Ye Yi is very good to himself, but better to the sixth aunt who called Amber. Wu Xuanyi was very curious about the matter between them.
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But the maid Xiaoling's mouth was so tight that she never said anything.
That day, Wu Xuanyi was busy in the kitchen for a long time, and finally made the dim sum of the famous building of Emperor Shi’s family. The young master of the Ye family happened to pass by. The greedy worm in his stomach was aroused and he entered the yard boldly. My sister-in-law asked for a piece.
The young master of the Ye family was the child of Aunt Amber.
Unexpectedly, after he tasted it, he was out of control, and within a few days, he would rush to beg Wu Xuanyi to make it for him.
The young master is called Resurrection, his skin color follows his mother, fair and delicate, small face is round and extraordinarily cute.
The days like this were peaceful, but the good times didn't last long. Once when Wu Xuan passed through the study, he heard the voices of Ye Yi and Amber inside.
"Today, when the second uncle went to court, the generals Kuang Zhongtang and Kim Jong-jung took the lead in attacking the second uncle, accusing the second uncle of nepotism in the army and cultivating partisans, which was suspected of treason."
"Flying birds do their best to hide their bows, and the cunning rabbits stubbornly cook. Now that the man has a stable position, he naturally wants to do something." Amber's voice came, with a hint of skill in the softness.
"I originally thought that with my death, my Ye family's prestige in the army would be eliminated and the emperor's heart would be calmed down a bit, but now it seems that the emperor's heart is unpredictable, take a step back, and be crushed." Ye Yi said in his tone. Somewhat angry.
"My Ye Family can put him in the position, and naturally he can also be replaced by another person to sit in this seat." Amber's curled voice came.
Wu Xuanyi suddenly lost her expression, and she did not expect to say such a thing from the mouth of a weak woman. She was surprised but didn't want to touch the door frame and made a movement.
"Who?" Ye Yi yelled coldly and looked at the door.
Wu Xuanyi was flustered, and he didn't listen to the movements of his hands, and unexpectedly pushed the door open.
"She heard it." Amber glanced at Wu Xuanyi with a murderous look.
"It's okay, she won't speak out." Ye Yi looked at Wu Xuan who was standing at the door very nervous.
"Do you believe in her that way?" Amber raised her brows, seemingly unhappy.
"She is the lady I chose, and I naturally want to believe her." Ye Yi said positively.
"Then you won't disturb the harmony between your husband and wife." Kohaku got up and left the study with a cold face.
When Humber passed by Wu Xuanyi, she gave a cold "hum", seeming to vent her dissatisfaction.
"Come in and sit down." Ye Yi said.
Wu Xuan walked in, sat in the seat of Amber just now, and looked at Ye Yi, not knowing what to say.
"Mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of the building, and the heavens of the Imperial Capital will change. In a few days, I will send your family out of the Imperial Capital and find a peaceful place for the time being." Ye Yi said calmly, as if to say something. It couldn't be more ordinary.
"I'm not going." Wu Xuan raised his eyes to meet Ye Yi's eyes, and said in a firm tone.
"It's up to me." Ye Yi resolutely said in an unquestionable tone.
"I..." Wu Xuan hesitated and stopped, her mouth flat.
"Remember Daxiangguo Temple? The clouds in the back mountains in the evening are really beautiful, one by one, one layer on top of the other, colorful." Ye Yi suddenly changed the topic.
Wu Xuanyi naturally remembers Daxiangguo Temple, which is her favorite place in the Imperial Capital. She likes the back mountains there, the clouds in the back mountains, and the returnees under the clouds.
"Every time on the fifteenth day of the lunar new year, you always go to Daxiangguo Temple, not to worship the Buddha and make a wish, but to see the clouds in the back mountain." Ye Yi said slowly.
"How did you know?" Wu Xuanyi looked at Ye Yi in surprise.
"You are looking at Yunxia, and I am looking at you." With a faint smile on Ye Yi's face, he looked at Wu Xuanyi's clear and watery eyes, "Since when did you start, it seems like you were ten years old? The day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, eight years have passed unconsciously."
"In the past few years, Emperor Xian has been jealous of the Ye family, but because there is no evidence, my father rejected me when I was young, sick and congenital. He told me not to touch things in the army, hoping to make Emperor Xian to be more tolerant to my Ye family. In these years, all the people in Beijing thought that I was a sick child, all kinds of sneers and all kinds of disdain."
"But every time I see you in Daxiangguo Temple and see you so beautifully rendered by the clouds and clouds, my heart will be a little more settled." Ye Yi continued.
"Amber, she is a princess from the country." Ye Yi released another shocking news.
"But Yuan Yuguo has perished three years ago." Wu Xuanyi looked at Ye Yidao with some doubts.
"Back then, it originated from the country’s rebellion and the country’s lord was killed. My father brought the army to quell the rebellion and brought her back to the palace where she originated. She is the princess from the origin. The order was given not only to calm the chaos, but also to punish the origin from the royal family, and let the origin become the territory of the empire from then on."
"When my father was in the town, he was old acquaintance with the country lord. He couldn't bear it, so he brought her back, but suddenly he brought back someone, always giving a proper identity, my second uncle memorized this. When the pot is over, the resurrection is not a child of Amber, but from the youngest prince."
Wu Xuanyi held her hand tightly and restrained the excitement in her heart. Today Ye Yi suddenly said so many things, she has realized that something bad is about to happen.
"After half a year, my father was assassinated on the streets of the Imperial Capital, and he was shot with a poisoned arrow and died." Ye Yi said.
"It's related to Emperor Xian?" Wu Xuan asked boldly.
"Who knows." Ye Yi smiled bitterly, "The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, I will let Xiaoling, Xiaobai, and Xiaoqing secretly send you away."
The tree wanted to be quiet and the wind continued, Ye Yi tapped his finger on the tea table, his face solemn.
Serang Qiaotou
General Kim Jong-jung walked from the barracks towards his home, the sky was gray and it started to rain lightly.
Kim Jong-chung raised a hand, feeling the moisture from the sky, and smiled bitterly. It was really time for the rain to come, and when it was not going down, he chose to take his own way home.
Just as Jin Zhengzhong sighed, an umbrella appeared above his head from behind.
"General, be careful of gonorrhea." A pleasant female voice came.
Jin Zhengzhong looked back, but there were two pretty women, one dressed in white and the other dressed in Tsing Yi. The umbrella on his head came from the woman in white.
"Thank you, Miss."
In a few words, Kim Jong-chung, Xiao Bai, and Xiao Qing boarded a small boat on the river in the city.
The flower is independent, and the swiftlet flies.
Looking at Xiao Bai standing on the bow of the boat and holding a white oil-paper umbrella, he couldn't help but think of Yan Jidao's words.
"General, do you think we are like the meeting of Xu Xian and White Snake at the bridge head of the West Lake?" Xiaobai glanced back at Jin Zhengzhong and said.
"Like, like." Jin Zhengzhong nodded in agreement.
"It's a pity that I am a white snake, and you are not Xu Xian." Xiaobai said bitterly. There was an indescribable sadness between the eyebrows.
"Are you a white snake?" Jin Zhengzhong smiled, thinking that this lady was joking.
However, in the next second, Kim Jong-jung's back chilled, followed by a burst of intense pain. He looked down, and a dagger penetrated his heart accurately from behind.
"Sister, this general is really obsessed." Xiaoqing behind Kim Jong-jung said disdainfully.
On the other side, Kuang Zhongtang was also on his way back from the military camp in the suburbs to the mansion in the city. Suddenly, he heard a scream of killing from a small forest.
Kuang Zhongtang hurried over to take a look, only to see the two women fighting together.
"General, come and help me, she is a zombie." Ma Xiaoling glanced at Kuang Zhongtang, who was wearing bright armor.
Kuang Zhongtang looked at another woman again, only to see her growl with two sharp fangs at the corner of her mouth.
Seeing that what he said was true, Kuang Zhongtang couldn't be surprised, and the art master was bold. Holding the sword, he rushed forward.
Ma Xiaoling fought and retreated, and gradually retreated behind Kuang Zhongtang.
"All those who are coming to fight with soldiers are marching forward to punish evil." Ma Xiaoling squeezed the Taoist Nine Secrets, and she called out a dragon.
However, the dragon was not directed at the female zombie, but instead directed at Kuang Zhongtang, directly piercing Kuang Zhongtang's body from behind.
Kuang Zhongtang stunned, turned his head and glanced hard, then fell to the ground with a "plop".
"Mrs. Young."
"Enter."
The door was pushed open, and the warm afternoon sun came in.
"By the order of the young master, I will send you out of the city."
Wu Xuanyi looked at the maid in front of him, as if he had never seen it in the courtyard: "Why not Xiaoling, Xiaobai, and Xiaoqing?"
"They temporarily followed the young master to do important things, the young master specially ordered me to take you out of the city, and the young lady can call me the mountain branch." The maid lowered her head respectfully and respectfully, but there was a joking smile on the corner of her mouth.
"Shanzhi." Wu Xuan said, feeling a little strange.
"Please." Shanzhi gestured, raising his hand.
Wu Xuanyi walked to the door with a trace of doubt, and the sun today is a bit dazzling. Wu Xuanyi narrowed his eyes, and his thoughts moved along with it.
"Master... what else can you explain?"
Shanzhi's tone suddenly became cold: "Young Master didn't explain it, but..."
"But what?"
Wu Xuanyi was about to turn his head, feeling a rough touch in his neck, a hand covering his face and tightly covering his lips and teeth, the subconscious shout was too late, and only sobbing was left.
"Auntie Liu asked me to send you on the road." Shanzhi's voice murmured in Wu Xuanyi's ear, "Madam, go all the way well, don't blame it."
After finishing everything, Shanzhi glanced mercilessly, then turned and left calmly.