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[Editor: Shallow Art] Prince Yao opened her mouth and laughed, her flirtatious eyes tickling Nangong Le's eyes. Zhu lips lightly opened, "Even if I bring it, you won't let my family go, right?" Prince Yao raised her hand to cover the corners of her mouth that wanted to smile, narrowed her eyes, nodded her head and continued, "How could something like a posthumous edict be in the hands of a chancellor minister?" Nangong Le was furious, slapping the table and shouting coldly, "One volume is at the left minister! One volume is at the right minister's place! Have you really forgotten?" Wang Ziyao's eyes chilled, what she hated the most was when someone yelled at her. It was like that in her previous life, and it was also like that in this life. Without seeing any movement from Prince Yao, Nangong Le finally couldn't hold back. Both eyebrows like a sword, striding down from the table, his icy cold face pressed straight into Prince Yao's cheek. Wang Zi Yao laughed coldly in her heart, avoiding Nangong Le's gaze, picking up the tea cup on the table and placing it in her hand to play with it