After the musician was imprisoned, a few days later, King Zhaoshi of Qin and Queen Luo Xixian were belatedly joined hands.

Luo Xixian and the other two were walking in the back garden of their own. When they reached the innermost prison, the couple sent out all the palace servants and prisoners.

It was noon, and it was hot in the summer. The people waiting outside the prison door gradually became anxious. The prison guard asked with some concern: "Boss, are the king and the queen safe inside?"

The prisoner glanced at the prisoner who was worried about the safety of the king and the queen, and did not inform them about his cousin yesterday. The prisoner's cousin was the guard on duty in the palace yesterday, and he participated in the capture of the musicians detained in the house. When he returned home, he showed the situation in the palace vividly, intending to remind relatives and friends to pay more attention in the near future.

When I turned around, I saw a pair of figures coming from the inside to the outside, calmly, unlike being in prison, but as if they were wandering on the street on weekdays.

Perhaps because they had been in there for a long time, the two of them seemed to be covered in a bit of frost.

The prison head was covered with a bit of vicious sunshine, and he shivered. I wonder if Qin State would shock again, and I wonder how many people would be implicated by then.

But this time the prisoner was obviously worried, and the shock would not be in Qin.

King Zhaoshi of Qin and Queen Luo Xixian came out together. King Zhaoshi of Qin said, "The prisoners inside have confessed and they can be guarded as they are now. If there is no king's life, no one is allowed to visit."

The prisoner bows his head and respectfully calls him yes.

The couple did not return to the Qin Palace immediately, but were strolling outside. Qin Zhaoshi asked, "Xixian, I found out that the commander was the one who was in charge. How do you feel now?"

Luo Xixian lowered his eyes and pondered for a while, and replied, "Brother Zhaoshi, it's fake not to feel sad. Since the day he married you, he felt this in his heart. Now it's just a proof. But marrying a chicken with the chicken, now you and I have a complete family. Xixian knows that no matter how big the storm is, it will pass."

Qin Zhaoshi held Luo Xixian's hand and walked on the street. He remained silent for a long time until later, as if he was promised and comforting, he said, "Xixian, Zhaoshi will save his life and ask him to come to Qin to confront him."

Luo Xixian held Qin Zhaoshi's palm tightly, and the two of them had no communication anymore, and slowly watched the Qin Palace go...

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A few days later, there was a bamboo slip on the desk of Luo Wang Ye in the palace of Luo Wang Ye. Luo Wang Ye thought it was a memorial of the court officials, so he picked it up and opened it, and his face changed drastically.

He looked at all the contents on the bamboo slips, and his face was so gloomy that it could drip out of ink. He kicked Luo Wangye on several tables without the power of a chicken, naturally kicked his leg and became more angry.

The furious Luo King Ye sent the palace servants to summon the prince Luo Ziying.

When the palace servants led the people back, the palace gate was almost locked, and they rushed into the palace before this.

When Luo Wang Ye saw Luo Ziying, he felt even more angry. Look at this listless and drunken look, is he the boy who was once more beautiful than Luo King Capital?

He grabbed the bamboo slips he had just read and threw them at Luo Ziying. The latter reached out to take them. Luo Wang Ye said, "You are so happy to see what you have done."

Luo Ziying opened her hazy eyes and barely finished reading the bamboo slips, asking: "Mr. Father, this is done by the son and minister alone. Will my sister-in-law be unkind?"

Luo Wang Ye sneered and said, "At this time, you remembered that Qin Zhaoshi is Xixian's husband. If you want to call someone to call him a son-in-law, why can't you remember when you taught someone to assassinate him? Now that he is going to send troops to Luo State, why are you not kind? Let's talk to me."

Luo Ziying was awakened by the contents of the comments and said, "Mr., Ziying is just jealous of him. Now that he has done it, it is better to fight it to the end. Perhaps there is a way out. He has only been a few years since Qin State's rise, so why are the king and father afraid of him?"

Luo Wang Ye originally intended to discuss with him how to resolve Qin's hatred against Luo Guo. Unexpectedly, Luo Ziying looked like he was willing to be stingy, and Luo Wang Ye's anger rushed up to his head.

Luo Wangye, who was covered with blood and blood, stood up with his legs supported, shouted loudly, "Come."

The palace servants outside the hall responded to the sound, and King Luo Ye said, "Go and call the guards."

"Here!"

The guard commander rushed over quickly, just as he got stuck when King Luo Ye was still angry.

Luo Wang Ye pointed at Luo Ziying and said, "Take the prince out and take the blame, sometimes admitting his mistakes, and sometimes stopping."

The guards looked at the angry King Ye of Luo and did not dare to say much, so they had to instruct the guards to take action lighter, but Luo Ziying refused to admit his mistake. No matter how light the stick was, it would be a life-threatening person.

From the muffled groan at the beginning to the silence of the last. The guards couldn't help but stop the stick in their hands, stepped forward to explore Luo Ziying's breathing and heartbeat, but found that there was no one at that time.

The guards were so panicked that they threw away the stick in their hands and called out, "Master, the prince seems to be out of breath."

The guard commander hurried forward to investigate and found that he was so dead that he could not die anymore, even the Daluo god could not save him.

The guard commander, who knew something big had happened, hurriedly ran towards the palace where King Luo Ye was. At this time, King Luo Ye was already a little regretful and was worried about whether he would destroy the person.

But when he heard someone knocking on the door, he asked, "What's the matter?"

The guard commander replied, "King, it's me."

Hearing that it was the voice of the guards, King Luo Ye Wen said: "Is the prince willing to admit his mistake?"

The guard commander said, "Your best go and take a look at it for the last time. The prince... is gone..."

The guards outside the hall gate heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. Then Luo Wang Ye opened the door. The man's clothes were a little untidy, and he asked a little, "Chen Shang, please repeat, what does it mean to be gone?"

The commander of the guard Chen Shang replied respectfully: "Your command, you have given me the command before, if the prince does not admit his mistake, he will continue to be punished with a stick, and the prince will be killed by a stick."

Luo Wang Ye shook his body a few times, and the palace servant quietly moved forward before he supported him.

The group staggered to the place where the execution was executed...

Luo Wang Ye almost recognized the person lying in the pool of blood at first sight. It was Luo Ziying. He staggered forward and gently pulled away his messy hair. Tears fell out instantly. His fingertips streaked across his eyebrows and murmured: "Baby, the king and father are here to pick you up home. In the future, the king and father will never force you."

Chen Shang looked at Luo Wang Ye Shen's consciousness and seemed to be something wrong. At this time, he did not dare to go forward to get the final reunion between the father and son, so he had to stand aside.

Luo Wang Ye held the bloody Luo Ziying and stayed in the palace for a night...
Chapter completed!