Ye Che slammed his fist against the wall of the alley, venting the anger in his heart. Ye An was also heartbroken when he looked at it, but he didn't go up to stop him, he knew that Ye Che needed to have a calm time.

"Ye An, you are right, I must think about it, I must wash away my grievances and avenge my hatred!" Ye Che gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes burning with anger. Then he turned around and left the alley and returned to the front of the Huaiqing Palace.

Since the palace is now inhabitable, the three of them have to find a good inn to rest. After arriving at the post station, Ye Che pulled Ye An aside to discuss, and in the end, Ye Che decided to enter the palace to meet King Jin and want to see his attitude.

One day, Ye Che finally received an edict from the King of Jin, announcing that he would enter the palace for an audience. After seeing the King of Jin, he asked, "What does the King of Jin think of the death of my Huaiqing King Ye Zhen?" ”

King Jin pondered for a moment and said, "The widow doesn't believe in those words outside. ”

"Then didn't King Jin think about speaking for the Ye family?" Ye Che then asked.

King Jin didn't answer, pursing his lips.

"The Ye family has been loyal to the court for generations, without the slightest dissatisfaction, why was the King of Jin able to do things after the Ye family received such a message, but the elder brother sacrificed his life for the country but was distorted by someone with a heart, which made the elder brother look blind underground!" After Ye Che finished speaking, he only heard King Jin sigh heavily. King Jin is actually smart, how could he not see the sincerity of the Ye family, it's just that he can't help himself......

"You go back first, and the widow will give you an explanation in five days."

After getting the promise of King Jin, Ye Che retired.

Time flies, and five days have passed in the blink of an eye. King Jin found out the truth of the matter, Ye Zhen was framed, as for who the framer was, it was naturally not Prince Yu, that is, he just found a scapegoat.

Ye Che was helpless after seeing the ending of the matter, no matter how Prince Yu was the prince of the Jin Kingdom, he was still quite satisfied with such an ending.

Subsequently, the King of Jin rewarded the Huaiqing Palace, and Ye Che also successfully inherited the title. The deserted Ye Mansion began to radiate new vitality again, and there were endless cars and horses in front of the door, all of whom came to congratulate Ye Che.

The Ye family holds half of the military power of the Jin Kingdom, and now is the moment when Prince Yu and Ning Xun compete for the throne, in their eyes, the Huaiqing Palace is a jewel, and whoever has it can have a higher chance of winning.

As a result, the two of them ran exceptionally diligently. Ning Xun was fine, but Tai Ziyu was embarrassed. Although the father pushed other scapegoats out, with the Ye family's skills, how could he not know that he did it.

Ye Che turned the teacup, a few cooking smoke rose in front of the table, Yan Yao sat on the chaise longue, shaking a fan without a match, neither of them spoke, the room was quiet, Ye Che squinted his eyes, and his deep voice was like a trickle in a winter night.

"Yan Yao, do you have any plans for today's events?"

Yan Yao opened her half-squinted eyes, and a flash of inspiration appeared, and she was wearing a bean green palace silk, and the soft jade pendant became more and more bright under the lingering fragrance of the fragrance.

"Ye Che, I have received news today that Ning Xun is almost here."

Ye Che put down the teacup in his hand, and the crisp sound of collision sounded in the quiet room.

"Oh?" Immediately, he laughed low as if he had thought of something, so good that Yan Yao almost got drunk. "Ning Xun also put a lot of thought into it, and he came quickly, and the action was quite fast?"

Yan Yao heard this. The corners of his mouth are hooked into a smile.

"That's natural, after all, Ning Xun's purpose, why don't you and I know?"

Ye Che smiled lightly and nodded slightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Ning Xun's face, we naturally can't refute it."

Yan Yao narrowed her eyes and nodded.

"It's better to pretend to flatter first, and how to do other things, that's our own business."

Yan Yao smiled softly with a smile in her eyes, and her fingertips buckled the sandalwood next to the collapse.

"Archer, you've learned badly."

Ye Che stepped forward, sat down on the small round stool next to Yan Yao's chaise longue, stretched out his fingers and scratched Yan Yao's small nose, his eyes were like stars, "That's not what you taught?" ”

Yan Yao laughed out loud and teased.

"What? Or is the tutor bad? ”

Ye Che pretended to be serious, but he couldn't hide the joke in his eyes, he cleared his throat in a pretended posture, leaned over, and put his hands on both sides of Yan Yao's head, so that he wouldn't press her, and his eyes were staring at Yan Yao's fluttering eyelashes, like a light little fan, teasing his heart.

"That's nature, Mrs. Ye."

Yan Yao felt Ye Che's breath on her cheeks, the warm breath carried the fragrance of Longtan incense, she felt as if her face was about to burn, looking at Ye Che's focused eyes, her eyes flickered a little, facing that straight look, no matter how thick her skin was, she was not embarrassed to say anything.

Ye Che looked at Yan Yao's rare and shy appearance, and suddenly felt very surprised, stretched out his hand and pinched Yan Yao's small chin, looked at it for a long time, and kissed it gently.

Yan Yao, in your life, you are destined to belong to my Ye Che.

If other people, no matter who they are, want to snatch them away from him, they will block and kill, and the Buddha will block and kill the Buddha.

Suddenly, there was a knock sound of three long and two short knocks in front of the window, Yan Yao pushed it gently, signaled to go down to the window, and there was news again, Ye Che was helpless, and he was a little dissatisfied with this interruption, but he still retreated.

Yan Yao looked at Ye Che and pouted a little childishly, shook his head funny and walked away, pushed open the window, the white finch bird that had been transparent fluttered its wings, put the note in his hand in Yan Yao's palm, turned his head smartly, rubbed Yan Yao's fingertips, Yan Yao lightly nodded the head of the white finch bird, and the white finch bird called crisply twice, turned into ashes, and scattered.

"Ning Yu sacrificed, died."

Yan Yao's face froze, and she instantly became solemn.

She didn't expect Ning Yu to be so ignorant...... For this little thing, sacrifice his soul to the Demon Lord, never enter reincarnation, the divinity is destroyed, and even a handful of loess can not be left in this world, has he ever thought that in this way, cut off all back roads, is it really worth it?

Yan Yao shook her head, sighed leisurely, turned into a wisp of cold wind in this autumn day, and dispersed.

After thinking about it, he took down the wolf hair that he put aside, and wrote a few lines of small characters with a pen.

"Investigate the cause of Ye Zhen's death."

Yan Yao squinted her eyes, she always felt that Ye Zhen's death was very strange, and in the dark, she always felt that Ye Zhen's death had something to do with this person, Ning Yu.

Thinking of Ye Zhen's death, she felt a pain in her heart again.

Ye Che looked at Yan Yao, as if he noticed something, and felt that Yan Yao's face was not quite right, so he stood up, walked quickly towards Yan Yao, and stretched out his hand to gently hold Yan Yao's thin body in his arms.

Yan Yao felt that she was surrounded by the rich Longtan incense, and the warm breath made her feel at ease.

It seems that no matter what you have experienced, there is still such a person behind you, no matter what you have experienced outside, exhausted, as long as you are willing to turn back, there is always such a person, who is willing to give yourself a wordless hug after the economic storm outside.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Che turned her head, a warm breath sprayed in her ears, Yan Yao lowered her eyelids and said quietly.

"Ning Yu sacrificed his soul."