Shen Linghan took a deep breath, "I just feel sorry for Shang Ke and feel sorry for him!"

After speaking, Shen Linghan got into the sedan chair and drove away.

Ye Nanfeng and Mo Qiuchen followed closely behind.

After what happened last night, the two of them assigned the work in their hands to other people, and stayed by Shen Linghan's side all the time, guarding against Shen Linghan being bullied by Xiao Jinrong again.

At the same time, Shen Linghan also knew that Yan Shangke had changed the guards around him while he was sleeping last night. As for those people, Shen Linghan didn't care about them at all.

Shen Linghan's sedan chair stopped in front of the discussion tent, and she still had some official business to deal with, so Shen Linghan went in to handle the official business.

Ye Nanfeng stood by the tent for a while as if he had been worried, and immediately raised his lips to speak to Mo Qiuchen, but he heard Mo Qiuchen say: "Go, the emperor will be fine here."

"Good brother." Ye Nanfeng hugged his fist towards Mo Qiuchen, then walked away quickly.

When Ye Nanfeng came to Chu Ange's tent, Chu Ange was sitting at the table with a pen, drawing something on the paper.

The person seemed very calm, seeing Ye Nanfeng coming in, Chu Ange said: "Sit down, I'm a little busy, you can do it yourself." There was no difference between the person and the past.

But Ye Nanfeng felt that Chu Ange was desolate.

So at this moment, Ye Nanfeng was in no mood to see what Chu Ange was doing. He frowned, but his eyes were full of love for his brother, "What should I do? This is a capital crime! It is an unforgivable capital crime, but I don't want you to die , but powerless!"

Ye Nanfeng's eyes were flushed, he knew that even if he went to beg Shen Linghan to let Chu Ange go, it would be of no avail, Chu Ange would definitely die.

But no one wants to see their best friend be guillotined.

Although what he did, like those heinous sinners, cannot be forgiven.

Ye Nanfeng is a beggar on the street, and the noble person in his life is Chu Ange.

It was Chu Ange who brought him out from the crowd of beggars and became his best friend.

The two practiced martial arts and literature together, and in the end they both became Yan Shangke's confidantes.

"Brother, I don't want you to die." Ye Nanfang finally couldn't help but buried his face in his palms and cried bitterly.

Singer Chu An's pen paused, and he tried to keep his voice calm and indifferent, "When a person makes a mistake, he must bear the consequences for his mistake."

Saying that, Chu Ange looked up at Ye Nanfeng who buried his face in his hands and groaned, and smiled faintly, "You finally called me brother, then I have no regrets."

Is there really no regret after saying "Brother", Chu Ange smiled bitterly like coptis in his heart.

"Brother" was what Chu Ange asked Ye Nanfeng to call him two years ago when they chatted with Ye Nanfeng.

At that time, Chu Ange had a smile in his eyes, and said to Ye Nanfeng warmly and affectionately: "Nanfeng, you said that we are always stuck together, so there must be a reasonable name for us!"

Ye Nanfeng opened his eyes slightly, a little surprised how did Chu Ange think of the question of address, after all, the two of them have been together for a long time

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