"Third Aunt, what can you do?" Ye Qingluo asked knowingly.
Beiming bit her lower lip lightly, squeezed the handkerchief tightly, and suddenly knelt down towards Ye Qingluo: "I know very well that I should not ask Miss Seven for this matter, but I have nothing else to do but beg Miss Seven. He can't."
Ye Qingluo leaned to the right, avoiding Beiming's kowtow.
Beiming knelt on the ground stubbornly, raised her head, and looked at Ye Qingluo sincerely: "Miss Seven, I beg you to spare the second young master, he just... just lost his mind for a while."
Sure enough, it was to intercede for Ye Fengru.
Beiming's delicate body trembled a little, but she still knelt straight: "I know that the second young master has committed a lot of crimes. He murdered his father and forced the palace, forcibly usurped the position of suzerain, and led the Sanquan sect to join the dark forces, which almost destroyed the three. The famous name of Emperor Quanzong I."
"But... as the second young master's biological mother, no matter what the second young master's faults, I can't just watch him die because of this. So... the concubine has the courage to implore the seventh lady to spare the second young master's life, and I will be a cow. Ma, repay your kindness!"
The Beiming clan knew that Ye Fengru's crimes were unforgivable.
Available as a mother.
She still hopes that her son can live.
Ye Qing lowered her eyes, looked at the stubborn and resolute Beiming family, and shook her head: "Third Aunt, the battle with the dark forces, the last rebel, will be dealt with by the new king, and I have no right to intervene."
"As long as the seventh lady is willing to spare the second young master, the monarch will definitely be willing to spare the second young master!" Beiming's mind is exquisite, how could she not understand that Ye Qingluo only needs to nod Ye Qingluo if she wants Ye Fengru to live.
In this case, the new king can ascend the throne as king.
Behind the scenes, it must have been recommended by Ye Qingluo.
As long as Ye Qingluo speaks, Leng Fengying will definitely sell Ye Qingluo's face.
"Third Aunt's deep affection for her son really touched me." Ye Qingluo's emotions did not fluctuate or move in the slightest.
She looked at Beiming's family lightly: "But, San Yiniang, have you ever thought that Ye Fengru is now greatly stimulated by Zi Qianqian's death, and her six relatives don't recognize her, even her brothers who lived and died together, and her beloved brother?" If I let him go, as the chief culprit who killed Zi Qianqian, if he wants to kill me again, what should I do?"
"This..." Beiming was startled.
"I let him go the first time, what about the second, third, and fourth time? Third Aunt, you are very smart and know how to analyze the pros and cons. I don't have so much energy to meet his assassination again and again."
Ye Qingluo spoke very straightforwardly: "If San Yiniang is not sure about awakening Ye Fengru's mind, I will not let him go."
Beiming was startled again, and immediately his eyes brightened, and he kowtowed vigorously to the ground in ecstasy: "Thank you... thank you Miss Seven, I will definitely try my best, if... if it is really impossible to wake up the second young master, I will I will never pester Miss Seven again..."
She was right.
In the outside world, although there are rumors, Miss Seven is ruthless and bloodthirsty.
But she could see it.
Miss Qi's heart is actually very soft.
As long as you are willing to put your heart into it, you can impress Miss Seven.
Seventh Miss will definitely let go.
"Get up, the ancestor is tired, you go to take care of the ancestor, tomorrow's grand ceremony, you have to work hard." Ye Qingluo waved his hand.
The Beiming clan was very grateful, and then returned to the side of the ancestor.
The old ancestor glanced at the Beiming clan who was full of joy, and then at Ye Qingluo with a complicated expression.
However, he didn't speak.
Instead, he turned around and tremblingly returned to his yard.