The Sixth Princess shook her head: "If you leave too, my daughter will never come back."
Lingpin nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes, mother will find a way to get you back."
*
The new lover was taken to the cell and was now being tortured.
The Dali Temple Chief sat opposite, smelling the blood and drinking tea without caring.
"Give your master away, and maybe you'll die a quicker death."
The new mistress spat out a mouthful of blood with teeth, and said in a weak and fierce tone: "I am the master, how can there be any other master."
"You are just a companion to the prince. You have been hiding your identity for so many years. You have suddenly become active recently. It is nothing more than that you have discovered that there are still survivors in the royal family of the previous dynasty. You can die without such pain if you just tell them who they are."
The new mistress laughed softly.
"Your so-called Qijilang knows everything, why don't you go ask her to find out if there is any master behind me."
"It's really hard to accept."
The Dali Temple Chief Justice shook his head, his fat body smiling like a living Buddha, which made people feel uneasy.
"Hit him, but don't kill him."
The Dali Temple Minister came out of the cell, and the Dali Temple Junior Minister didn't understand and said, "Why don't you just try to get Chen Lang to talk? Then we don't have to bother with him."
"We still have to rely on ourselves in everything. Is Chen Lang always by our side? Did you always think of Chen Lang when you were handling cases before?"
The Shaoqing of Dali Temple smiled awkwardly.
Every time he encountered a troublesome case, he really thought about going to Shen Zhiyi to talk, but he never really did it.
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