I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

Not long after Ning Ruan finished speaking.

Over the small courtyard, the escaping light flashed across, and a figure appeared quickly.

He was dressed in white robes. He was about thirty years old, with a tall and straight figure and a very good appearance.

If you look carefully, you can still vaguely tell that there are three similarities between the other party and Ling Yue.

His identity is naturally clear.

"Yue'er."

The Prime Minister spoke first, his voice was calm and somewhat gentle.

If they hadn't known that this man had a history of abandoning his wife and daughter, anyone who looked at him would have said that he was such a loving father.

Ning Ruan was sitting on the eaves, with her black sword box lying flat beside her.

In his hand, he was chewing a juicy spiritual fruit.

click-

After the ban is lifted, the formation is not soundproof.

Ning Ruan raised his eyes, raised the one that was not holding the spirit fruit and pointed at the first five people tied with the spirit rope, "These five, ten whirling fruits for each person, a total of fifty."

"This..." She pointed to Yue Gu, who was dying and almost turned into a bloody person. Her fingers were slightly bent towards the prime minister, with only two fingers raised, "This one is about to die, twenty pieces."

"..." The elegant Prime Minister's lips twitched slightly, his expression stiffened for a moment, and he chuckled, "Yue'er, you and your mother are really different."

"Like my mother, wouldn't I have been killed by you a long time ago?" Ning Ruan gnawed on the spiritual fruit, and after swallowing it, he pointed at himself solemnly, "In addition, I changed my name. Now I am called Ning Ruan, Commander Xun. Didn’t you say anything?”

"..." The smile on the prime minister's face became forced, "Yue'er... Ning Ruan, what happened back then was not what you thought. Back then..."

"She should be very clear about what happened back then. The Prime Minister can't deceive her."

Another ray of light fell.

The person who came was a beautiful woman.

She has a beautiful and exquisite appearance, with an innate arrogance between her brows. Even when facing the Prime Minister, who is now an eleventh-level monk, she has no fear at all.

After mocking the prime minister, she turned her gaze to Ning Ruan and narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, "Have you ever thought about the consequences of what you did today?"

"What are the consequences?" Ning Ruan asked calmly.

The Prime Minister's wife looked at her and said word by word: "This is Kyoto, not Black Moon City. If you think that you can be unscrupulous with someone's support, then you may be wrong.

I wonder where the Twenty-Third Prince Palace is now? After all, he should have called me aunt, but why didn't he even show his face? Still don’t dare? "

"Madam!" the Prime Minister called in a low voice.

Seeing that the two people in mid-air did not seem to pay attention to the matter of 'buying people', Ning Ruan had to solemnly remind:

"Both of you, do these people want to buy it? If not, I will throw them into the formation again and leave them to their fate."

talking.

If you show off, you will throw people away.

But at that moment, Yan Liang, whose name was called in the wing room on the right, opened the door, walked slowly to the courtyard, and raised his head slightly:

"I advise you to buy the whirling fruit as soon as possible. My junior sister never tells lies. If she says to throw it away, she will throw it away."

The words fell.

There was a pause.

He raised his chin slightly and looked at the Prime Minister's wife, "If any princess can call herself my aunt, then there are at least hundreds of my aunts. Who do you think you are?"

He actually said he didn't dare to show up?

Is there anything in this world that Yan Liang doesn't dare to do?

Who do you look down on?

"..."

The Prime Minister's wife was completely stunned.

His eyes were fixed on the slightly arrogant face in the courtyard.

At this time, she finally figured out why the Prime Minister was so sure that the Twenty-Third Prince was real and not fake.

Just this face, if it wasn't deliberately disguised, no one would be able to tell a lie if they looked at it.

"You..." She opened her mouth, and apart from the shock on her beautiful face, she managed to squeeze out a smile, "I come from Prince Su's Mansion, and I met you fifteen years ago."

"I have no impression, I don't know them. Do you want to buy them?" Yan Liang looked at the two people in the sky impatiently.

"...Since they trespassed in the first place, they should be redeemed, but these seventy whirling fruits..." The prime minister finally spoke, but there was a slight hesitation in his tone.

But soon, he nodded heavily again, "Forget it, seventy pieces is seventy pieces. They are from our Prime Minister's Mansion. No matter how many whirling fruits they have, they are worth it."

"Is that so?" Ning Ruan took advantage of the opportunity and made the final decision: "Then eighty will be more auspicious and will make them more important."

The smile completely froze on the face of the Prime Minister: "..."