Ye Yanran was silent, and Huang Fuchen stretched out his hand to put his hand around the woman's shoulder, "Come into the house and see how many things Ben Shuai has bought for you." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Huang Fuchen took the woman's shoulder, crossed the threshold, and entered the house, where there were a lot of items on the tea table and the floor.

"What is this?" Ye Yanran looked sideways at the man beside her and asked calmly.

"It's all for you, see if you like it?" Huang Fuchen stepped forward, grasped the woman's shoulders with his hands, and there were wisps of light at the bottom of his eyes, as if the deeply buried feelings had been dug out bit by bit.

Ye Yanran stepped forward, a pair of slender little hands stroked the boxes of rouge gouache on the table, and then opened a brocade box carved from rosewood, and the jeweled jewelry came into view, and then the wooden box on the ground, which contained fine cloth, some of which had been finely cut ready-to-wear.

"What are you sending me for?" Ye Yanran raised her eyes to look at Huang Fuchen, reached out and brushed the boxes of items one by one, and quickly withdrew her hand.

"I don't need these things, you can give them to other people, such as there is a seventh aunt here." Ye Yanran said lightly, thinking of the encounter with Zhao Feng that night, as for Zhao Feng's annihilation, whether to say it now, or wait until she comes to find herself again and asks her purpose, but after all, this matter is about the town army, and if it is not handled properly, this is a big deal.

Huang Fuchen's face turned a little cold, the palm holding the woman's shoulder fell, reached out and knocked on the placed items, and fell in a deep voice, "If you like it, take it, if you don't like it, how Ben Shuai wants to dispose of these things, you can't call the shots!" ”

"I don't like it! You take it all back. Ye Yanran blurted out without hesitation, completely ignoring the gloom in the man's eyes.

When Huang Fuchen heard this, his face stiffened slightly, he beckoned outside, and shouted, "Adjutant Chen!" Everything is thrown out here, and whoever needs it will take it! ”

Adjutant Chen entered the house and saw a room full of things, this was the day when the eighth aunt escaped, after listening to Qin Gongzi's words, the young marshal let himself be open all at once, Adjutant Chen looked at Ye Yanran's face, and understood the reason.

Huang Fuchen saw Ye Yanran's cold and arrogant appearance, his heart was blocked for a while, and a cold voice fell, "Adjutant Chen, send two soldiers to guard the eighth aunt, if there is a mistake, you are the only one who asks!" ”

"Yes! Young marshal! Adjutant Chen was talking back, watching Huang Fuchen leave the front yard against the wind and snow, then looked at Ye Yanran, smiled and nodded.

Ye Yanran's face was cold, and she walked towards the inner room, there was a movement outside, and sure enough, Adjutant Chen ordered a group of soldiers to move those things out, and finally left two shrewd soldiers to guard the door.

After a while, Rose entered the house with a bowl of sugar water, "Miss, it's good that you're back, I just went to the kitchen to spoon a bowl of white fungus lotus seed soup and drank it to warm my body." ”

Ye Yanran's eyes fell hollowly outside the window, the falling snowflakes, and then looked back at the familiar wing, with a lonely expression, melancholy, "I'm still back after all... Everything was like a dream, went around in circles, and came back. ”

Ye Yanran lowered her eyes, Rose stepped forward and sighed, "Miss, you don't want to think about who the young marshal is?" The territory occupied by this town army is not small, this rose book does not read much, and I also know a word, the whole world is big, it is not the king's land, can you escape? Unless the young marshal really doesn't want to look for you. ”

Ye Yanran raised her lips, smiled, and raised her eyes to look at Rose, "Rose, you can see more clearly than me." ”

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In the dead of night, thousands of miles away, Zhaoyang City, thousands of homes are dimly lit, and it is quiet.

The sound of snow falling in the snow enveloped the layers of the Overseer's mansion.

In a large empty courtyard, in the wing room, there was a sound of porcelain bowls falling to the ground and shattering.

"Ah~~!" A woman's wail fell, and in the side room, Jin Xueli covered her stomach, her eyes were full of tears, and her whole body curled up and rolled on the ground.

On his side, the bowl of thick black medicine spilled all over the ground, the heat had not yet dissipated, and a smell of herbs diffused all around.

Huangfu Zhuo sat on the chair, his eyes were stunned, and he sneered and looked at the woman rolling on the ground, just looking at it without saying a word.

"Zhuo... Dr. Toh... Jin Xue left the side crying, crawled to Huangfu Zhuo's heels, covered her stomach with one hand, grabbed the man's trouser leg with the other, and choked and sobbed.

"Dr. Zhuo, help me... Save me... Save our child, please, save him ... Jin Xueli's beautiful eyes kept sliding down tears, her eyebrows were tightly twisted, and there were bursts of intense pain in her abdomen, as if she was about to cut off her heart and liver.

Huangfu Zhuo bent down, a pair of handsome eyes dyed with decadence, staring at Jin Xueli's teary eyes, Yun said lightly, "Save you?" Jin Xueli, I won't save this child, once I save it, if I don't mean the despicable villain of Emperor Fuchen, he will be even more unscrupulous to occupy my Ran'er, and in this life, I will have no chance with Ran'er. ”

Jin Xueli slipped down with tears in her eyes, grabbed Huang Fuzhuo's trouser leg tightly, and kept shaking her head, "No! No! Dr. Zhuo, this child is your own flesh and blood! Tiger poison does not eat children! Dr. Toh... Please... I'm in so much pain... I'm really in pain! ”

Huang Fu Zhuo stood up, a long shirt fell, and he forcibly pulled out the trouser leg that was grabbed by the woman, and his voice was cold, "This is all a trap designed by you and Huang Fuchen, my Huang Fu Zhuo is not a chess piece!" At your mercy! ”

"No, no, no! Profound... Dr. Zhuo, that's not the case... Jin Xue couldn't cry, her heart was like being cut piece by piece by a sharp knife, and it hurt like blood.

Huangfu Zhuo squatted down, Qingjun's eyes were dyed with a crazy smile, his palm pinched Jin Xueli's jaw, lifted her cheek, and drilled into her heart word by word, "This kid is a shame for me Huangfu Zhuo!" Jin Xueli, you know best how this child came to be, and getting rid of this child is a kind of salvation for you! Do you understand? ”

"Woo~~" Jin Xueli sobbed, "No~~!" This is your own flesh and blood, Doctor Zhuo, the heart of the healer's parents, why are you so cruel! So ruthless! ”

Huangfu Zhuo pushed Jin Xueli away, stood up, spread his arms, and said scorchingly, "Ruthless!" Cruel! No matter how ruthless and cruel you are, you can't compare to you and Huang Fuchen calculating me, and separating me and Ran'er, separated from each other, I will dream of it in my dreams, my Ran'er... ”

Huang Fu Zhuo trembled and pointed to his heart, his eyes were full of tears, "I, Huang Fu Zhuo, have loved Ran'er for so many years, and I was insulted by Huang Fuchen's brute, my Ran'er is calling me, calling me, do you understand?" ”

"Ah~~! It hurts! It hurts~" Jin Xueli cried out in pain, her whole heart was clumped, she covered her abdomen with trembling hands, and under the skirt, a pair of slender white legs were slightly open, and a stream of blood spurted out like a spring, gurgling and flowing, dyed red with the aqua blue skirt, and fell down the slender and smooth calves.

"Nope! My baby! No! Jin Xueli's hands were stained with blood, and at the bottom of his eyes, a piece of blood filled his eyes, and tears fell, mixed with blood, shocking.

Huangfu Zhuo was dressed in a brown robe, reflecting his face, bloodless, and his eyes were full of a happy smile, falling under Jin Xueli, the pool of blood.

"It's gone, the child is gone, it's a relief for you and me." Huangfu Zhuo muttered and smiled deeply, "Hehe~~ Hahaha!" ”

The man's crazy laughter fell on Jin Xueli's ears, like a dead body crawling out of a coffin, cold to the bone.

Jin Xueli lay on the ground, a pair of blood-stained hands rubbed the ground, slid down one finger mark, and tears fell on Huangfu Zhuo's face sadly, and he lost his voice in pain.

"My child ... My baby... ”

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Qizhou City, the Young Marshal's Mansion, the quiet house, the snow stopped, and it was cold all around.

"Ah~~! Azhuo! Ye Yanran screamed, woke up from her sleep, and sat up from the bed at once, with fine beads of sweat on her forehead.

It was pitch black in the room, Ye Yanran opened a pair of phoenix eyes, and landed on the window in the distance, through the thin gauze curtain, through the moonlight, and felt anxious and restless.

Blood! That's a lot of blood! Ye Yanran muttered, why is there so much blood, Ah Zhuo he... He'll be fine! No, it won't.

Ye Yanran pulled the futon to herself and lay down, her eyes flashing in panic.

In the wine room across a long corridor, the lights were bright, Huang Fuchen dropped a book in his hand, lifted a pot of wine, and staggered up, his eyes stained with red wine smoke.

In the quiet moonlight, Huang Fuchen's heavy footsteps walked through the corridor step by step, approaching Ye Yanran's wing, and his palms slapped heavily.

"Yan'er! Open the door! Huang Fuchen slammed on the door again and again.

Ye Yanran was awakened by a nightmare, and was just about to fall asleep at this time, when she was suddenly awakened by this knock on the door, sat up, looked out of the door, and the door frame cast the tall figure of the man, and the sound of banging on the door sounded.

"Yan'er, open the door!" Huang Fuchen's dark brown eagle eyes were shining with a scorching light in the dark, and his body was drumming and restless, wanting to explore the warmth of the urgency, which became more and more intense.

"Yan'er, open the door, Ben Shuai thinks you are nervous." Huang Fuchen spewed a strong smell of wine, and under the washing of wine, he missed the delicate body of the woman, and there were bursts of tense heat.

Ye Yanran's heartstrings fluttered, and her willow eyebrows furrowed, "Huang Fuchen, you said that as the commander of the town army, you said that you want to regret it?" ”

Outside the door, Huang Fuchen's body stiffened slightly, and he soon laughed hoarsely, in a low voice, "Yan'er, hurry up and open the door, this is not a remorse!" Ben Shuai wants to hug you? Well? ”

"I don't want to! Huang Fuchen, please go back! Don't do anything like that. Ye Yanran's face sank, and she was very worried in her heart, she wanted such a clean rest, she had been resting for a long time, and she didn't want to be disturbed again.

Outside the door.

"Rausch repents!" Huang Fuchen cursed in a low voice, and a punch fell heavily on the door frame, very annoyed, but he stood outside the door and didn't make a sound for a long time.

The man's deep eagle eyes stared at the closed door, and his heart was full of fire, wanting to burn, but he was not presumptuous, and he became more and more angry.

Huang Fuchen regretted more and more that how he could agree to a little woman's words, it was simply ridiculous to make such a promise.

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The next day, the dawn broke, with a few rays of light, and the sky was still dark, Zhaoyang City, the Overseer's Mansion.

"Someone!! Save people!! A burst of cries for help came out, and the maids hurriedly lifted Jin Xueli to the bed.

The Overseer's Mansion immediately called the Mansion's doctor, and the news spread from one courtyard to another, and the entire Overseer's Mansion exploded early in the morning.

Outside the gate of the Overseer's Mansion, the cold wind swept the snowflakes, bleak and blowing, Huangfu Zhuo rode a high-headed horse, his handsome eyes fell on the road ahead, and he didn't look back against the falling wind and snow, and galloped towards Qizhou.

Huangfu Zhuo waved his horsewhip and stunned the two soldiers guarding him early in the morning, and the road to Qizhou was much smoother.

Ran'er, Ran'er, I'm here, I'm here to see you! Huangfu Zhuo couldn't hide his excitement and silently recited in his heart.

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Qizhou City, the Young Marshal's Mansion, the warm winter sun is sprinkled on the courtyards, revealing a freshness.

Ye Yanran changed her clothes, felt much more comfortable, and stretched out her hand to push open the door.

As soon as the door of this room was pushed open, Ye Yanran was stunned for a moment, and looked at the man standing at the door in a daze, "You... When are you here? ”

"Yan'er, Ben Shuai has just arrived!" Huang Fuchen was behind his back, wearing an ink-colored robe and a purple sandalwood fox fur cardigan, lined with the man's cold and resolute face, a pair of cold eyes, and a blue color under the eye sockets, and he didn't sleep all night.

Huang Fuchen stepped forward, grabbed the woman's little hand, and hugged it tightly in his palm, "Yan'er, take you out to listen to the play today, and take you to a famous restaurant in Qizhou for lunch by the way." ”

Ye Yanran looked at the man in front of her in surprise, and saw that the pair of eyebrows were shining brightly, and she was in a trance.

Huang Fuchen met the woman's phoenix eyes, reached out and stroked the woman's face, his palm fell on the woman's shoulder, and his voice was low, "Yan'er, what are you looking at?" Are you looking at me? ”

-End of Chapter-