Feng Qiao wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and laughed evilly. "Ask your good sister what she did! Oh yes, you two colluded, you already knew! You help her betray me! Feng Qiao pointed at Ye Lingya and sneered, the wine he had just drunk was a little top, and with Ye Lingya's punch, he was a little unstable and fell down.

In the hot summer, the indoor atmosphere is cold and about to freeze.

Huang Yu's fingers dipped in the ointment and gently applied it to the corners of his mouth for Feng Qiao, but he turned his head to dodge it.

Since returning from the palace, Feng Qiao has been so indifferent, ignoring her, or it can be said that he is extremely disgusted.

Love is deep, hatred is cut, of course Huang Yu knows that he is angry with himself, and now he can only let him dissipate his anger first, and then explain slowly.

Walking out of the dormitory with her stomach touched, the scorching sun outside made her feel very warm.

Baby, when will your father forgive your mother?

The little one in her belly seemed to comfort her, and gently arched her belly. Huang Yu also lightly touched his belly and smiled gently, what an understanding little guy.

At night, Huang Yu's leg suddenly cramped severely, and it didn't ease for an hour, and the intermittent pain made her toss and turn and couldn't sleep. Suddenly, the door was gently opened through a crack, and a man walked in with a light step.

"Is it Ye Fan?" Huang Yu asked softly.

"It's me" Feng Qiao walked to the bed of Huang Yu in a dirty dress, and saw that the clothes were asleep and got up deliberately.

Feng Qiao squatted down on his knees and leaned over to gently pinch Huang Yu's calf to relieve her pain. The two were speechless.

"Husband, come and sleep in bed," Huang Yu asked in a low voice.

"No, I'm not worried about the child to come and see, Gu Zhiye said that you are uncomfortable, and it is not good for the child"

The two continued to be speechless.

In the comfortable kneading, the pain slowly faded, and Huang Yu gradually fell asleep. When he woke up, there was no one beside him, even the bedding was cold, and it seemed that he didn't stay.

For several days in a row, Feng Qiao was left in the palace by the Queen Mother, did not return to the house, and did not send someone to bring a letter back, which had never happened before. Huang Yu was not at ease, so he asked his brother to help investigate, and the news he got was that the ninth prince was about to marry a side concubine. The side concubine is none other than Feng Qiao's childhood sweetheart, the lord of Xiyue.

In this dynasty, it is common for men to have three wives and four concubines, not to mention the prince who is above ten thousand people under one person. But Huang Yu couldn't understand why he broke his oath so quickly, even though he had clearly told himself that he would be a couple for the rest of his life.

The big wedding is scheduled for mid-September, and there is still half a month to go.

The Liukou on the border of the feudal country united with the enemy country Dingguo and suddenly raised troops, and Feng Qiao was often left in the palace to discuss countermeasures. It's easy to get sleepy during pregnancy, he has already left the palace when Huang Yu got up, he hasn't come back when she sleeps, I don't know what he's busy with all day, he doesn't say, she doesn't ask.

Watching the little guy in her belly grow up day by day, Huang Yu will feel a little comforted, which is her only reliance now.

Looking at the falling leaves and the crisp autumn weather, Huang Yu remembered the red maple forest that year, and the way he worked hard to protect her made her never forget it for the rest of her life. Why break into her lonely heart and then leave coldly? I can't let go of him in my heart, but I don't want to wronged myself like this anymore. If she had known so, she would have preferred not to meet him.

sighed lightly, touched his stomach, and smiled slightly: I don't want to do this, go, my mother will take you out to play.

Huang Yu wore civilian clothes and only took Ye Fan out of the house.

The night market on Lingyu Street is very prosperous, with rouge gouache and pendant weapons. Huang Yu has been pampered by his father and brother since he was a child, and he rarely comes out at night.

"Ye Fan, look at this dagger, it feels really good, I want it" Huang Yu checked the silver carved dagger in his hand and said happily.

Ye Fan carried a large bag and a small bag, and responded: "Okay lady" It is rare to see the princess smile like this, and Ye Fan is also happy.

There was a burst of cheers in front of him, as if he was performing something, and Huang Yu took Ye Fan's hand and walked over to take a look.

"Ahh The thing in Ye Fan's hand accidentally touched a woman, Ye Fan hurriedly apologized, but he didn't want the woman to be unrelenting: "You don't have long eyes when you walk?" The wild woman in the countryside has disturbed the prince and the county lord to have your good fruit to eat! ”

Her words made Ye Fan stunned for a moment, Lord Wang? Princess? There is no second pair in the capital, right...... A bad premonition rose from the bottom of Ye Fan's heart.

A familiar female voice came from the side: "Ink dye, what's wrong?" ”

Mo Ran looked aggrieved and said, "County Lord, she deliberately hit the slave maid"

"The night market is crowded, and it's common to bump into it, so you don't have to be so unrelenting" The voice was lazy and evil, but it made Huang Yu like a thunderbolt on a sunny day. This kind of cold and charming voice, who would it be if it wasn't Feng Qiao?

"Lord Wan'an, county lord Wan'an" Ye Fan leaned over and saluted.

"Didn't the prince discuss the matter of the rogue with the emperor, why is he in the night market, since he is back, why don't he go back to the house to see the princess?" Ye Fan couldn't help but question Feng Qiao.

"Does the prince's itinerary still need to be reported to your little maid? Ink dyeing, palm mouth! Xiyue looked at Ye Fan viciously, and the afterglow was on guard against the phoenix feather behind Ye Fan.

"I see who dares!" Huang Yu immediately protected Ye Fan behind him, but Mo Ran's raised palm still did not stop his movements and fanned him.

"Smack!" The crisp sound startled everyone for a moment, and Feng Qiao's fist hidden in his sleeve slowly clenched. The people watching the excitement were driven away by the palace guards, and there were only a few people left on the empty street, and there was silence for a while.

"Heh, hehehe, good!" Huang Yu's eyes rose, and he raised his palm and slowly slapped it twice.

Whoosh - several black-clothed people rushed out of the roof and landed lightly around the phoenix feather, and the black-clothed people led by him bowed respectfully and saluted: "Miss"

It's "Miss" that shouts, not "Princess"! This group of black-clothed people was personally trained by Ye Lingya, specially for the purpose of protecting Huang Yu, and they were only loyal to the Ye family, or it could be said that they were only loyal to Huang Yu.

"Restrain these two women for me, oh yes, cover your mouth, don't let them disturb the neighborhood by shouting" Huang Yu stretched out his finger and pointed at Mo Ran and Xiyue, and with his other hand took out the silver dagger he had just bought from the package.

"Let go of me! I'm the county lord, the future Ninth Princess! Kio save me! Xiyue struggled left and right, but was controlled more and more tightly. Feng Qiao watched coldly and said, "This group of people will not obey my orders, I'm sorry for the county lord."

Huang Yu slowly walked towards the ink dye, and the dagger in his hand was unsheathed, and the silver light was very beautiful.

The cold dagger was attached to his face, and Mo Ran dodged back with wide eyes, but he was controlled by the man in black.

"Tut-tut, this little face with fine skin and tender flesh is a pity that it has been scratched" Huang Yu used the blade to cut the ink-stained skin little by little, and the blood slowly stayed along the dagger.

"Hmm! Hmmm! Mo Ran was so frightened that his legs trembled, and he forgot to shed tears, and he fainted after a while.

"It's really boring" Then, Huang Yu walked towards Xiyue step by step with a bloody dagger.

Even though she was scared and her heart was pounding, Xiyue still looked arrogant on the surface, she knew that although Huang Yu hated her, she didn't dare to do anything to Feng Qiao when she took care of her.

Jingle bell, dagger landed, and Huang Yu wiped his fingers with a handkerchief in disgust.

"The county lord, right, is that how the emperor taught you to speak wildly without distinction of dignity and humility? Seeing that the nine princesses didn't know how to salute, but connived at the lowly maid to beat the master, this is not disrespectful. You haven't married yet, so you shouted that you are the ninth princess, what a big breath! You haven't entered the door yet, even if you enter the door, you are still a concubine, what qualifications do you have to talk to the mistress like this?! Huang Yu supported his waist with his hands. It's been a long time since I've done it, and I'm really tired.

"Whip it, don't scratch her face"

"Yes, Miss" The man in black pulled out the snakeskin whip from his waist and walked towards Xiyue.

According to the neighbors of Lingyu Street, until midnight, the sound of whipping on the street can still be heard.

Upstairs in Yunxi.

Huang Yu listened to the continuous whipping on the street, and ate happily. Spicy lamb shank, rattan pepper glutinous rice chicken, pearl balls, anchovy crisp...... Plus a plate of beef in eight-treasure sauce placed in the corner of the table. This was the kind of sauced beef he fed to Maoqiu when she and Feng Qiao first met. Every time she came to Yunxi Building, she would order a plate, and this time she habitually asked for one, until the sauce beef was served, she found that this plate of sauce beef was no longer the original taste, I don't know if the meat has changed, or the person has changed.

Feng Qiao sat opposite Huang Yu, quietly watching her eat, his eyes were gentle as if he was about to drown, after so many things, he was really more comfortable with her.

"Don't you have anything to ask me?" Feng Qiao was the first to break the silence.

"If you want to say, naturally you don't need me to ask, if you don't want to say, it's useless for me to ask"

"I said I had a hard time, do you believe it?"

"Between husband and wife, what can't be said? This is what you said to me before. Now that people's hearts have changed, does belief or unbelief matter to you? ”

"Important!"

"It's a pity I don't care anymore. I'm very busy now, busy burying wine, busy dating Yue Wenyu, and I don't have time to think about what to believe or not to believe," Huang Yu sarcastically said.

Feng Qiao knew that she was still angry. These days, she stays in the palace every day to raise a baby, and she has never seen outsiders at all. Feng Qiao picked up the wine glass and drank it.

"This is really heavy, doesn't the prince feel sorry for your beautiful concubine at all?" Huang Yu put down the dishes and chopsticks, and asked comfortably stroking his belly.

But he didn't hear an answer.

"Okay, Ye Fan, go and let them stop, it's very tiring to beat people, come and eat something" Huang Yu got up and saluted Feng Qiao slightly: "Lord Wang, it's getting late, Huang Yu will retire first, please take care of yourself" After speaking, he left without looking back.

When you love someone, he is your weakness, you will be indecisive because of him, and you will ignore yourself because you care about his feelings.

When you are alone and no longer have someone you love, you can be decisive and ruthless and live your most beautiful appearance.

On the way back to the palace in the carriage, Ye Fan asked Huang Yu why he didn't take the opportunity to reconcile with the prince. After a while, Huang Yu replied to something she didn't understand at the time: The person who hurt you once is not worthy of your sincerity.