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327 The Frightening Night Phoenix Ya

Just as he was about to get on the carriage, Ye Fengya's carriage happened to arrive, and he robbed her without saying a word. It seemed that his grandfather had also called him with him.

Leng Rutong originally wanted to refuse, but when she thought, she would be separated tomorrow and she would have a good meal.

Seeing that she was not resisting, Ye Fengya thought that after last night, she had figured it out and no longer asked for the resignation. So she hugged her happily in her arms. While eating, her grandfather asked about them. Ye Fengya said, "It's okay, my wife is just kidding."

Leng Rutong lazily raised her eyes and looked at Tang Ao seriously: "Grandpa, the seventh prince and I are sure of my relationship with each other. Lord Duan will make a public trial tomorrow."

Ye Fengya stood there stupidly: "Tong'er, you... obviously already..."

Leng Rutong smiled softly: "The Seventh Prince, without promises and relationships, does not mean that we cannot be friends."

Tang Rufeng coughed lightly: "Let's have a meal first, let's not talk about these things. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, Fang Niang brings the moon balls given by the palace. Eat the moon balls, and you will be reunited after eating them, and there will be no separation."

Fang Niang served in the Tang family for many years and was very good at treating people's eyes. She hurriedly brought the moon group to the table. Tang Ao quickly picked up one and put it into Ye Fengya's bowl: "The Seventh Prince is here to eat the moon group."

Ye Fengya immediately smiled and said, "Thank you grandpa."

Tang Ao nodded with a wet look in his eyes: "Hey, no matter what, grandpa will always be your grandpa." He likes Ye Fengya from the bottom of his heart, loves Tong'er, respects his elders, and takes good care of their Tang family, but he also understands that Tong'er is a stubborn temper and decides, probably no one can control it. Moreover, this child has never relied on him since he was a child, and no matter how he doesn't want to, he will not order her toughly.

Tang Ao picked up another piece for Leng Rutong: "Tong'er, come and eat one too, and the others will pick it up by themselves."

Leng Rutong smiled and took it over, and glanced at Ye Fengya gently, and Ye Fengya stared at him with a tight look, her eyes as if it was a torch.

Leng Rutong avoided and looked at him, and the uneasiness in her heart rose again. She knew in her heart that she had to give Ye Fengya a shock so that he could examine herself well, but why the more she reached this reunion, the more she became reluctant, as if she insisted on doing this, she and Ye Fengya might have reached a point where they could not be restrained.

Leng Rutong cut a piece of moon ball and put it into his mouth. For some reason, Yin Chai accidentally used some force when putting it into his mouth. Chai reached the tender flesh on his lips, and suddenly the mouth became fishy. Leng Rutong screamed softly. Ye Fengya heard it with sharp eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

Leng Rutong quickly took out the silk silk and wiped the corner of her mouth: "It's nothing, I accidentally thorned my lips."

Ye Fengya nervously hugged her in her arms and placed her on her thighs: "Let me see."

Leng Rutong slapped his big palm off: "Everyone said it's okay, a little scratch." Leng Rutong covered the white silk and was already bright red, which was a bit shocking. Leng Rutong was also surprised, why did it pierce the wall of the mouth and it made so much blood. 13acv.

"It's been so bloody, and I'm still saying it's okay, cousin, is there any medicine in the house?" Ye Fengya stood up and asked Tang Rufeng who was sitting next to him.

"Yes, I'll get it." Tang Rufeng put down his chopsticks and left quickly. It was said that this could be done by others. Seeing Ye Fengya so nervous, he had to run errands by himself.

"Grandpa, uncle, you eat first. Tong'er can't eat like this. I'll help her stop the bleeding first." Ye Fengya took Leng Rutong away without waiting for them to respond. Leng Rutong did not object. She was in deep thought, and her fear and anxiety in her heart became deeper and deeper, feeling that this was a bad omen.

After they left, the fourth aunt sighed and said carefully: "It's not a good sign that the edible moon tumbled out of blood. Tong'er didn't know why he had to live with Li this time. The seventh prince was so good to her. If Zong Cheng was so good to me, I was slapping him and there was no hurry to come, so how could he push him away? I really don't know what Tong'er was thinking."

"Fourth sister-in-law, I also think it's really unlucky to see the moon balls. After using the meal, I'll go to the ancestral hall to burn a few incense sticks." The fifth aunt quickly agreed.

"You guys are talking nonsense, aunt and aunt are good, they are just a little quarrel and there will be no trouble." Tang Yingying retorted them unhappily after hearing this.

"Okay, don't even say anything, it's all quiet." Tang Ao said with a calm face, and a feeling of uneasiness fell in his heart.

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Leng Rutong had no intention of eating anymore. After applying the medicine, she went back to Baihua Tower. Leng Rutong was silent all the way. Ye Fengya thought that the corners of her mouth were so painful that she didn't want to speak, so she didn't say anything.

When he arrived in the room, Leng Rutong suddenly turned his head and looked at him seriously: "Ye Fengya, aren't you the future national master? Your divination will not be worse than that of the uncle. You can quickly calculate the fortune-telling and calculate my destiny."

Ye Fengya looked at her in confusion, stretched out her big palm to stroke her forehead and asked hurriedly: "Tong'er, what's wrong with you?"

Leng Rutong sighed heavily: "I'm uneasy. I don't know where this uneasy comes from, but my intuition tells me that something will happen, so hurry up and calculate my destiny." She lived so big, and felt that something was about to happen for the first time, so strong.

Even if she ate the poisonous apple that was released by Russian spies and came to this time and space thousands of years ago, she had never felt this intense uneasiness. Even if her soul had left her body, she had never felt that she had left her body. Why?

After Ye Fengya lost his memory, his divination skills still existed. Ye Wangchen taught him a few times, and he understood completely again. Although calculating fate would have an impact on Ye Fengya, she still wanted him to calculate because she felt that what was going to happen this time was more serious than calculating fate.

"Tong'er, since she is so uneasy, why do you have to leave me? Stay by my side, I will protect you, and no one can hurt you." Ye Fengya held Leng Rutong's little hand, her fingers were cold, as if her body temperature had been pulled away. He frowned: "How come you are so cold?"

Leng Rutong shivered: "I don't know, it's just Leng. It turned out like this after seeing the moonlight last night." She took the initiative to snuggle into Ye Fengya's arms: "Ye Fengya, even if I want to break up the relationship with you, I will always be here and will not leave you, but I feel like something is trying to pull me away."

The first to go to the scriptures. "No...No, no, whoever dares to take you away, I will kill anyone, God will not do it." Ye Fengya's eyes suddenly turned red. I don't know if it was because of Leng Rutong's words or because Leng Rutong's whole body was cold, and there was a violent murderous intent in his eyes.

"Xiaobi, go and call the doctor, hurry up." Ye Fengya hugged Leng Rutong tightly: "It's okay, it's okay, my husband will not be cold anymore. It's because I'm not around these two days, so Tong'er should not be willful in the future."

Leng Rutong shook her head: "It's useless, don't call me doctor. I'm not a disease. You can count my destiny!"

Ye Fengya nodded: "Okay. I'll do it." Ye Fengya looked at her seriously: "Don't worry, Tong'er, nothing will happen, no one can take you away. People want to, I kill people, God wants to, I destroy heaven, do what I say."

Leng Rutong quickly covered his mouth: "Don't talk nonsense, you are the Taoist priest, how can you say something against the god? This is a taboo!"

"I don't care." Ye Fengya's eyes flashed with fear. Leng Rutong's increasingly cold body made him panic for no reason. Uncle Master once said that Leng Rutong is the sun of Ye Sheng Dynasty. If she became cold, it means that there would be a big incident in Ye Sheng Dynasty. Ye Fengya also knew that this inexplicable change must indicate something.

He put Leng Rutong into the quilt and then placed her head on his thigh: "Tong'er, you lie down first, I'll calculate who is at work."

Ye Fengya took out the Shenxue dagger from his waist and threw it into the air. Shenxue's body shone with a transparent green light and flew around Ye Fengya's upper body. Ye Fengya closed her eyes and was about to chant a spell, but the door was pushed open with a "bang".

"Ya'er! It's not counting." Ye Wangchen rushed in like a gust of wind, and a silver needle flew out to knock Ye Fengya's divine cry.

Ye Fengya's eyes flashed with horrifying anger: "Uncle Master, why do you want to stop me!"

"I can't count it if you listen to Master's uncle... Tong'er's fate cannot be calculated, you can't count it." Ye Wangchen walked over and touched Leng Rutong's forehead: "Why are you so cold?"

"I don't know, so I have to count the destiny and take a look." Ye Fengya's anger was even more intense. He hated Ye Wangchen's stop: "Uncle Master, don't stop me anymore, otherwise don't blame me for being polite."

Ye Fengya pushed his hand and controlled Shenqi on the ground again in the air. Ye Wangchen stretched out his palm and grabbed Shenqi in his hand: "Ya'er, Tong'er's life cannot be calculated. Uncle Master has calculated it, don't struggle without any effort."

Ye Fengya's eyes were shocked with a terrifying green light: "Uncle Master, it seems that you didn't care what I just said." He raised his hand and was about to slash Ye Wangchen with a palm. Ye Wangchen's martial arts freedom was much worse than him. The power of this palm in anger was enough to make Ye Wangchen die.

Leng Rutong quickly grabbed Ye Fengya: "Ye Fengya, you are crazy, he is the uncle! He is your closest person!" Leng Rutong grabbed his palm in fear: "I am more afraid of you like this, you are more rational."

Leng Rutong was really scared. Ye Fengya just now really wanted to attack Ye Wangchen. Ye Fengya looked down at Leng Rutong, and the fierce light in her eyes eased: "Tong'er...I..." He didn't know why he was so irritable. He was just afraid that Tong'er would disappear in his arms. He didn't understand where such fear came from. It must be because Tong'er's body was too cold.

"Apologize to Uncle Master." Leng Rutong stared at him seriously, and asked him to apologize to Uncle Master: "Ya, you have to remember that the only person in this world who cares about you the most is Uncle Master, so don't let him down."

Ye Fengya raised her head and looked at Ye Wangchen: "Uncle Master...I..."

Ye Wangchen shook his head: "Stop talking, there is a problem with the feng shui in this room, so change the room quickly." Ye Wangchen said and walked out of the room first. Ye Fengya didn't rush to be negligent, and hugged Leng Rutong and left the room. When the warm sun shone outside, Leng Rutong's body was not as cold as inside, as if it was warming up.
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