You are simply crazy, kill this king, how can your father let you go, even if you can save your life, then the people of the Ye family ......"

Nangong Hui's pupils opened slightly, his eyes were full of shock, he hadn't seen others desperate, but as long as he was concerned, he wouldn't ignore it like this, Ye Zhenzhen was so desperate, it was incredible.

"Smack!"

Before the words were finished, the ruthlessness in Ye Zhenzhen's eyes did not shrink in the slightest, only to see her raise her hand and slap Nangong Hui viciously, his cheeks quickly turned red, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but ooze blood, which shows how much strength Ye Zhenzhen used.

"You'd better remember for me, don't provoke me casually, I'm not a woman you can move casually."

Ye Zhenzhen's eyes widened, and she grabbed his neck again, and warned with a cold face of intimidation and contentment, she didn't want to kill people in this troubled world, but it didn't mean that she would let others rub it flat.

Nangong Hui was silent, his eyes were full of scrutiny, Ye Zhenzhen felt that her body was tired, and it was probably no good to drag it down, so she let go of her hand in time, and then pushed open the door and left without looking back.

After a toss between the two of them in the house, the desk was also overturned, the teacups and teacups were shattered, and even the screen was damaged, looking particularly embarrassed.

In the private room, Nangong Hui wiped the corners of his mouth slightly, erasing the bloodstain, and was still a little shocked.

"Get out!"

Seeing the shopkeeper and others who were trying to stop him at the door, Ye Zhenzhen squinted and said angrily.

No one else had seen her like this, so they were so frightened that they quickly retracted their hands and let her leave unimpeded.

Out of the restaurant, Ye Zhenzhen said goodbye to Boya Zhai not far away, and knew in her heart, I'm afraid that Zhilan and Ye Niannian are no longer there, otherwise why haven't they come to look for her for so long, eighty percent of them have fallen into the trap of people.

Thinking of this, she was like a wandering spirit, stumbling and frowning and moving towards Ye Fu step by step, every step seemed to be like walking on glass, which could be described as painful, weak and weak, and the pain was ravaging her nerves, which forced her not to faint immediately.

The cold wind was blowing on the street, the lights were everywhere, the red silk was hanging everywhere, the world was quiet without a single noise, Ye Zhenzhen walked with difficulty, as if walking in a dark black hole.

It was dim as far as the eye could see, and in the end, it wasn't because she couldn't hold on, she fell straight down the street, closing her heavy eyes.

"What's wrong with this girl? There was blood all over his mouth. ”

"I'm afraid I'm not being treated lightly, it's really pitiful."

“……”

There were some miscellaneous voices in her ears, some full of pity, some full of worry, but Ye Zhenzhen gradually couldn't distinguish them, and finally her consciousness was groggy until she was silent.

Ye Mansion, Zhilan came back with Ye Niannian early in the morning, and after coaxing her back to the study to practice calligraphy, she looked forward to Ye Zhenzhen's return, but until it was dark, she never saw Ye Zhenzhen.

"What the hell is going on? You went out with the young lady, why did you come back alone? ”

Qingju looked at Zhilan with a worried face, and suddenly panicked, only to see that she said with some blame in her tone.

"I have sent several waves of people to the restaurant to ask, and they said that the young lady had left a long time ago, but this ......"

Faced with Qingju's blame, Zhilan didn't care, all she thought about was Ye Zhenzhen, she was afraid that something would happen to her, and she kept blaming herself in her heart.

"I'll go and inform the prince, you are watching here, don't scare the old lady and the young ladies and sons."

Qingju looked at her anxious appearance, but she couldn't stand it anymore, stuffed the thing into her hand, and after explaining it carefully, she trotted towards Mu Wangfu.

In an ordinary person's house in the south of the capital, a young man held a mallet in his hand, banging in the medicine jar for pounding medicine, and from time to time he would look back at the house.

"Xiaojie, this girl looks so familiar, I'm afraid it's not a noble person in Beijing, if you bring her back, I'm afraid you will get into trouble."

An old man looked at Ye Zhenzhen, who was lying down, and then frowned and said to the young man who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Dad, it's okay, we're treating the sick and saving people, not doing anything else, don't be afraid of Ang, besides, we live here, it's already remote, and no one will find it."

The young man called Xiaojie smiled slightly, and then comforted the old man softly, his slightly thick arms, but he didn't dare to stop playing with the herbs.

After serving for a long time, Xiaojie sent a bowl of thickly boiled Chinese medicine to Ye Zhenzhen, spoonful after spoonful into her mouth, and sometimes wiped the corner of her mouth with a cloth that didn't look very clean.

In her sleep, on one side was the fluttering of red clothes, and the melodious sound of the piano seemed to comfort her to sleep softly, and on the other side, it was Nangong Hui's hideous face, he stretched out his hand and attacked him, that seemingly handsome face, but it was completely evil close to him.

Ye Zhenzhen frowned, struggling with all her might, but in the end she was slightly held down by a pair of warm hands, and then she asked again and again.

"What the hell is wrong with her, she has slept all afternoon."

The old man was taken aback by Ye Zhenzhen's actions, and finally saw her quiet down, so he tentatively asked Xiaojie.

"Dad, she's just having a nightmare, it's okay, it will take a while for this medicine to work, so let her fall asleep first."

Looking at Ye Zhenzhen, who had settled down, Xiaojie subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and then let go of her, and explained to the old man very gently.

When it was dark, Nangong Mu had already heard Ye Zhenzhen's way down from someone else's mouth, and a black horse with a small team of guards went straight to Xiaojie's house, the night fog was thick, and several people seemed to have been talking for a long time under the candlelight in the house.

The old man was very afraid of the people behind Nangong Mu, so he always shrank beside Xiao Jie and kept muttering in his ear.

"Thank you, this is the king's side concubine, and the king must take her back."

"Naturally, the prince please."

Nangong Mu's tone was full of gratitude, and he said something tough.

Xiaojie stretched out his hand very obediently, and then he didn't say anything more.

Dropping a hundred taels of silver, Nangong Mu took off the big man, wrapped Ye Zhenzhen's body, carried her to the horse, and fixed her whole person tightly on her chest, and then walked away.

Xiao Jie looked at the figure of the two of them leaving, and couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, but he felt happy for Ye Zhenzhen, but also felt a little lost.

Looking at the silver on the table, Xiao Jie turned a blind eye, but the old man hurriedly put it away, afraid that they would not be able to get so much silver for a few years.

In the Ye Mansion, as soon as Ye Zhenzhen was sent back, the house exploded, and now no one cares about Zhilan's fault, and they are all waiting in the courtyard with worry.

Nangong Mu stayed by her side, waiting for several Lang Zhong to check her pulse one by one, and then went out to talk to Bai Shi and the others, and then took the opportunity to rest in her room.

"It's all my fault, if only I had followed her all the time, the county lord wouldn't have become like this."

After making sure that Ye Zhenzhen was safe and sound, Zhilan hid in one place and cried, and when Qingju found her, she was a little out of control, and blamed herself while crying.

Qingju comforted her for a while, and then persuaded her to go back to the room, and Bai Shi also returned to his room to rest with peace of mind.

In Ye Zhenzhen's bedroom, Nangong Mu sat on a low stool, staring intently at her somewhat pale cheeks, there was a deep cut on her lips, and several fingertips were swollen, most of which were left by holding the hairpin too hard.

"What the hell is going on! I've checked them all out. ”

Nangong Mu glanced farewell at the ghost shadow guard who had just been transferred back, and said angrily, only to see that his eyes were slightly cold, and there was no expression on his face.

"The subordinates will go to investigate, and the prince will be angry."

Ghost Shadow Wei listened to Nangong Mu's order, obeyed Ye Zhenzhen, and evacuated Ye Mansion without falling, but as soon as they left, they were exploited by Nangong Hui, which led to today's incident.

Nangong Mu waved his hand, and the ghost shadow guard quietly hidden, and each dispersed to investigate the news.

At dawn, Nangong Mu fell asleep on the side of the bed, her eyes were dark and green, and she looked very tired, but Ye Zhenzhen still looked like she was asleep.

The sky was bright, Nangong Mu had just woken up, Qingju fetched a basin of water for him, and after a simple cleanup, he sat and waited for Ye Zhenzhen to wake up, without the slightest intention of leaving.

"Lord Wang, you still have something important, otherwise the slave and maid will serve here, and when the county lord wakes up, Qingju will immediately let people go to the house to deliver the news."

Qingju looked at Nangong Mu, who was not leaving, and then persuaded that Nangong Mu had to deal with the assassination incident, and Jiangning was not very stable these days, and Emperor Daqing would probably pass on him.

"No need, this king is here to stay, you go down."

Nangong Mu's eyes were still a little tired, but he shook his head and was very reluctant to speak.

Qingju couldn't, so she had to go down with toiletries, and at noon, Ye Zhenzhen woke up, only to see that as soon as she became conscious, she frowned.

"Vera? Do you feel better? ”

Nangong Mu saw the movement, hurriedly went up to check, and asked softly in her ear.

Hearing this familiar voice, Ye Zhenzhen frowned, and opened her eyes with several struggles, except for the dazzling light, what came into her eyes was Nangong Mu's worried appearance.

At this moment, Ye Zhenzhen had mixed tastes, she was angry in her heart, but she was happy to see Nangong Mu when she opened her eyes, so she simply kept silent, and looked at Nangong Mu for a long time in a daze.

It's been a long time since I've been so close and unestranged and uncomfortable staying together, Ye Zhenzhen didn't move or speak, only a pair of eyes moved slightly, indicating her state.