Rong Feng suddenly didn't know what to say and stopped talking.

Ye Qingran stopped talking, bypassed him and turned around and left.

Rong Feng watched Ye Qingran's figure gradually fade away and disappear at the palace gate. His back was so heavy. He thought that he was also arrogant, not as arrogant as Rong Jing's. How could he feel good if he trapped the woman he loved with inseparable life? But in the end, this road was about to go. He stood outside the hall for a long time, turned around and walked towards the inner hall.

When he entered the inner hall, the eunuch decocted the medicine and brought it to him. Yun Qianyue was gently stirring the soup with a spoon and drinking it, her face calm.

Rong Feng walked to her and looked at her. He couldn't hide his heartache at all. He shouted softly, "Yue'er!"

Yun Qianyue looked up at him, met him looking at Junyan and her eyes that were distressed, and smiled slightly, and said in a gentle voice: "Thinking about it is actually no big deal. There are only two ways, one is death and the other is to change personal love."

Rong Feng suddenly felt a sudden grip in his heart. Isn’t death easy? How can it be easier to change personal love?

After Yun Qianyue finished drinking the soup, Yongjuan was afraid of trying the corner of her mouth, so she stood up and said to Rong Feng: "It's so boring to stay in the room. Since Prince De's Mansion doesn't need you, let's go to Yanyu Pavilion in the back garden! The scenery there is indeed good."

Rong Feng nodded in no mood. He didn't know what to do to be the best.

Yun Qianyue left Ronghua Palace, Rong Feng followed her, and the two walked towards Yanyu Pavilion.

The pavilion without mist and rain has a unique flavor. There was no one in the mist and rain pavilion, so the two sat down. Compared to Rong Feng's completely unhappy and full of worries, the clouds and moons are more casual and careless in their elegance.

The two of them didn't say anything, and they passed by half a day without realizing it.

At night, Leng Shaozhuo and Yunli entered the palace together and found Yanyu Pavilion. It was probably because he heard that Yun Qianyue went to Prince De's mansion to deliver spirits to Prince De and Prince De. If moving into Ronghua Palace indicates that she pointed directly at the position of the queen, then sending spirits to Prince De and Prince De would take a big step forward in sending spirits to Prince De and Prince De.

After the two arrived, they wanted to ask Yun Qianyue. When they saw her faint expression and Rong Feng's gloomy eyebrows, they looked at each other and suddenly couldn't ask. They knew in their hearts that even if she had made any decisions, even if they asked, it would be difficult to change, which would only make them feel sad. It would be better not to ask.

Two more people, Yanyuting became more popular, and the four of them sat until night before leaving.

When he returned to Ronghua Palace, Rong Feng was afraid that Yun Qianyue would get fever again in the middle of the night or something happened, so he insisted on not leaving. Yun Qianyue had no choice but to let him go.

This night, I had a good sleep all night, without having a dream, and without having a fever.

When Yun Qianyue got up the next day, she packed up and went to Prince De's mansion with Rong Feng.

When he arrived at Prince De's mansion, the butler of Prince De's mansion had already been waiting at the door, and invited Yun Qianyue in more respect than yesterday. While walking inside, he said: "The emperor is now in the ancestral hall in the mansion. He said that the lady is willing to go to the ancestral hall to find him. If he doesn't want to, he can wait for him to come out in front of the mourning hall."

Yun Qianyue looked at the mansion. Although the civil and military families in the court were all there and there was a crowd of people, she felt that it was quiet. She said, "I'll go to the ancestral hall to find him! Please lead the way."

The butler of Prince De's mansion was immediately happy when he heard this, his voice trembled and excited, "It's best for you to go to the ancestral hall to find the emperor, but he locked himself in the ancestral hall yesterday, with the rice drops and water not drunk. How can you stand it if you continue like this? The ministers can't persuade them, and the servants dare not persuade them. Go and persuade them!"

Yun Qianyue nodded.

The butler of Prince De's mansion led Yun Qianyue around the front hall and walked towards the ancestral hall in the backyard of the mansion.

Rong Feng looked at Yun Qianyue's back at Prince De's ancestral hall, tried his best to hide his discomfort and turned to the mourning hall.

For such a major event, the guards of Prince De's mansion and the guards of the royal family naturally defended the entire Prince De's mansion strictly and did not dare to slack off, especially Ye Qingran, the ancestral hall where the king of the country was waiting for. There were even more troops guarding the periphery.

When he arrived at the entrance of the ancestral hall, the butler of Prince De's mansion stopped and reported: "Your Majesty, Miss Qianyue is here."

No sound came out.

Yun Qianyue looked at the ancestral hall in front of her. The corners of Prince De's mansion were carved with dragon shapes, which were not dared to carve in the other three royal palaces. It was faintly exuding the majesty of the royal family.

The butler of Prince De's mansion waited for a moment, and there was no movement inside. He reported again, but there was still no sound inside. The closed door was motionless. He glanced at Yun Qianyue, and his eyes were filled with joy and explained in a low voice: "Miss Qianyue, this is how the emperor told the old slave when he returned to his house yesterday. For some reason..."

Before he finished speaking, the door of the ancestral hall opened from the inside, and Ye Qingran walked out from the inside. When he saw Ye Qingran, he immediately stopped and knelt on the ground to pay his respects.

Ye Qingran came out of the dim place, and her eyes seemed to be unable to adapt to the morning light. She closed her slightly and adapted for a while before she said tiredly to Yun Qianyue: "Let's go!"

Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows at him, "Don't you invite me to go in and see your ancestral hall?"

Ye Qingran paused, "What's so good about the ancestral hall? It's just a bunch of tablets."

Yun Qianyue walked around him and walked in. Ye Qingran was stunned and immediately reached out to pull her, but only pulled a corner of her clothes. She finally walked in. The eyes were as Ye Qingran said, a bunch of tablets was right, but in addition to a bunch of tablets, there were countless torture instruments and mountainous bones. Some were long-standing, and some were only a few years old, with a yin energy and a rotten aura. This was the case in the Avici Hell. Who could believe that there was such a place in the world? She turned around and looked at Ye Qingran.

Ye Qingran stood at the entrance of the ancestral hall, looking at her, her face was completely colorless.

Yun Qianyue saw numbness on Ye Qingran's face and silence in his eyes. When she was here, she could make people feel scared. The bones accumulated by human flesh could almost see the mountains here. How many human flesh was buried here to make this happen?

How did he feel when he came in yesterday and stayed here for half a day and a night? How many times did he come in except when he came in yesterday? She has entered the ancestral hall of Prince Yun’s Mansion, the ancestral hall of Prince Rong’s Mansion, and the ancestral halls of ordinary families are clean and dust-free. How could he imagine that Prince De’s Mansion is such a world?

The huge Prince De Mansion ancestral hall covers more than just one courtyard? But wherever you can see, there are only white bones and white bones...

Ye Qingran moved the corners of her mouth, as if she wanted to say something. In a moment, she closed her eyes, lowered her head, and said lightly: "Since you have seen it, go out!"

Yun Qianyue looked at him and her voice suddenly became very light, "How did these people die?"

"I killed it." Ye Qingran said.

Yun Qianyue looked at him and asked, "For training?"

Ye Qingran lowered her head and looked at the ground. The pattern of blood on the ground was probably for many years. The blood and the jade on the ground were mixed with the blood, and it turned into blood jade. It was particularly gorgeous. His voice was calm, "Yeah."

"How old are you for the first time in?" Yun Qianyue asked again.

Ye Qingran suddenly smiled, raised her head, looked at the bones, a little desolate, "Start from what I remember! I can't remember it clearly. I don't have the memory of Zhou, the memory of my parents' joy, the memory of playing, the memory of being locked up here."

"When did you go out?" Yun Qianyue asked again.

"Eight years ago." Ye Qingran said.

"Have you learned the Dark Dragon Roar and took over the Ye family's Dark Dragon?" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows.

Ye Qingran nodded.

"Where are those torture instruments? Who are you for?" Yun Qianyue asked again.

Ye Qingran's hand under his sleeve trembled slightly, and said without showing any emotion: "I!"

Yun Qianyue felt cold in her heart. She looked at him and stopped asking. She knew that Ye had been trained by a devil, but she never thought that it was a mountain of white bones that she might have not remembered at the time, and let him watch to kill, or kill, or train to kill. What was the child at that time? Was he screaming, crying, fainting, or resisting? If he resisted, what was the consequence? Are he torture instruments stained with blood torture to torture him?

She couldn't imagine how he was trained while appearing in the eyes of the people in the capital at that time with his unrestrained and unruly temperament? How did he survive without a madman stepping on blood and bones?

For the sake of an imperial career that can be controlled by a man of force, a hard chair and a mountain shouting, can it be so far?

Yun Qianyue couldn't tell what it felt at this moment. Compared to Ye Qingran's blood and tears, what is Ye Tianyi's mother's wife killed in her family? Ye Tianqing, how happy Ye Tianyu is to live? She looked at Ye Qingran and asked in a deep voice, "Will they train you like this, aren't you afraid of you're dead?"

Ye Qingran smiled faintly, "I won't let me die. As long as I have one breath, I can save myself. Even if I step into the gate of hell, I can drag it back." After saying that, he said tiredly: "Living is sometimes much easier than dying, and dying is the most difficult."
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