The second prince, the third prince, and the fifth prince all followed, "Seventh brother and sister, let's go and pick up the seventh brother with you." Ye Liangchen spoke.

Leng Rutong nodded at him. She was too busy and didn't have time to comfort him. Instead, she asked him to help her. These days and nights should not be easy, and she lost her parents within a month.

Ye Fengya was hanging on the wall and sleeping. Leng Rutong walked over and helped him take off the iron shackles himself. This guy, he could not hang these suffering things, but he was willing to hang them. Maybe this is even more

It's convenient for him to sleep.

Leng Rutong's actions made Ye Fengya wake up slowly. He called out in a daze: "Madam, when did you come?" It seemed that this was his back garden. He had just woken up.

"I just came here, I want to go home and sleep." Leng Rutong squatted down and helped him untie his shackles. As soon as he stood up, Ye Fengya fell towards her. Leng Rutong was shocked and quickly supported him.

He asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

Ye Fengya touched her head and said pitifully: "So hungry."

Leng Rutong stared at Duan Zhengchong: "Mr. Duan, are you trying to starve my husband to death?"

Duan Zhengchong replied to her nervously: "Seventh Princess, you just borrow a thousand courage to give it to me, and I dare not starve the Seventh Prince."

"Then why is he so hungry?" Leng Rutong asked angrily.

"Madam, the rice in the prison this day is so unpalatable and I can't swallow it." Ye Fengya put her head on her thin shoulders and answered for Duan Zhengchong.

Leng Rutong said "Oh": "It's okay, we'll go home soon and give you a good meal." Leng Rutong thought to herself, this guy is really a precious body, and he wants to eat in prison and can't eat it.

It's really possible, not to mention that he's so picky.

"Seventh brother and sister, I want to go too." Ye Liangchen remembered the skills of his seventh brother and sister. It was so good. The dishes made were simple and not fancy, but they were very delicious.

Leng Rutong smiled and turned to Ye Qianzhi: "The third prince should go to the mansion together. To celebrate my husband's danger, I will cook myself."

Ye Fengya walked out of the prison with the help of Leng Rutong. The light outside suddenly pierced his eyes so hard that he couldn't even open his eyes. He frowned and half-squinted his eyes. It took him a long time to slowly open his eyes.

Looking at the unfamiliar street in front of me, the strange crowd muttered to myself: "Where is this?"

"Yege City... I'll get familiar with it slowly." Leng Rutong pulled him into the carriage and lay down comfortably: "Wow, it's so comfortable, so soft." He tried happily on the mat, like

It was astonished to see everything like a child.

Ye Fengya's premature worldly style is that God can give him a childhood.

Leng Rutong walked over and ordered him: "Sit down, you can lie on it."

Ye Fengya lay down obediently and closed her eyes comfortably: "Madam, where is the home?"

"It will be here later. Don't fall asleep. When you go home, wash your body first. It's almost a strange smell." Leng Rutong leaned over and smelled it, frowned and said.

"Well..." Ye Fengya opened her eyes obediently and smelled at herself with a look of disgust: "It really has a strange smell, no wonder my wife doesn't let me touch you."

Leng Rutong's mouth twitched, and he didn't open the pot of the pot.

"Madam, I want to wash it clean. Can I sleep with you at night?" Ye Fengya looked at her with clear and translucent black eyes, looking expectant.

Leng Rutong was a little confused. Did this guy treat her as his mother... "Of course, you are my husband, of course you can share the same bed." Leng Rutong nodded, actually thinking about it eight hundred years ago

She slept with him in her arms. Without his pillow, she had been sleeping seriously and uneasy these days.

Ye Fengya Taohua's eyes flashed with excitement, and cold Rutong gave him a blank look, seeing the thoughts in his mind through. The man was indeed an animal thinking in the lower body, even the male with amnesia was no exception.

When he returned to the mansion, Ye Fengya said happily: "Madam, our family is pretty good."

"Nonsense, we are rich families, of course we are not bad." Leng Rutong pulled him into the door.

Manager Zhao had been standing at the door waiting for a long time. When he saw Ye Fengya come back, he burst into tears and cried: "Master...you finally returned safely." He grabbed Ye Fengya's hand.

Let go, as if he was afraid that something would happen to him would be caught.

Ye Fengya looked at him with a look of defense: "Hey, uncle, it's a good thing for me to return safely, why are you crying?"

Leng Rutong smiled sweetly: "Uncle Zhao, your master has nine lives, what are you worried about?" Leng Rutong snatched Ye Fengya from him, with an invincible Vajra like her and a woman with iron teeth and bronze teeth. Ye

What else can happen to Fengya?

Except that she is not as good as his martial arts, she is no worse than him.13acv.

"Uncle Zhao, you take the two princes to have a meeting, I'll get to know you for your husband." Leng Rutong nodded slightly to Ye Qianzhi and Ye Liangchen: "Don't care about you for now." Then she took Ye Fengya with her

Entered the main courtyard.

Ye Qianzhi looked at her back and his eyes became complicated. Will the Seventh Emperor Brother completely rely on her in the future? How much pressure is there? Can she hold on to such a big imperial palace?

Ye Liangchen glanced at Ye Qianzhi: "Three Emperor Brother, don't worry, the seventh brother and sister should be able to handle it completely freely." He was not worried about Leng Rutong. What he wanted to know more was how big this woman is.

If she really wanted to do so, maybe she could unify the yellowing plain.

Ye Qianzhi was silent and didn't speak. The seventh brother has now lost the crime of killing his father. Once the Thirteenth Prince ascended the throne, he is the regent, but now he is completely amnesia. How to regent? Is the Ye family really going to fall into filial piety.

In the hands of Queen De?

He didn't allow it, but he was afraid that Taifu Ning and the others would not allow it. Before his father was buried, he was afraid that he would be in trouble.

Leng Rutong took Ye Fengya back to the west wing room, called someone to fetch water for him to bathe, and then ran to the kitchen to cook, otherwise she would be afraid that Ye Fengya would come out after taking a shower and fall to the ground hungry. Ye Feng would fall to the ground.

Ya took this bath for half an hour and was very happy.

Changing into new clothes and smelling the fragrance on his body, Ye Fengya happily pulled out his Qingfeng sword and used several hands. She was able to do it. It seemed that it was really his own thing.

When he was in the carriage, Leng Rutong probably told him about his affairs, including his possession and identity.

Ye Fengya put away the Qingfeng sword and walked out of the wing room. Looking at the vast and luxurious courtyard, although she had no memory, she seemed not so unfamiliar with it.

"Master." Suddenly someone spoke, Ye Fengya took a step back in fear: "Who?"

Phantom stood behind him and spoke again: "Master, it's me... I'm Phantom."

Ye Fengya quickly turned around and looked at him in surprise: "Where did you come from?" Then she desperately searched for the hole on the ground to drill out.

A hint of distress that was instantly dispelled in Phantom's cold eyes: "Master, I am using the shape to change my shadow." Maybe the imperial concubine forgot to talk to him carefully.

Ye Fengya nodded: "Oh...you are the phantom that will suddenly appear as my wife said. I heard that your kung fu is very good, so let's compete." He forgot everything, but fortunately he didn't forget his martial arts.

Phantom's mouth twitched slightly: "Master, Phantom can't beat you."

Ye Fengya looked at him thoughtfully: "You seem to be very powerful, and you can't beat me? Then am I very powerful?"

Phantom was stunned again: "Is there anyone who can beat me in the world?"

Ye Fengya took out her ears: "Do you mean I am the best in martial arts world?"

Phantom nodded. Ye Fengya scratched her head: "Since I have such a high skill, why do I still lose my memory? Why do I still have to stay in that prison for so long?" (Your sister, isn't the queen mother known to me?

Have you woken up)

"Because the imperial concubine said, you can't bear the name of father-killing."

A trace of doubt slipped through Ye Fengya's eyes: "How did she help me clear my charge?" This woman seemed to be omnipotent.

Phantom shook his head: "I'd better ask the imperial concubine yourself, the imperial concubine is waiting for you to have a meal."

Ye Fengya screamed: "I forgot that I was very hungry when I was excited." Then she walked towards the kitchen without Phantom leading the way. Phantom looked at him, isn't he really amnesia.

of?

Ye Fengya ate a wooden barrel of rice and a large table of dishes like a rice bucket. Ye Qianzhi and Ye Liangchen couldn't help but look weird when they looked at him as the starving ghost was reincarnated.

Especially Ye Liangchen, he said unhappily: "Seventh brother, you can leave some for me at least! It is not easy for me to eat a meal made by Leng Rutong!!!" Then he stood up and ignored his image.

Ye Fengya scrambled for the last bite of cabbage soup.

Ye Fengya poked at him with a pair of chopsticks. Ye Liangchen blocked him, and the two of them started to beat him for a mouthful of cabbage soup.

"Ye Fengya! The fifth emperor is a guest, please give it to him... I will make it for you tonight." Leng Rutong slapped the table and stared at Ye Fengya. She had eaten so much and could not die of starvation.

It's right.

Ye Liangchen echoed: "That's right, Seventh brother, you don't want us to have a meal at your house, just say it. You ate all the dishes like the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves. What do we eat? There is no such way to treat guests."

Ye Fengya let go unwillingly. He dared not ignore the words of his wife. His wife is now the only person he can rely on.

Ye Liangchen happily picked up the basin and drank the cabbage soup: "Wow, it's so delicious, Seventh brother and sister, how do you make this soup? Why can cabbage soup be so fresh?"

"I have magic weapons, boiled water can turn into chicken soup." Leng Rutong didn't hide it.

"What is that?" Ye Liangchen came over and asked with interest.

Leng Rutong looked at her with a smile: "I won't tell you."

Ye Liangchen's face turned green... Ye Fengya was very unhappy, Leng Rutong chatted with others, and he also made him give up for others, so he snorted and left the scene.

It seems that he has really become a child, and he is angry.

The servant took away all the edible bowls, and his eyes were filled with smiles. It was not easy to eat food so clean. Their princess could just open a restaurant, which was definitely the best floor in the world.

And make money.

Ye Liangchen also had this idea. He suggested that Leng Rutong cooperate with him to open a restaurant. He paid for it, Leng Rutong used his skills. Leng Rutong gave him a blank look: "Get out, sister, how can you use this slender hand?

I can do this kind of small family life. My sister’s smart wisdom must not be used to make money by managing the family.”

Ye Liangchen asked in confusion: "Then what aspect do you want to use?"

Leng Rutong blinked and looked at him. She had never thought about this problem. Although she had never thought about it, someone had thought about it for her. This person was Ye Fengya. Leng Rutong had just stepped into the room, Ye Fengya

Then he came up: "Madam, Phantom said that I am the best in martial arts in the world!"
To be continued...