Murong Qiufeng's face finally became a little solemn. Murong Qiufeng certainly knew Murong Ningyue's identity, but Murong Qiufeng deliberately ignored it before, and at worst he would refuse to know that he didn't know.

But now Murong Nanyan has told him so clearly that Murong Qiufeng can no longer pretend to be confused. If the Wudao Sect really ran to the palace to seek justice, it would be really difficult.

Besides, it has been a while since the Eighth Prince arrested people. Logically speaking, Murong Ningyue and Ye Xiaobao should have also learned some lessons, and it would be a good result to end this matter.

Thinking of this, Murong Qiufeng finally let go and said, "It turns out that Murong Ningyue is the disciple of Wudao Sect Fuxiao Taoist Master. I thought he had the same name and surname. Since this is the case, of course the face of Wudao Sect should be given. You can tell Lao Ba that the matter will be given and let him release him!"

Murong Nanyan was immediately overjoyed when she heard this, and then hurriedly took people to find Murong Ningyue and the others. Murong Nanyan first went to the prison in the palace and the eighth prince's mansion but did not find anyone, and then took people out of the palace to look for it.

Just when Murong Ningyue and Ye Xiaobao finally fought and stopped, a large group of guards rushed out of the palace, and the person in charge was Murong Nanyan.

"Entertainment Father! Why did you come out of the palace?"

Murong Ningyue was also surprised when she saw Murong Nanyan coming out of the palace. When Murong Nanyan saw Murong Ningyue and Ye Xiaobao, she hurried forward and said, "It's good that you two are fine. I have explained the whole story to the emperor. The emperor agreed to let you go. Now you are fine!"

Murong Nanyan had been worried that Murong Ningyue and Ye Xiaobao would be hurt by the Eighth Prince. When they saw that they were safe and sound, Murong Nanyan was relieved, but soon Murong Nanyan looked around and said, "Why are there only you two? Where is my eighth prince nephew? Didn't he capture them?"

Murong Ningyue and Ye Xiaobao looked a little weird when they heard this. Murong Nanyan ran over so anxiously because they were worried that they would be hurt by the Eighth Prince. If Murong Nanyan knew that they had beaten the Eighth Prince, they would not know what Murong Nanyan would react.

"Ningyue, I'm asking you, why don't you answer?"

Seeing Murong Nanyan asking Murong Ningyue, he knew that this matter must be impossible to hide, so he could only point to the outer wall of the palace. Murong Nanyan looked in the direction of Murong Ningyue's finger, and then he noticed that there was a person there lying there like a dead dog.

Murong Nanyan couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Where is this beggar coming from? He actually came to the palace to the feet of the palace? Go and drive him away!"

"Entertainment Father, wait! That person is not a beggar, he is the eighth prince!"

Murong Nanyan originally thought that the guy was a beggar, but she was shocked when she heard Murong Ningyue. Then she hurried over and turned the man over and took a look. She ran away and saw a swollen and unformed pig head.

Fortunately, Murong Nanyan still vaguely saw the appearance of the Eighth Prince. With the clothes on the Eighth Prince, Murong Nanyan was sure that the poor guy in front of him was the Eighth Prince.

"Ningyue, how could Lao Ba become like this? Could it be that you beaten like this by you?"
Chapter completed!