Chapter 322 (2/2)

Xiao mubai put the pen aside, relaxed his back and leaned back on the back of the chair. Feng Yan slightly raised his eyes and looked at Xu Wenlan, who was in a state of anger. On the contrary, he smiled with a smile: ”I don't think achu has anything to discipline.”

Xu Wenlan 'hissed' and took a cold breath: ”Xiao mubai, I didn't expect you to be so broad-minded. Don't you mind?”

”What do you mind?” Xiao mubai looked at him like a fuss.

Xu Wenlan walked around him, leaned close to his cheek, looked at his face, and put his hand over his heart: ”after listening to the picture I described, aren't you sour here?”

Xiao mubai waved his hand impatiently: ”my king has never been sour.”

Before Xu Wenlan could speak, Han SA, who stood by, suddenly ”coughed”.

Xiao Mu's white face glanced at him with displeasure, and Han SA immediately saluted: ”my subordinates still go outside to guard.”

Then he slipped out quickly and closed the door. Then he patted his chest and followed his breath.

Not long after Han SA quit, he came to find Xiao mubai and went to the Ministry of punishment at the beginning of summer. Xiao mubai received the secret letter and didn't even call. He left Xu Wenlan alone in the room and left at the beginning of summer.

At the beginning of summer, Xiao mubai and Xiao mubai went out of the inn. Xiao mubai took him to a shop. When they came out again, they had disguised themselves, and then went to the Ministry of punishment.

Kong Changhui was stunned when he saw them. He didn't recognize them until he called his name in early summer. He hurriedly saluted and was stopped by Xiao mubai: ”go to death row without politeness.”

Kong Changhui had already taken care of it. He led them all the way to the entrance of the death row and guarded it outside.

Pang Weiguang, who has been locked up for six years, is in good shape and dishevelled. Where can he still look like he was in high spirits in that year.

Seeing the appearance of the two people in disguise, he hissed and said, ”why, can't you help killing me at last?”

Xiao mubai stepped forward and wanted to help him sort out the hair. He just stretched out his hand, but Pang Weiguang looked relieved: ”do it. Instead of staying alive like this, it's better to give me a good time.”

Xiao mubai looked moved and hesitated for a moment before he said in a warm voice, ”bodyguard Pang, you've suffered.”

Pang Weiguang trembled when he heard this. He looked up and shook the scattered hair in front of his forehead. He carefully distinguished Xiao mubai's face. After a long time, he asked tentatively, ”is it your second highness?”

When Pang Weiguang was in custody, Xiao mubai had not been canonized as king of Mo, so he called his second highness at the moment.

Xiao mubai nodded and acquiesced in his identity. Pang Weiguang's eyes were instantly red and said anxiously: ”Your Highness, I don't have any ministers. I really don't have any ministers.”

Xiao mubai patted him on the shoulder: ”I didn't know it until last night. I've been wrongly blaming you.”

Pang Weiguang saw that he claimed to be the king and changed his name with him: ”the king has caught the real murderer?”

Xiao mubai's eyes shook his head in a dark way, with a layer of apology on his face: ”not yet, so I can't save you out for the time being, and I'll make you suffer some more days.”

Pang Weiguang hurriedly said, ”no problem. Your highness can know that I didn't do it that day. I have died without regret.”

Xiao mubai collected his mind, looked at him with some expectation, and asked in a warm voice.

”What else did you miss about that year?”