When Liang Xiwen's gestures stopped slightly, Ye Lingtian sighed and said: "The tank crushed the young man who blocked him without mercy. I don't need to say much about Liang Xiang's determination to kill. Public opinion is important to many people, but for Liang Xiang, who has been in power for twenty years, it is a cloud."

Liang Xiwen was silent for a while. She knew that Ye Lingtian's analysis was not bad. Liang Xiang, Wutian, and Emperor Liang were the three major figures in the Liang Kingdom's altar, but the most powerful person was Liang Xiang. No one knew how many chess pieces had penetrated into all parties for twenty years. If he was determined, he would definitely make the Liang Kingdom's blood flow into a river.

However, she still stubbornly said: "Even if Liang Xiang had the intention of killing at that time, you would not have to agree to him to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to attend the banquet. This makes people feel that you surrender to the power of the Prime Minister's Mansion and invisibly make Qingmen humble. You must know that only Liang Xiang has always been to pay homage to Qingmen to pay homage to his master."

"Do you think I want to have this meal?"

When Liang Xiwen applied all the herbs, Ye Lingtian smelled the fragrance and spoke: "You were careless and letting Li Yuan get into the team to assassinate Liang Xiang. If I had not bowed my head and agreed to attend the banquet, how could Liang Xiang agree to clarify the facts with you, how could he send him to the master?"

Ye Lingtian pointed out the key interests: "He will only put the assassin on the Qingmen's head, or use this as a reason to justify that he did not kill the master in the forest. He was framed by a traitor like Qingmen. In order to clear you of suspicion, I lowered my noble head to the banquet."

"You proved me wrong?"

Ye Lingtian turned his head and looked at Liang Xiwen with a complicated expression, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Touch your conscience, are you worthy of your care?"

Speaking of this, Ye Lingtian looked a little sad, which made Liang Xiwen feel a little guilty: "Who will go to hell if I don't go to hell?"

"Now that the relationship between the two sides is eased, will it be difficult to be hostile in the future?"

Liang Xiwen sighed: "If I had known, I would have let Li Yuan kill Liang Xiang."

"childish!"

Ye Lingtian's expression became more solemn, and a glimmering coldness burst out in his eyes: "If Liang Xiang is so easy to kill, he will not be Liang Xiang who has been in power for twenty years. Let me tell you the truth, even if I don't take action, Liang Xiang will still not die, and those assassins will still die."

"I took action to stop the assassin, but I just took advantage of the situation to get personal favors."

Hearing Ye Lingtian's words, Liang Xiwen's pupils instantly condensed into a light and said, "What does it mean? Could it be that Liang Xiang has a killer move?"

In her opinion, Liang Qiong was already in a state of death, and the space cut by the assassin was compressed by Li Yuan, and his vitality was quite slim.

"You forgot that middle-aged man like ice?"

Ye Lingtian smiled softly and said, "His skills are no less than those of a sword fool."

He still remembers the other party's shocking sword, and the other party calmly rushed in and out, bloody corpses all over the ground. If it weren't for the Qingmen at that time, Ye Lingtian believed that he would be seriously injured even if he did not die.
Chapter completed!