Halfway through the red candle, the candle tears had already filled the candlestick, and the candle flame was gently swayed by the wind outside the window.

Just as Ye Ling was clearing his thoughts, the door was slammed open.

Ye Ling raised his head suddenly, looked at the person who appeared at the door, his body trembled slightly, and he hurriedly stood up to greet him.

"Brother Yanchi, you're here."

At this moment, Yan Chi was wearing a dark white robe, holding a pot of high-quality daughter red in his hand, and the faint aroma of wine instantly overflowed the entire room.

Yan Chi looked at the mess all over the place, and also looked at Ye Lingyi, who had already lifted his hijab, and the ground in his eyes suddenly seemed to be about to erupt into fire.

"You can also call the name of this king?" Yan Chi walked to the middle of the room with his back to hand, about three steps away from Ye Lingyi.

"Husband......" Ye Ling swallowed, and took a few steps back at a loss.

The Yan Chi in front of her was unfamiliar, something she had never seen before.

"Husband, are these two words also worthy of your name?" Yan Chi stretched out his finger and pointed at Ye Lingyi, gritting his teeth and said.

At this moment, Ye Ling knew that no matter what she did, he would not be satisfied, it was better to break the jar and break it, and fight him to the end.

"I said, Your Royal Highness the Regent, what do you really want?" Ye Lingyi asked Yan Chi coldly.

Yan Chi walked up to Ye Lingyi with an arrow step, pinched Ye Lingyi's jaw, sighed on her face, and said in a cold tone: "Do you want to marry this king by all means, don't you know what this king wants?" ”

After Yan Chi finished speaking, he directly kissed Ye Lingyi's lips, this kiss, Yan Chi kissed domineering and wanton.

And Ye Lingyi struggled desperately, until she took the opportunity to bite Yan Chi's lip, Yan Chi did not stop.

"Why, aren't you shameless, why do you still want to play with this king?" Yan Chi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said lightly.

Ye Ling touched his lips that were red and swollen from being kissed by Yan Chi, and sneered.

"The prince is really affectionate, and on the wedding night, he dressed a side concubine with linen and filial piety."

Her smile was something Yan Chi had never seen before, both charming and sad, and even saw the despair of mourning.

Yan Chi was stunned for a moment and came back to his senses. dragged Ye Lingyi to the edge of the bed and threw Ye Lingyi onto the bed.

"That's also the king's business, and you have no right to ask. Say, is Yuxian's death related to you? ”

Hearing this, Ye Ling's whole body froze.

But she reacted immediately, anyway, he had already been convicted in his heart, so why bother with the truth.

"If I say it wasn't me, you can believe it. I guess you don't believe it either, so what do I have to explain? ”

As soon as Ye Ling finished speaking, he smiled very presumptuously, and reached out to hook Yanchi's neck.

But before she could touch the hem of Yan Chi's clothes, he threw Ye Lingyi out of the bed.

Ye Ling, who was thrown out, stumbled and fell to the ground one by one, his hands were scratched, and traces of blood appeared.

She looked up at him and smiled wryly. "Sure enough, you don't believe me."

Yan Chi glanced at Ye Ling on the ground, grabbed her hair, lifted her up, and threw her on the bed.

Ye Lingyi's whole body was sweating in fright, her entire scalp was torn, and she even forgot to cry out in pain.

Yan Chi's face was very terrifying, but at this time, he suddenly approached her, and said word by word in her ear: "Just a few days ago, you just met her, who else can you have!" ”

Ye Ling grabbed the bed frame tightly with both hands, glared at Yan Chi angrily, and blood stains slowly overflowed from the corners of his mouth, obviously biting his lips.

"Now that you've been taught, what should you do?"

Yan Chi stared at Ye Lingyi fiercely, took out the dagger from his coat pocket, and stabbed it fiercely on the edge of the bed.

"This king has found that you are not only shameless, but also have a femme fatale. She's dying, even if you don't save her, why force her to death? ”

Ye Ling's heart was like ashes, and he also gave up struggling, but his eyes were still looking straight at Yan Chi, but there seemed to be monstrous hatred in his eyes.

"Why do you want to avenge her tonight, right, you can kill me."

Yan Chi's expression flickered, his fingertips swept over Ye Lingyi's cheek, and said jokingly: "You want to die, but this king doesn't want to hold two funerals at the same time." ”

As soon as Yan Chi's words fell, he began to tear the clothes on Ye Ling's body.

Ye Ling's face turned pale instantly, and she couldn't help but tremble, but she didn't struggle and resist, because she knew that even if she struggled and resisted, it would be useless.

But when Yan Chi tore her clothes, until her arm, the stinging red palace sand was impressive.

"This can't be, this can't be......" Yan Chi muttered to himself letting go of Ye Lingyi, staggered a few steps, and turned around.

Ye Lingyi didn't know why Yan Chi was so expressional when she saw her Shougong Sha, but at this moment, the hatred in her heart had spread throughout her chest.

When it was too late, she pulled out the dagger and stabbed Yan Chi in the back.

Blood instantly stained the clothes on Yan Chi's back, and the moment Ye Ling pulled out the dagger, the dagger fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

But Yanchi never looked back and walked straight out. The dagger on the ground, which she had given him as a birthday gift, had now become the murder weapon of the confrontation between the two of them.

After Yan Chi left, Ye Ling rushed out and went straight to the ancestral hall as if he was crazy.

She came to the door of the ancestral hall, where the two guards were napping, and the monks in the room were singing scriptures with all their might.

"The prince commanded that no one in the ancestral hall should trespass." The two guards used their swords with scabbards to stop Ye Lingyi.

But Ye Ling was the daughter of a general in the end, so I saw that she took out the guard's saber and threatened above her neck: "I am the princess regent, and you can stop me." If you stop me any more, I will die before you. ”

Taking advantage of the guards' helplessness, Ye Ling rushed in with his sword and slashed directly at the clothes on the high platform.

It wasn't enough to vent, she picked up the candle flame from the candlestick and lit the garment.

originally thought that those guards would come to arrest her and let Yan Chi punish her, but a guard came and removed all the guards and monks at the door.

Ye Ling sat slumped in the middle of the ancestral hall, like a shell of a lost soul, staring blankly at the guards and monks who were leaving quickly outside the ancestral hall.

At this time, the wind outside the house began to rise violently, and the dead leaves on the roof of the ancestral hall rustled.

The candle flame in the ancestral hall was also extinguished by the wind, and in the dark clouds in the sky, lightning hit the ground, and after a while, the raindrops the size of beans fell.

Ye Ling didn't feel scared at all, and looked at the white silk fluttering at the door with the help of lightning, and laughed sadly.

Why is the relationship between her and Yan Chi for several years not as good as that of a sick Yan Yuxian, and even when Yan Yuxian died, Yan Chi also let her in the door and set up a private mourning hall for her on her wedding night.

She also didn't know how long she had been crying in the mourning hall until she fainted.