Ye Feibai's kiss was very light and gentle, like a soft brush, depicting the shape of her lips, as if treating a rare treasure.
Su Ying opened her eyes wide, trying to resist, but found that his arms were like iron hoops, making her almost unable to move.
His lips were soft and hot, as if they contained powerful energy. He persistently pursued her tongue, entangled lingeringly.
He closed his dark eyes, sucked her sweet taste forgetfully, and kissed her affectionately.
Su Ying felt a little dizzy in her mind, her face was a little hot, and her stiff body was a little limp.
The moon seemed to hide behind the clouds shyly, everything around became hazy and misty, and everything around became very quiet.
The world seemed to be at a standstill, only the heartbeat of the other party could be heard.
At some point, his hands were clasped tightly with her fingers, and he whispered in her ear: "Ying'er, I will not let you go."
Su Ying quickly broke free from his fingers, and the blush on her face gradually receded: "This is not necessarily..."
Ye Feibai looked at her resolutely, and said word by word: "The Heli letter back then was not on file in the yamen, so you will always be my Ye Feibai wife, and you will never escape from life to life."
Su Ying's cold eyes flashed a complex look: "If I don't agree, what about you?"
Ye Feibai held her hand and held it tightly, with a hint of expectation in his voice: "Ying'er, come back to Beijing with me."
"Let's talk about it later." A look of embarrassment flashed across Su Ying's face. She really enjoyed being away from the capital for the past five years, and she didn't want to go back at all.
When Ye Feibai heard her refusal, his eyes drooped slightly, his face showed a sad expression, he pushed his wheelchair and walked into the room: "It's windy, let's go back."
Su Ying stared blankly at his back, walked up quickly, and sat on his wheelchair.
A few days passed unhurriedly, and Ye Feibai's wounds also scabbed over.
During this time, Su Ying took good care of him, and he was in a good mood.
At noon that day, everyone gathered together for dinner, and suddenly Ling Feng urgently brought over a letter: "My lord, there is an urgent letter from Beijing."
Ye Feibai took the letter from Ling Feng's hand, opened it, his brows were furrowed, his whole face sank, it was terribly dark.
Seeing Ye Feibai's appearance, Su Ying suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.
"Father is seriously ill and unconscious." Ye Feibai's eyes fixed on Su Ying, Su Ying was slightly startled, but hadn't reacted yet.
How could the strong and cheerful Emperor Ming in his memory suddenly become unconscious.
A guard's voice came from outside: "My lord, please return to Beijing immediately."
Ye Feibai's whole face was tense, but he didn't speak.
The guard continued to speak loudly: "My lord, please return to Beijing immediately."
The guards urged him over and over again, but Ye Feibai waved his hand indifferently, "You go first."
The guard refused to leave at all, his expression was anxious, and his voice was loud: "My lord, for the sake of the country, you must return to the capital immediately and serve by the emperor's side!"
Ye Feibai said with a cold face: "There is no need to say more, Ling Feng!"
Ling Feng glanced at Ye Feibai with some embarrassment, but after all, he did not violate his request and went out to take the guards away.
Ouyang Liuyun put down his chopsticks, with an anxious look on his brows: "Feibai, you must go back immediately. This is not just filial piety. If the emperor has an emergency... and you are not around, the new emperor's Candidates…”
Su Ying frowned. She was a little confused just now, but now she fully understands.
The eldest prince is no longer around, and Ye Feibai is not around, so the most likely candidate to be emperor falls to the fifth prince
The fifth prince is a man of deep character, knows how to endure, and is extremely venomous on the inside.
He and Feibai have always had grievances. If he becomes the emperor, I'm afraid everyone will have no good fruit to eat.
A serious look appeared on Su Ying's face, and she persuaded softly: "Feibai, Liuyun is right, you must go back now."
Ye Feibai stared at her quietly, and said slowly: "If you don't go back, I will never go back."
Su Ying pursed her lips tightly: "Now is not the time to be willful, it's about..."
Ye Feibai quickly interrupted her: "I am not willful, nor do I intend to force you. If you are not by my side, what does this world have to do with me?"
Su Ying looked into his eyes, his eyes were worried, anxious, and more determined. Meeting such gazes, Su Ying's expression paused, and she was about to agree immediately.
She hesitated for a while: "Let me think about it..."
Let me think about it again.
Su Ying stood up, took the two little buns and went out.
Ye Feibai looked at her leaving back, crumpled the letter in his hand, and smiled slightly on his lips.
Ouyang Liuyun's whole body's nerves tensed up, such an important matter was regarded as a child's play, he originally wanted to go to Su Ying to tell her not to think about it for too long, but he saw Ye Feibai's lazy appearance at this moment , the whole person was a little confused.
He suddenly felt that this was wrong.
He quickly snatched the ball of paper from Ye Feibai's hand, looked at him, and looked at him speechlessly, wanting to laugh heartily, but afraid of being heard. He said in a voice that could only be heard by two people: "I have a hunch that after returning to the capital, my sister-in-law will definitely not spare you."
Ye Feibai took a sip of soup slowly: "I won't let her go again."
Su Ying led Su Xiaorui and Ye Xiaonian to stand in the shadow of the corner: "Rui'er, Nian'er, do you two want to go back to the capital?"
The two little buns understood more or less just now, and they also knew that the situation in the capital is very urgent.
It's just that they will never be separated from their mother no matter what, two pairs of small hands clenched Su Ying's hand, held Su Ying's hand, and said in a childish and firm voice: "Wherever mother is going, we will go, we will follow. Mother."
Ye Xiaonian whispered: "No matter what decision mother makes, we will always support mother."
Su Ying was moved, her eyes were slightly red, she opened her hands and held the two little buns tightly in her arms.
Her two favorite babies, she wishes them to grow up happily.
If the fifth prince becomes the emperor, he will definitely not let Ye Feibai or the two children go.
Su Ying closed her eyes slightly, sighed softly, and opened her eyes again, her eyes were full of determination.
For the sake of the two children, she also had to go back. Emperor Ming was seriously ill and could not delay any longer.
Su Ying called Luhen and Hongbo over: "Pack up your luggage immediately, we will return to Beijing tonight."
"Yes, Princess." Luhen and Hongbo looked at each other, with smiles on each other's faces.