and asked, "Hey! Who do you think is better than that beautiful man Song today than Ah Heng?"

Ye Ling answered calmly without any hesitation: "Little Fengfeng, you are better."

Feng Buyi twitched slightly: "You are escaping the problem!"

Ye Ling snorted: "You are inexplicable!"

"No, you must say it! Who is more beautiful, Aheng or Song Qingyu? If you don't say it, I won't care about your business!" Feng Buyi really wanted to know the answer to this question.

Ye Ling thought for a while and said, "I am the most beautiful!"

Feng Buyi rolled his eyes to Ye Ling and ignored her.

Ye Ling really thinks this question is inexplicable. A completely different type of beauty must be compared with the superiority. Is it interesting?

When they arrived at the Prince's Mansion, someone immediately greeted him respectfully and invited them in.

"General Ye, Young Master Feng, please, Your Highness the Crown Prince has been waiting for a long time!"

When Chu Mingheng saw Ye Ling enter the door, he held his forehead and pretended to be a headache: "You all retreat!"

The servants went out and the door was closed. Looking at Ye Ling's smile, Chu Mingheng simply stopped pretending and said with a cold face: "The previous things are all my fault! As long as the poison of this palace is solved, I will never go against you in the future!"

This flower is so beautiful and tempting, but it has invisible spikes. Chu Mingheng, who wanted to pick flowers, was so prickly that he was almost vomiting blood before he could touch it!

Ye Ling didn't say nonsense, so she winked Feng Buyi, and Feng Buyi went forward to take Chu Mingheng's pulse.

"How?" Chu Mingheng looked nervous.

Feng Buyi nodded: "It can be solved."

Chu Mingheng looked overjoyed: "Thank you, Young Master Feng!"

Feng Buyi said that the antidote needs to be done back and given it tomorrow, so Chu Mingheng hurriedly said that he would come to pick it up tomorrow.

"Let's go." Ye Ling got up and was about to leave.

"General Ye stayed!" Chu Mingheng hurriedly called Ye Ling.

"What's the point of doing with Your Highness the Crown Prince?" Ye Ling's tone was unkind.

Chu Mingheng laughed and said, "I have a big gift, I want to give General Ye apologies."

After Chu Mingheng finished speaking, he took out a long box, put it on the table, and opened it.

Ye Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he walked over, he saw a long sword in the box, which was very familiar, because it looked exactly the same as the Tianxie Sword left by Ye Sheng. The scabbard of this sword is more complete, without scratches or cracks.

"General Ye, this is the third-ranked Ghost Red Sword in the weapon list. It is a pair with your father's Tianxie Sword. However, because the sword has not appeared in a century, it is ranked low. I accidentally got this sword and gave it to General Ye. I hope General Ye will forgive my previous mistakes!" Chu Mingheng said seriously.

Tianxie Gui Chi, the King of Ten Thousand Swords.

Ye Ling had only heard of it, but he didn't expect that Chu Mingheng was lucky and this treasure fell into his hands. However, he was afraid that he would not dare to take it out to show off, otherwise he would definitely attract experts to snatch it.

Ye Ling picked up the Gui Chi Sword, and the weight was exactly the same as that of the Tianxie Sword. When he drew the sword, the cold light shone everywhere, the sword body was slightly red. At the same position as the Tianxie Sword, two words "Gui Chi" were engraved.

"Okay, I've accepted this gift, and the previous incident will be written off."

Ye Ling didn't take Chu Mingheng, a pervert, seriously. It would be worth it if he got a sword. As long as Chu Mingheng no longer committed suicide, they could not interfere with the river.

"You want Ye Lian to marry Sun Qiguang. This matter will be handled as soon as possible by the Zhongyong Hou Mansion and Yanping Bo Mansion." Chu Mingheng said obediently.

Ye Ling suddenly realized that the prince didn't seem that stupid either.

"In addition, my father said that he ordered me to give you some more treasures that I could take from the mansion to apologize. I have sent someone to the carriage of both of you, please accept it with a smile." Chu Mingheng said politely.

"Okay." Ye Ling nodded with satisfaction, took the Gui Red Sword, and left with Feng Buyi.

Chu Mingheng looked at their backs, snorted coldly, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

When the carriage left the prince's mansion, Ye Ling opened the large box that was extra in the car. It was just some jewelry, jade and antiques, which were very expensive, but she had no interest.

Ye Chen, who didn’t drink milk tea today, acted coquettishly and said that he must drink it tomorrow. Ye Ling agreed in full mouth, saying that he must do it tomorrow.

When it was late at night, a black shadow floated into Prince Jing's Mansion like ink feathers.

Baili Su saw the familiar golden mask, so he closed his eyes and continued to meditate.

"Master, you are here!" Qixing breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Nangong Heng. The wife was so powerful, and he was under great pressure.

"What? What happened?" Nangong Heng asked.

Qixing shook his head: "It's nothing big, the wife has solved it. The wife said she wanted to invite her master to drink milk tea and let her subordinates bring the cows back from Beihu."

"Hehe, Xiao Yezi is so nice to me!" Nangong Heng looked happy.

"The master is not here. My wife is here in Japan to make milk tea for others to drink. My subordinates secretly threw a few bugs into the milk tea made by Mo Zhu, otherwise others would drink it first." Qixing said in a low voice.

"Good!" Nangong Heng patted Qixing's shoulder, Qixing's body tilted and almost fell to the ground.

"Mrs. I got a sword today. It is a pair with the Tianxie Sword. My subordinates think it is very suitable for the master." Qixing then reported.

"Ghost Chi? I've been looking for it, but if Xiao Yezi gave it to me, I'm happier." Nangong Heng finished speaking and flew out of the bamboo forest. He didn't want to listen to Qixing anymore, he wanted to talk to Xiao Yezi!

Qixing originally wanted to talk about Song Meiren, but he didn't find any chance.

Nangong Heng entered the door, and Ye Ling, who was practicing cross-legged on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes! The alert in her eyes disappeared instantly when she saw the golden mask, and said lightly: "Didn't someone say goodbye without expectation? Why did she come so soon?"

When Nangong Heng saw Ye Ling's cute little face again, he felt that it was worth it to be tired all the way.

He put down his bag, took off his mask and threw it on the table, showing a big smile: "Xiao Yezi, I said goodbye will never happen, that's what I will come at any time! Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

"Hehe." Ye Ling rolled his eyes to Nangong Heng.

"Xiao Yezi, do you have any gifts to give to me?" Nangong Heng looked at Ye Ling and asked with a burning look. He was thinking, Xiao Yezi quickly talk about Ghost Red Sword!

Ye Ling blinked and nodded: "Yes."

"What?" Nangong Heng looked surprised. He knew that there must be, it must be Gui Chi Jian!

"Brother Ghost, come here." Ye Ling sat on the bed and waved to Nangong Heng.

Nangong Heng walked over happily: "Xiao Yezi, no matter what you want to do to me, I am willing!"

"Okay!" Ye Ling suddenly raised his hands, with a row of silver needles between his fingers, looked at Nangong Heng with a slightly curled lips, "Come on, I'll give you a few needles to strengthen your body!"

Nangong Heng was startled: "Xiao Yezi, are you learning acupuncture with Xiao Fengfeng?"

"Is it OK?" Ye Ling looked at Nangong Heng and said.

Nangong Heng smiled, his eyes shining brightly as stars: "Okay! Why can't it? I'm very confident in your medical skills!"

Nangong Heng said, walking to the bed while untiing his clothes.

"What are you doing?" Ye Ling frowned.
Chapter completed!