Tang Ye's dagger struck another ray of light and cut off her tongue.

pain.

That kind of pain is even more severe than the pain in the body.

Nan Yunrou was so painful that she fainted on the spot.

Tang Ye looked down coldly at Nan Yunrou, who had fainted, and said expressionlessly: "Since you always like to insult Yan'er, I will never let you have the opportunity to insult her again in this life."

Nan Yan should have grown up under the protection of the Tang Dynasty, but she was left alone and suffered a lot of injustice.

These people stole everything that belonged to her and her aunt, but still treated her as a slave.

No, in the Tang Dynasty at that time, Yan'er's treatment was worse than that of a slave.

Thinking of all that, Tang Ye's heart ached and he clenched his fists tightly.

Now that he has met Nan Yunrou, he should also meet the couple from the Nan family.

When Tang Ye walked out, he told the guards at the door of the woodshed: "You have people come and stop Nan Yunrou's bleeding. Don't let her die."

"Yes, Mr. Tang Ye."

People in Ye Palace knew Tang Ye's identity, so they were naturally polite to him.

Someone else escorted Tang Ye to Nan's house.

At this moment, the Nan family is looking more and more depressed compared to the bustling family back then.

The plaques of the Prime Minister's Mansion were smashed to the ground and covered with dust.

Apparently no one had cleaned it in a long time.

As Tang Ye stepped forward, a burst of dust came towards him. He subconsciously raised his hand to cover the dust, frowned and looked at the empty Nan Mansion.

It's almost autumn now, and there are thick piles of fallen leaves on the ground, which make a rustling sound when you step on them.

"Where are that couple?" He turned his back to the guards behind him and asked.

"The prince has imprisoned them, and I will take the young master there."

After saying this, the guard pushed Tang Ye's wheelchair towards the prison.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, there is a cell specially used for executions.

Countless people have died in prison, all of them innocent people.

Nanling seems to take pleasure in this.

On the outside he is a kind prime minister, but on the inside he is an out-and-out devil.

Because the people arrested in Nanling were all helpless people, even if they died, no one would care about their whereabouts. This was why for so many years, no one in the capital discovered what he had done.

At this time, Nanling, Qin Yi, and others from the Qin family were all imprisoned in prison.

Outside the prison were guards from the Night Palace, who carried out executions every day. They were beaten until they cried for their fathers and mothers, praying to heaven for help and to earth for help.

Squeak.

As the prison door was pushed open, Nanling raised his confused eyes and looked out the door.

The first thing he caught sight of was Tang Ye sitting in a wheelchair.

Nan Yunrou didn't know Tang Ye, but when people from the Tang Mansion in Nanling came, they saw Tang Luo and his son with their own eyes.

He did not know the identities of Tang Luo and his son, nor did he know that they came from the Tang mansion.

But he understood that if these people could take away Nan Yue'er under such circumstances, they would definitely be able to take them away as well.

Therefore, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said hurriedly: "Young Master, I am Yue'er's biological father. Yue'er and I have always had a very good relationship. Please, please save me."

Qin Yi also hurriedly looked at Tang Luo asking for help.

Now, Tang Luo is their only life-saving straw.

They can no longer bear this kind of day-to-day torture——

Tang Ye walked in slowly.

He looked at the miserable expressions of the Nanling couple, and he didn't feel very comfortable.

After all, even if Nanling and his wife commit suicide, my aunt will never come back...
Chapter completed!