Chapter 222: Master, Young Master Ye Er Has Arrived

ngzhuang's current situation, if she has a girl, she'll essentially be finished. You need to think about your own future."The night view cleared up, and the old woman was reminding him to take a concu..."Then where is Your Highness living now" Ye Fei Zhou resisted the urge to rush home and find Ye Wen Yan, opening his mouth to ask the dark guard, "Was he injured when the house collapsed" The dark guard replied, "Second Young Master, rest assured, the bed was intact at the time, and Third Highness was unharmed." 。In fact, the roof collapsed, and the wall surrounding the mansion also crumbled. Perhaps it was due to years of neglect. His Highness immediately ordered repairs after this incident. 。I didn't expect to encounter another collapse on the first day of the new year, it seems a dragon turned over again. 。 。" Nightfei Zhou finally understood, so Si Zhen didn't laugh at him, he really dismantled the Renwangfu. It's just that when it happened, he was locked up in Qihua Pavilion and didn't know anything about it." 。Moreover, the fact that the earth dragon turned over later meant that even though he had seen several landslides earlier, he only thought they were caused by the earth dragon rolling over. 。He didn't understand, how could that girl be so obsessed with demolishing walls He was even more confused. The usually taciturn guards of the Prince Ren's Mansion tonight talked to him endlessly about these collapsed wall incidents, yet remained silent when he asked about something else entirely Ye Fei Zhou looked at the guard and repeated word for word: "Where does the Third Prince reside now" Guard: "The prince usually lives in his study" 。"What about now" "Right now..."Seeing the dark guard speechless, Ye Fei Zhou understood, "In the concubine's quarters, right Take me there, you can rest assured, I won't disturb him, just wait outside. If I need to find him for something, once I'm done, I'll leave." 。The guards were helpless. After all, their master had already given orders that they couldn't stop the Second Young Master from coming to Prince Ren's Mansion, and there was nowhere in Prince Ren's Mansion that the Second Young Master couldn't go. 。Night Flyer Boat made a request, and he had no choice but to bring people there. 。That was a courtyard in the inner quarters. There wasn't anything particularly unusual about it, after all, there were many such courtyards in the Prince Ren's Mansion, and each courtyard housed a woman. 。They were Quan Qingyun's concubines, each one alluring and graceful, as delicate as a willow in the wind. 。The dark guards only sent him to the gate of the hospital and then went back. Ye Fei Zhou walked in alone, but he was stopped halfway by the dark guards guarding this courtyard. 。"The guard said, "Young Master, what brings you here at this late hour I'm afraid it's not very convenient right now." 。He heard a soft, coquettish voice coming from inside the house. He quietly retreated to one side, but didn't leave. He leaned against a pillar, his head slightly bowed, lost in thought. 。The woman in the house was very boisterous, making quite a racket. The guard, perhaps thinking Ye Fei Zhou stood there awkwardly, walked forward and asked him, "Second young master, would you like to rest in the guest courtyard first"Ye Fei Zhou shook his head and just said, "No need, I'll just wait for him here. I have something to find him about, then I'll leave." 。The guards fell silent, but they didn't leave. They stood about five or six paces away. 。The back garden of the Renwangfu has always had many women, something Ye Fei Zhou was well aware of. 。Although King Renwang had no official wife, no concubines, not even a woman who could officially be named as his consort... 。But my concubines are by no means few, there must be at least dozens of them. 。For a few years, Quan Qingyun took in women into his household like a madman, keeping them company every night. 。For this reason, the former emperor had also reprimanded him 。After rumors of the Third Prince spending a night with the Second Young Master spread throughout the capital, the late emperor stopped paying attention to his arrangements for taking concubines. 。He probably also thinks that compared to Young Master Ye Er, it's normal for women to enter the mansion. Even if there are many more women, it's not outlandish. 。Now that it has passed the Zi hour, it is already the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. 。When the full moon breaks through the clouds, it is very large, round, and bright. 。He deliberately lowered his head, unwilling to look at the full moon. He only stared at the light cast by the full moon on the ground, silently. 。The full moon symbolizes family reunion, but he has no one to reunite with. 。When his family first suggested sending him and Ye Feiyu back to the capital in a coffin, he thought that once the coffin was sent back and buried, they would immediately return to the capital. 。After all, with my uncle gone, the head of the family must surely be my father. 。Since the father became the head of the family, his son naturally became the heir apparent. It's definitely different from before. 。His family will value him and treat him well. 。He never expected his father would pass away just before he was about to leave. This meant he had to stay home for a while to handle everything that followed, including making arrangements for the funeral and preparing meals for the family reunion. He wouldn't even be going back home for New Year's; he was simply to stay there with his elderly relatives. 。At that time, I thought it was because my family valued him so much that they entrusted him with such an important task. 。Looking back, it wasn't about importance at all. It was about not wanting to see him, avoiding him, even during the Lunar New Year. 。If it hadn't been for Ye Hongzhuang later on seeking him out to kill someone, he probably would have stayed at his hometown until now! After all, as a son, if his mother and family didn't urge him back, he wouldn't have returned. 。The guards of the Prince Ren's Mansion watched him from afar, and felt that Young Master Ye Er seemed to have lost weight again. 。He was already extremely thin, his waist when bound was even narrower than a woman's, and his face was gaunt with bones protruding, his chin pointed. 。I thought that being so thin was the limit, but I didn't expect that after just a few days apart, she would be even thinner than before. Even her lips, which had always been slightly rosy, were now much paler. She looked as withered and desolate as fallen leaves in the wind. 。He didn't know how long it took, but finally the sounds in the room stopped. He heard Quan Qingyun's cheerful voice and a sudden sharp pain stabbed his heart. He had to cover his chest with his hand to ease the feeling. 。The dark guard was also taken aback by his sudden change, and immediately stepped forward, hurriedly asking: "Is the second young master alright"This voice was a little louder, not only out of concern for Ye Fei Zhou, but also deliberately to remind the master in the room. 。As expected, before Ye Fei Zhou could speak, a voice came from inside the house: "Who is outside" The dark guard immediately replied, “Master, Young Master Ye Er has arrived.” 。"

As soon as those words came out, it seemed like the air around us grew silent. " 。After a while, the door creaked open. Quen Qingyun walked out, putting on his robe as he went, and stopped in front of Ye Feizhou. "How did you get here" He looked concerned seeing Ye Feizhou clutching his chest, "What's wrong Where does it hurt" Ye Feizhou paused for a moment, refusing Quen Qingyun's offer to help him up. "It's nothing, I'm fine." 。"

Quan Qingyun sized him up and down, always feeling something was off. After a while, he reacted - "Your leg is better"

Ye Fei Zhou didn't answer, just said to him: "I apologize for disturbing Your Highness, it's really my younger sister who asked me to do something, she urged me so much that I had to come >>> 。Don't worry, I'll be gone in a jiffy. 。“Come on, follow me to the study,” Quan Qingyun reached out and pulled him. 。The night flyer, a lean and slight man, was pulled along by Quan Qingyun's strength. Quan Qingyun was strong, pulling with such force that there was little room for refusal; he could only be dragged along passively. 。He had only taken a few steps when he heard the door open again. A woman stood in the doorway, clad only in a thin shirt, undeterred by the biting wind and oblivious to the fact that everything beneath her garment was visible. 。She leaned against the door, looking at Quan Qingyun with a coquettish voice: "My lord, you're leaving already This concubine is still waiting for you! Didn't you say you wouldn't leave this concubine's room tonight"

Ye Fei舟 circulated his inner strength, flung away the wrist he was holding, and turned to leave

Quan Qingyun immediately winked at the dark guards. A dark guard grabbed the woman's arm and threw her back into the room, then shut the door. 。He hurried to chase Ye Feizhou, he did catch up, but heard Ye Feizhou say: "Your Highness, since you are busy, then I will discuss this with you tomorrow." 。"I'm not leaving now! Since I've come, there's no reason to go back. Come with me to the study." 。He grabbed Ye Fei Zhou's wrist again and dragged him towards the study. 。Originally, some people were still a little upset with Ye Fei Zhou for his bad temper. However, after this journey, they all calmed down. 。He realized this wasn't anything else, it was simply because he found that Ye Fei Zhou's wrists were even thinner. He dragged the person along like carrying a broom, there was almost no weight at all. 。I couldn't help but glance back at the person behind me. They were dressed in pure white, from head to toe, even their hair tie was white. 。His waist was tightly bound, and even then his waist was not as thick as his legs. 。

What the hell is going on Is this guy trying to kill himself How could he have gotten himself into such a mess

Quan Qingyun was truly furious, but couldn't bring himself to be angry at Ye Fei Zhou. The anger just went back and forth within him, leaving him frustrated. He knew that the second wife of the one-star general was a pack of wolves who were not well-bred, yet he had still allowed Ye Fei Zhou to live there.

Why does he have to listen to her opinion Couldn't they just tie him up and keep him at the Prince Ren's Mansion It would be better than letting him go home and suffer. 。When they reached the study, Quan Qingyun pulled the person inside. He loosened his grip on Ye Fei's wrist, but it was still hurting him. 。He ordered the guards to keep watch at the door and not let anyone in. Then he sat Night Flyer down in a chair. 。Quan Qingyun placed both hands on Ye Fei's shoulders, bent down to look at him, and after a long moment let out a sigh, "Why are you doing this If your heart is troubled, tell me. Don't want me to do anything, just tell me." 。You know what I hate the most It's this look of yours, where you’re clearly wronged yet stubbornly refuse to admit it. You make it impossible for me to deal with you like this! Don't you, Fei Zhou What am I supposed to do with you

Ye Fei Zhou lowered his head, unwilling to meet his gaze, nor answer him. 。But sitting here just felt awkward, so I thought I should do something. 。What can we do about that Right, rub your wrists. He felt his wrists were either going to be red or bruised from being dragged all the way here; they definitely hurt. 。He pressed his left hand against his right wrist and turned it gently back and forth. 。When Quan Qingyun saw this, he sighed again. He reached out and took his wrist back, even pulling up his sleeve. This time, he could clearly see that there was redness on his wrist. 。He knew he'd been too rough just now, feeling a pang of guilt in his heart. He hurried to find some ointment, luckily he had the habit of practicing martial arts in the courtyard of his study, so he still had some commonly used ointments. 。A translucent ointment was applied to his wrist. Ye Fei Zhou felt a cool sensation, which soothed the pain. 。Quan Qingyun gently rubbed his palm on him, again and again, until the ointment was completely dissolved. Then he let go of his sleeve. 。But his hand remained on her wrist, its grip light and his expression resigned. 。"Even if I pull you, you won't react. Even if I get angry with you, you won't react." 。If you could just ask me for anything, Fei Zhou, I would be happy to oblige. 。“ All this time, I've asked a lot from you. 。Just like this set of martial arts skills, and the silver spent over many years practicing them. 。I can't do everything you want, and I also need to do what I can myself, after all, I have to think about the future. 。"What are you thinking about for the future I'll already make plans for your future, you don't have to think about it yourself. 。"Night Fei Zhou chuckled, "Third Prince, you'll be taking a proper wife sooner or later. When that happens, this Residence of the Duke will no longer belong to just you." 。" Quán Qīngyǔ started getting angry again, Yè Fēizhōu always managed to easily provoke him. "

If he wanted to take a concubine, he could have done so years ago. Why wait until he's twenty-seven now

Everyone can see through his intentions, but some people pretend to be clueless.

Or perhaps it's not feigning ignorance, but simply that there is no way forward, and one has no choice. 。Enough 。He let out a long breath. "I'm not going to argue with you, but I've been protecting you for over ten years, there's no reason to give up halfway." 。What you think is your business, if you truly have no way out, just stop where you are, as long as you don't look back. 。He won't live for more than a few decades, living a little less each day. You better improve yourself and live longer, so that when my lifespan is over, you can still live on your own. 。He no longer spoke, only knelt down and began to lift his robe. 。Ye Fei Zhou was startled, "What are you doing"as holding his sleeve, wiping his tears, but he couldn't wipe away the redness in his eyes, nor could he wipe away the injuries all over his head and face.A melodious voice came from the doorway: "How...