Ye Fuxun turned around in surprise, with a smile in his clear eyes, and rushed over, "Why are you here? You are not someone else, but my wife." Song Hanzhuo steadily caught a certain little boy who was trying to please him.
The woman tapped her fingertips, "I didn't see you when I came back, so I knew you were here." Holding Ye Fuxun's slightly cold catkin, she frowned slightly and said, "The body is in good shape, and I didn't even say hello.
Running around."
Ye Fuxun secretly stuck out his tongue, suddenly missing the cold prince from before.
Ji Nanbei saw Ye Fuxun rushing towards Song Hanzhuo like a spring swallow. Seeing the intimacy between the two, he couldn't help but feel disappointed, but more of it was envy, even a little jealous, but he still had a gentle smile on his face.
, "Donglin."
Song Hanzhuo hugged Ye Fuxun with one hand, and Danfeng had deep meaning in his eyes. He smiled at Ji Nanbei and said, "Mingting is so elegant. When you came to the capital, instead of looking for my friend, you went to visit Mingyue Tower first. Could it be that
Have you fallen in love with this girl from Mingyue Pavilion?"
It's really a couple who always say the same thing when meeting people.
"It is true that I miss the girl from Mingyue Pavilion." Ji Nanbei met Song Hanzhuo's eyes openly and said half-seriously. Then his eyes fell on the woman beside him.
A certain prince turned his body sideways and stood in front of Ye Fuxun. He said with an unhappy expression, "Ming Ting is having fun, so I will take my princess back first." Especially when he said, 'I am having fun in the court.
"The princess" took a heavy breath.
Ji Nanbei didn't bother to care about a certain prince's childish behavior. He sat down alone, poured a glass of sake, and said "without caring", "Your Majesty, walk slowly."
Ye Fuxun revealed his little head from behind Song Hanzhuo, touched the things in his pocket that he had brought from Ji Nanbei, and grinned at Ji Nanbei, "Mr. Ji, I will have your yard tidied up for you, and you can come and live at any time.
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Last time Ji Nanbei came, Ye Fuxun didn't get close to him. This time Ji Nanbei came, she decided to have a good relationship with him. After all, her pharmacy still lacked a doctor. If she had Ji Nanbei, she would have no business.
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Ye Fuxun's little abacus was rattling in his mind.
Ji Nanbei looked at someone who was smiling like a little fox and knew that she was having bad ideas. He didn't care about Song Hanzhuo's dark face and said with a smile, "I'll go and bother you."
The back of Ye Fuxun's neck was empty and someone picked him up.
"Your yard in the south of the city, I ordered people to clean it out for you." As he said this, Song Hanzhuo carried Ye Fuxun out of Mingyue Pavilion. All kinds of eyes gathered along the way. Everyone in the capital knew the name of Chen Wang Song Hanzhuo.
Xiao ah. In the Mingyue Pavilion, he was carrying a man with bright eyes and white teeth in a grand manner, looking intimate. He also remembered that before the wedding, King Chen had flirted with a man on the street, and now he was openly intimate with the man in Mingyue Pavilion.
I couldn't help but feel pity for the newly married Princess Chen. Could it be that this Prince Chen's marriage to a concubine was just a cover-up to cover up his habit of cutting sleeves?
A bloody drama was quietly staged on the occasion of the New Year in Beijing.
"Your Majesty, can I tell you something?" Ye Fuxun adjusted his clothes, snorted, and said dissatisfiedly, could you please stop fixing your collar if you disagree.
"Say." Song Hanzhuo stood with his hands behind his hands and strode forward. Ye Fuxun pulled up his short legs and followed him, "Can you please stop picking me up without moving. It's very embarrassing."
He glanced sideways at the little woman with a wrinkled nose and a flushed face. A certain prince was in a good mood. He smiled softly and said, "It depends on my mood."
Shit!
Ye Fuxun made a face at the back of a certain arrogant prince.
In the ten-mile pavilion in the suburbs, the moonlight is like frost, and the lone moon shines high.
The horse hissed and stopped outside Shili Pavilion. On the horse was a stern man, wearing a maroon floral silk jacket, a maroon treasure-patterned gold belt tied around his waist, and a head of jet black hair.
, tall and tall, with a pair of cold eyes looking at the people in Shili Pavilion.
"Master." As soon as the people in the pavilion saw the man, they immediately clasped their fists and saluted.
"Lingyu, go and send someone, the important young master of Mingyue Pavilion."
"Yes." Lingyu replied, then raised his head and asked with concern, "Master, are you injured?"
"It's just a minor injury." He said to the air, "Yinxiu, go and protect Miss Wen."
A cold female voice came from the air, "Yes." Then there was a sound in the air, and a green figure disappeared in the direction of the capital.
"Master, over there at Prince Chen's Mansion..."
"I will go and meet this King Chen in person." Wei Mingjin and Song Hanzhuo fought against each other and suffered losses many times. This time when they came to the capital quietly, they fell into the enemy's scheme and almost died. Fortunately, Wen Yan saved her. Thinking of
That bright woman, Wei Mingjin's stern face actually had a hint of smile.
At this moment, Ling Yu's expression changed, "Master, be careful!" At the same time, he threw out a silver needle and knocked down the cold arrow that was shot behind Wei Mingjin.
Masked men in black emerged from all directions and surrounded Wei Mingjin and Ling Yu. The swords in their hands emitted streams of cold light, making them unable to look directly.
Wei Mingjin didn't know if this group was the same group as the one in the capital last time. He had faced two groups of killers in just a few days. It seemed that there were quite a few people who wanted his life.
Wei Mingjin was riding on the horse and seemed not to take these killers seriously at all. Ling Yu stood in front of Wei Mingjin's horse and looked at the men in black around him warily, ready to protect them and kill them at any time.
"Wei Mingjin, today is the day you die." A man in black with a ferocious mask came up from behind the man in black, and his voice was frightening.
"What do you think the chances of winning today are?" Wei Mingjin raised her thin lips slightly, with a sneer on her lips, "Since you know that I am Wei Mingjin, you dare to act so boldly, aren't you afraid of the Wei family's revenge?!"
"Hahaha." The leader of the masked man in black raised his head and laughed, as if he had heard a good joke. His voice startled the sparrows in the woods not far away, "Huh, if the Wei family wants to take revenge, they have to see if there is any.
You don’t have that ability. Besides, if you, Wei Mingjin, died here today, do you think your brother, the leader of the Wei family, would avenge you with grief and anger? I’m afraid he would rather you die here now!"
Wei Mingjin raised her eyebrows slightly. What she said was true. The person who wanted him dead most now was probably his half-brother. Suddenly a smile appeared on his face and he shouted to Lingyu,
"Lingyu, kill!"
As soon as he said these words, Ling Yu was seen like a ghostly shadow. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the masked man in black. The man in black did not expect Ling Yu to be so fast. He hurriedly accepted the challenge and narrowly escaped.
The white light that pierced the air was hit hard on the shoulder.
Holding her chest, her mouth sweetened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. In the blink of an eye, Ling Yu returned to Wei Mingjin's horse. The masked men in black had not yet reacted, and they only heard the leader of the masked man in black roaring.
He shouted, "Kill me!" He looked down on the people around Wei Mingjin.
Immediately, nearly thirty men in black rushed towards Wei Mingjin and Ling Yu. Wei Mingjin kicked her horse slightly, jumped into the air, and the soft sword on her waist instantly became as hard as iron, stabbing straight into the air.
Entering the throat of a man in black, Wei Mingjin's skills were greatly reduced due to injuries on his body, but with Ling Yu, the man in black could not enter his body at all. Ling Yu shuttled among the men in black like a ghost.
, before he could see his figure clearly, he was already dead. After a while, nearly thirty men in black all fell to the ground, leaving only one masked man in black with internal injuries. The man looked at Ling Yu in disbelief.
Looking at Wei Mingjin who had already flown back to his horse, he realized how stupid he was today and how much he had underestimated the enemy. Even though Wei Mingjin was seriously injured, only one feather beside him was enough. He hurriedly turned around and ran away.
Wei Mingjin sneered, lowered her head and shouted, "Lingyu!"
In the blink of an eye, Ling Yu arrived in front of the masked man in black. The man in black nearly responded with two moves, and one of his palms hit him. The masked man in black spit out another mouthful of blood, and lost all the strength he could muster.
"Destroy his martial arts and keep him alive."
As soon as Wei Mingjin finished speaking, Ling Yu's expressionless face was reflected in the frightened eyes of the man in black, and a shrill voice pierced the silent night.
"Take him back for interrogation." Wei Mingjin said as she glanced at the man in black who was showing off his power and arrogance just now and now only had half his life left. Like a bereaved dog, he rode towards Yuntian Temple.
While speaking, Ling Yu had already checked all the men in black on the ground, "They are from Huangquan Palace." As he spoke, he moved again, picked up the men in black in the blink of an eye, and followed Wei Mingjin's horse.
Floating towards Yuntian Temple.
According to the etiquette and customs of the Xuanyue Dynasty, half a month before New Year's Eve, some dignitaries in the capital would bring their families to Yuntian Temple to offer incense and pray for blessings.
Early in the morning, Ye Fuxun and his party arrived at the gate and saw Aunt Zhou ordering everyone to get ready. She took Qingyun Qingruo with her today. Qingying stayed with Ye Yili to help take care of Zheng'er.
Ye Yili and Qingqin Qinghua stayed in the palace to look after the house, while Song Hanzhuo was summoned to the palace early in the morning, so she had to go and offer incense herself.
When he was about to get on the carriage, he heard the rumble of the carriage. He looked up and saw a gorgeous carriage slowly stopping at the door of Prince Chen's Mansion. Aunt Ding got out of the carriage and hurriedly ran to Ye Fuxun, slightly
He saluted, "I have met Princess Chen."
"Aunt Ding." Ye Fuxun nodded slightly, looked through Aunt Ding at the carriage, and then looked back to ask Aunt Ding with bright eyes.
"The empress said that this year Princess Chen went to Yuntian Temple to offer incense for the first time. I was afraid that you wouldn't understand the etiquette and customs, so she came to pick you up to go and offer incense together." Aunt Ding said, neither humble nor overbearing.
Ye Fuxun hurriedly walked to the carriage and said, "I have met my mother and concubine." A little palace maid opened the curtain from the inside, and Concubine Yue, dressed in red palace clothes, appeared in front of her gracefully and saw her beautiful face.
He showed a loving smile and said, "Xun'er, A'Zuo can't accompany you today, so I'll go with you."