Xu Zhi was not furious, "The prince said this, where will the government go?" She sneered and said: "The royal family's orders are all obeyed by the ministers. I wonder if the same is true for Princess Yan?"

Yan Dan frowned, "Zhang Liang, you are indeed an outstanding young master."

The person who came in was locked by Yan Dan.

In front of so many Qin troops, Yan Dan smiled maliciously.

"Only the princess knows whether she has other thoughts. Especially, Mr. Zhang Liang is also the princess's teacher. It is against the princess's ethics to have such thoughts."

"I don't quite understand what the prince said about ethics. Isn't it normal for me to feel protective and caring towards my husband? King Yan is the prince's father, but does he care about the prince's suffering after leaving the country for many years?"

Xu Zhi will not give up using sharp words to hurt anyone who offends him.

"Have you ever wondered why you were chosen as the crown prince? Are you very grateful to have received this title suddenly? So why should the crown prince feel bitter about the 20 years he spent in exile?"

Ying Hehua's words brought back Yan Dan's frozen memories.

She stabbed the sharp ice into the glacier that had been frozen for 30 years.

His mother-in-law is not favored, and he is not favored. Why is he the prince?

Just listen to Ying Hehua continue to use soft words and talk about painful content.

This vividly tore apart his nostalgia for the Yan Kingdom and his father.

All these scars have already scabbed over, why should we open them?

"I think it's because King Yan has taken a liking to you a long time ago that he chose you to be the queen. King Yan just chose the one person he least cares about among many people to bear the pain and let you do it. scapegoat."

Ying Hehua is really a devil. This kind of tit-for-tat behavior, with malice flowing in his flame-tempered eyes, was definitely not the words taught by Zhang Liang.

"How did your father react after what you planned was exposed?"

She was still smiling and even came closer to Yan Dan.

"I think King Yan should not even think about enshrining your head on the ground to appease my father's anger."

-

When Meng Yi took away Yan Dan, he glanced at Xu Zhi and Zhang Liang complicatedly.

Xu Zhi thought Meng Yi was very dissatisfied with him. Anyway, he was the one who most obviously expressed dissatisfaction with her besides Zhang Liang.

She changed her words and said it.

After all, she was still afraid that Meng Yi would see that her excessive concern for Zhang Liang had evolved into a relationship between a man and a woman.

She doesn't yet have the ability to determine how Ying Zheng will react when he finds out.

"I hope Lord Meng will tell the truth truthfully in front of my father. What Yongan did today has fulfilled my father's request. I also ask my father not to be angry with Yongan again."

Meng Yi cupped his hands, "I will tell you the truth." He turned to Zhang Liang and cupped his hands again, "Zhang Yushi has worked hard. I have to take the prince to Fu Qiu Palace."

Zhang Liang was on the carriage, and Xu Zhi was clinging to him.

"I scared Prince Dan like that just now. Do you think what I said is scary?"

Zhang Liang touched her hair, ""

-

Fuqiu Palace

Yan Dan was alone, dressed in white, with his arms tied behind his back, and was thrown in front of King Qin.

This time, Ying Zheng did not let him get within ten steps of him.

When Yan Dan heard it, a wide smile shook out from the throats of the people on the high platform, only hoarseness and ridicule.

"Dan."

His eyes remained as sharp as before, and the nostalgia flowing in those dark black pupils also disappeared.

In Yan Dan's eyes, for the first time, the obsequious and groveling attitude in the Qin Palace was gone. He changed from weakness. For the first time, he straightened his back and raised his head stubbornly.

"Long time no see. It seems that the King of Qin is particularly interested." Yan Dan spoke too much first, perhaps because death was imminent. Yan Dan felt that his life's fate had been almost burned in the sound of candlelight.

He sat down on the floor without any scruples, pushing his long hair behind his ears like he did when he was a child.

And Ying Zheng stood with his sword in hand with great interest.

This is very good. There is only hatred in the eyes of the two people.

One is the long-lasting hatred and sorrow.

The other is a mockery of despair and sorrow.

There was only a cold light left in Ying Zheng's eyes.

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