Wen Dong also saw it at this moment: "Do you want to leave?" Would you like to help? ”

"......" Hua gave him a blank look, and then realized it.

"What's your attitude?" Wen Dong was a little angry when he saw Hualuo's attitude, "The master won't help!" ”

Hualuo said angrily: "If it weren't for you stopping me from talking, I would have gone out earlier, this favor is not for you to help me, but for you to compensate me, do you understand?" ”

"......" Wen Dong felt that he didn't seem to have won the flowers, "There is a small gate on the edge of the lotus pond behind the imperial garden, you can use the excuse to put the river lantern, there are many people who put the river lantern, you can go out from which gate when people are unprepared." ”

"Thanks!"

Hualuo secretly went out of the imperial garden, took off the exaggerated Luo skirt, picked up the jingling Zhu Hai and swayed, and rode to the post station where Ye Qinghan lived.

In the early winter season, it was obviously very cold, but she was sweating lightly.

But the little servant said, "Ye Shizi left early this morning. ”

"Leave? Why leave?! ”

Didn't he come to the emperor just to attend the banquet, why did he leave without attending the banquet?

And even if you leave, shouldn't you tell her?

She didn't believe it, she ignored the little girl's obstruction, and rushed up to the second floor, but the room on the second floor was empty in the cold night.

The post house boy who stopped her from going upstairs muttered: "I told the county lord that Ye Shizi left, you don't believe it!" ”

"It's so decent, why did Ye Shizi leave?!" Hualuo asked, grabbing the hem of the little girl's clothes.

The little girl thought to herself, this Miss Hua really deserves her name, so fierce!

It's just that Miss Hua didn't count it in her heart?

What else can Ye Shizi leave suddenly, he must be scared by Miss Huajia!

Miss Hua is famously perverse, and now she has been named a county lord of the third grade by His Majesty, and if she offends her, there will definitely be no good fruit to eat.

Seeing this, the little guy softened his tone and said: "The specific reason, I don't know, but last night Shizi came to the Taoist priest who looked very powerful, and I heard Ye Shizi call him uncle!" ”

"This person took Ye Shizi away?"

Seeing this, the little guy hurriedly added: "Yes, I haven't been walking for a long time, Ye Shizi has a leg injury, they are in a carriage, if the county lord sets off now, maybe he can meet ...... before going out of the city gate again."

"......" Hualuo slowly loosened the placket of the little maid when he heard this, turned around and walked towards the city gate.

It's just that at this moment, she is no longer as determined as when she talked to Wen Yuehua in the Imperial Garden before, and she only left at night, so why didn't he tell her that he didn't attend the dinner party?

Even if it was better to ask the attendant to send her a letter, than to leave her alone in the dark, right?

Even Wen Yuehua knew, but she didn't know it!

Hualuo was a little lost and rushed to the city gate.

It's just that she doesn't have the heart to question him this time, she just wants to slap him and then get out of the marriage!

She had just arrived at the city gate, but she saw a ride rushing in from outside the city gate, it was her little uncle Qi Yong.

Wasn't Qi Yong stationed in the northern frontier with her brother, how could he appear here???

Hua Luo looked at Qi Yong who rushed into the city gate in surprise, and saw that his face was full of wind and frost on his supposed eternal spirit, and there were faint red blood stains on his broken battle armor.

Qi Yong's sleepy appearance is obviously wrong.

Hua Luo chased after him with a whip: "Little uncle! ”

"......" When Qi Yong was stationed on the frontier, Hualuo was just an eleven or twelve-year-old child, and he looked at it for a long time before he recognized Hualuo, "Luo'er!" ”

Seeing that Qi Yong recognized her, Hualuo hurriedly asked, "Why did the little uncle suddenly come to the imperial capital, is there an accident in the northern Xinjiang?" ”

Qi Yong was stunned by Hualuo's question, and then said, "It's Rong'er who has an accident." ”

……

In the Yejia ancestral hall, which had been silent for a long time, two people came.

A middle-aged man who looks like a Taoist priest, and the other is a cold night.

This Taoist man-like man is Ye Qinghan's uncle, the second son of the Ye family, Ye Feng, and the Night King are brothers.

When the night wind was born, he was weak and sickly, and the night family searched for famous doctors and couldn't cure his illness, just when everyone thought that the child was not saved, there was a wandering Taoist priest, the Taoist priest said that he could know the child, but this child had Huigen to live with him Taoist temple and cultivate the Tao, the night family thought about it and gave it, and it was better to follow the Taoist priest than to die.

The night family didn't think that the Taoist priest could really cure the night wind, but who knew that the night wind was on the Taoist temple, and the person was actually fine.

The old lady of the night family also went up the mountain when she was alive, and wanted to take the night wind down the mountain to marry a wife and have children, who knew that the night wind went down the mountain not long after the illness was committed, back and forth several times, and the night family could only give up in the end, and this little son lived on the mountain.

Night Wind has not descended the mountain since then, the most recent time was when the Night King died in battle ten years ago, and at this moment he was looking at Ye Qinghan kneeling in front of the ancestral tablet with a condensed face: "You won't be like this before!" ”

"......" Ye Qinghan did not answer.

"Don't answer......" The eyes of the night breeze's thin face that were secretly majestic sank, "Don't you think you're wrong?" ”

"......" Ye Qinghan still didn't answer, his pale brown eyes gradually froze, and although he knelt, his back was still very straight.

The thin back of the night breeze moved silently, and his voice was slightly gloomy: "How did I explain to you when I went down the mountain?" ”

"The night family only performs the courtesy of the monarch and ministers, and does not ask about Daewoo political affairs."

"And how do you do that?" The night wind didn't wait for the night to speak, and said with a calm face, "Break the formation in the hunting ground privately, break into the Zongren Mansion to save people, and beat the Dog Emperor?!" ”

“……”

Night Wind sighed and said, "I heard that you did this because of Miss Hua?" ”

"......" Ye Qinghan didn't speak, his body was cold, and his eyes drooped unconsciously.

Ye Feng shook his head, he heard Yuehua mention the bad deeds of Miss Hua in his heart, and he didn't take it all to heart at that time, but now what Ye Qinghan did made him realize that Ye Qinghan and Hua Luo could no longer be in contact, otherwise his outstanding nephew, all the hopes of their Ye family, would be ruined, how could he explain to his dead parents and brothers?

He only hated that he didn't listen to Yuehua at the beginning, how good it was to leave early for such a family matter, but now it's not too late: "It's happened, my uncle doesn't want to pursue it, you get up, go to the Hua family to get married later, and then go back to Boundless Villa with your uncle!" ”

“……”

Ye Qinghan didn't answer, and he didn't get up.

Nightwind looked at his nephew, who had been following him since he was ten years old, in disbelief.

This kid has never let himself worry about it for so many years, and he is obedient to his words, so he has only been down the mountain for a few days and dared not reply to his words?

He looked at Ye Qinghan, who was kneeling there without saying a word, with anger: "If you don't answer, then you kneel, kneel until you are willing to answer!" ”

Jing Chen listened outside the door for a long time, and when he saw that the master was going to punish his master for kneeling, he hurriedly stepped forward to plead: "Master, the young master has not healed his leg injury, how can he kneel like this?" ”

How could Night Wind not know that Ye Qinghan had a wound on his leg, but if he let it out, could he easily take it back?

He hated that iron could not be made of steel and looked at Ye Qinghan who was kneeling on the ground: "If he is willing to withdraw from the marriage, let him get up!" ”

Seeing this, Jing Chen came to persuade Ye Qinghan again: "Young master......"

"......" But the night was still silent.