Shang Longyue tilted her head slightly, with a sweet smile on her lips, "If Madam is unwilling, I will ask Fan Ling to bring him here now."
"how?"
Mrs. Bei Prime Minister subconsciously took a step back, with a rare look of fear on her face.
Mrs. Bei Prime Minister swallowed, "The Prime Minister will leave it to the Princess."
Shang Longyue smiled, she leaned close to the ear of Mrs. Bei Prime Minister, lowered her voice, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "If my prince had not been soft-hearted, I would never have rescued anyone.
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Mrs. Bei Prime Minister was about to refute Shang Longyue, but before she could speak, the voice that sounded like a devil's whisper sounded in her ears again, "There have been too many people infected with demon poison recently..."
Shang Longyue paused deliberately, "At this time, it is normal even if some people die."
"So it's better to stay calm these days."
"Are you right, ma'am?"
Mrs. Bei Prime Minister's pupils shrank sharply, and cold sweat slid down her forehead.
She turned to look at her in horror, and what she received in response was Shang Longyue's harmless smile.
An invisible sense of pressure pressed firmly on Mrs. Bei Prime Minister, making her breathless.
Shang Longyue returned to Luo Wenyu and said, "Please, Mrs. Bei Prime Minister, please be patient." When she said the words "Mrs. Bei Prime Minister," she deliberately raised her tone.
Mrs. Bei Prime Minister did not dare to look at Shang Longyue at all, and her body could not stop trembling.
Even his eyes have lost their luster.
Luo Wenyu arranged for a maid to take Mrs. Bei Prime Minister to the guest room to wait.
He and Shang Longyue walked towards the room where Prime Minister Bei was.
Luo Wenyu, "What did you just say to her?"
Shang Yuyue rolled her eyes and said casually, "It's nothing."
Luo Wenyu didn't believe her, "It's nothing? It's nothing. How could she be scared like that?"
Mrs. Bei Prime Minister's face turned pale with fright.
Shang Longyue pouted, "I just scared her. Who knew she wasn't scared at all?"
Luo Wenyu shook his head. He could probably guess what Shang Longyue meant by scaring.
Luo Wenyu said, "Prime Minister Bei is in such a state, are you sure you can still save him?"
Shang Longyue patted her chest confidently, "Yes, my lord, just wait and see."
In front is the room where Prime Minister Bei is.
Before you even get close, you can smell a fishy rotten smell from a distance.
Poor Fan Ling stood aside, vomiting non-stop.
Luo Wenyu frowned slightly, he was not moving forward.
Shang Longyue realized that the person behind her had not followed, so she turned around and looked back, "Your Majesty?"
Luo Wenyu coughed slightly, "Ahem...I suddenly remembered that there was an urgent letter that I haven't replied to yet."
Shang Longyue folded her hands on her chest and looked at him calmly, "So?"
"Your Majesty, is it possible that you want to deal with it now?"
Luo Wenyu nodded and looked at her sincerely.
Shang Longyue walked towards him, she smiled meaningfully at him, "It's an urgent letter..."
"Oh well……"
As soon as Luo Wenyu took a breath, Shang Longyue continued, "In that case, I will quickly handle Prime Minister Bei's matter, so that the prince can reply in time."
Before Luo Wenyu could react, Shang Longyue pulled him and rushed towards the room.
Luo Wenyu's face was filled with the word resistance..z.br
Shang Longyue smiled mischievously, "The prince's help is needed here, so the prince cannot leave for the time being."