Hearing Ye Yuling's order, two mothers-in-law with big shoulders and round waists immediately came up. Picked up Gu Rongrong and walked out the door.

Where is the soft and weak Gu Rongrong who is their opponent? I struggled and was dragged out.

"You unfilial daughter, don't stop me yet." Ouyang Ling shouted hysterically from the side. Angry and pale. But these people are all henchmen cultivated by the women in red, where will they listen to him?

After a while, there was the sound of falling water outside. With Gu Rongrong's call, it resounded throughout the mansion.

Ouyang Ling turned around and looked at Ye Yuling with a pair of hateful eyes, Ouyang Ling never thought that his daughter could be so ruthless.

"Is the father trying to praise his daughter for doing the right thing? A woman born to a concubine dared to frame Mrs. Wuhou Mansion. If this is spread out, won't others say that father, you are not strict in discipline and have no family education? Ye Yuling looked down at Ouyang Ling, and a wicked smile flashed across the corner of his mouth. Her charming eyes were full of contempt.

Ouyang Ling looked at Ye Yuling and thought to himself, how dare she threaten herself? She knew that if this matter got out, it would definitely cause a lot of trouble. At that time, the world will accuse me of not having a family education and not knowing how to respect the elders and the young. Reasonable, their mother and daughter are always righteous. If this provokes the maiden family of the lady in red, it will be impossible to eat and walk around.

Ouyang Ling deeply felt the harm of this matter, and sighed in his heart that Ye Yuling's plan was too ruthless.

Ah Pan next to him never thought that Ye Yuling would really do it? In the past, she always played tricks on her lips and never really used her hands, how could she become so ruthless after recovering from this serious illness.

"You .........," Ouyang Ling said incoherently.

Ah Pan next to him was now caressing Ouyang Lin's shoulder and crying. It's really pitiful.

Ye Yuling looked at everything hypocritical in front of him, and his heart was full of disgust. He liked her former home, and there were disputes, and they lived together in harmony and happiness.

Ye Yuling turned around and flicked his sleeves, as if he had been dyed with something unclean.

"The father has also come to see his daughter's illness, if there is nothing to do, the father should please come back." Ye Yuling turned his back to Ouyang Ling and said impatiently.

The lady in red noticed the change in her daughter, and felt a little happy for her daughter, she was finally able to protect herself and would not be slaughtered again.

Then he turned to look at the two people in front of him, and the lady in red said with some bitterness.

"That's nine cold days. It's also freezing cold outside. You have time to cry here, and you might as well go and see if your weak daughter is alive or dead. ”

The lady in red only felt a sigh of relief in her heart, and her mood suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

"Someone! Invite Master Hou out for me. And, of course, the one next to him. In a moment, they were blasted out, after all, they had caught the handle. It's so much easier to do anything.

The lady in red looked at her daughter, still a little distressed. With her identity, her daughter should have been the pearl of her palm. It should be cared for in the palm of your hand, but what!

This lady in red was originally the daughter of the Ye royal nobles and was of noble birth. But I can't help my father. Like she married into this kind of nouveau riche Wuhou Mansion. Although the dowry is abundant, it is enough for her to be prosperous and rich for a lifetime. However, it is always difficult to hide the evil breath in her heart.

Today's Marquis of Wuhou Mansion. Because of her low background, she was disgusted with her noble birth, and she was always tortured in every way. As if that would change its baseliness. Is it ridiculous?

Ouyang Lian turned around and came to the room and sat down, her fingers inadvertently touched the warm jade on her waist, this warm jade was given to her by Mo Yufeng back then, but she was fascinated by Mo Qian's white-eyed wolf back then, and she lived up to Mo Yufeng's love, and now she is really a little ashamed to think about it.

"Yufeng, are you still alive? Where are you now? Ouyang Lian let out a long sigh.

The cold river water in winter continued to wash Mo Yufeng's body, he felt the approach of death, at this moment he missed the once prosperous family background very much, missed the family reunion better. Time has diluted the years, and the years have moved forward. but it can't get rid of the soul that has grease.

No matter how prosperous the process is, we still can't change the ending of the song.

Mo Yufeng lay in the cold river, gradually waiting for death to come. At this moment, the gentle little snowflakes slowly sprinkled down, as if they were reluctant for him, and gradually, the little snowflakes became bigger and thicker. Densely packed. The snow like catkins, the snow like reeds, and the snow like dandelions fluttered in the air.

The snow fairy is waving her sleeves to her heart's content, and in the increasingly heavy snow, the heavens, the earth, the rivers and the mountains, are pure and clean. No darkness, no mire.

Time extends infinitely at this moment, as if the whole life has passed since then, without a trace of trace, without a trace of nostalgia. Under the impact of huge time, Mo Yufeng finally lost consciousness.

"This is where it is," Mo Yufeng, whose limbs were stiff, groaned weakly.

When I opened my eyes, I saw it. The two dragons on the cornice, with golden scales and golden armor, are vivid. It seems to be about to fly into the air.

Looking at the interior decoration of the house again, the crimson palace brocade was lazily dragging on the ground, the windows of the pure and pure ancient wood were carved with various patterns, one was wearing a lilac mandarin duck hollow green silk skirt, a crimson hundred butterfly flower skirt, and a pair of bright pink embroidered shoes.

A woman with a flying moon bun and a bright peacock hairpin on her head walked over with a worried face. When he came to him, he said with a handful of snot and tears: "Mochen! You've finally woken up! It really worries my mother to death. You say if you die, what am I still alive for? Looking at the woman who was crying silently next to her, Mo Yufeng, who had lost his mother since he was a child, was very sympathetic. But what did he call me? Am I not dead yet? Mo Yufeng was extremely surprised in his heart. He didn't believe he was still alive in this world.

"Someone! Give me a good service to the prince, do you know? If the prince has three longs and two shorts, don't want your little life. The graceful and noble woman shouted at the slave next to her.

After the woman left, Mo Yufeng ignored the pain in his body, called the slave who was cleaning on the side and asked, "Who was that woman just now!" Why does he call me Mochen? The slave looked at the prince with a confused face and said, "What's wrong with you, lord?" That's your mother! Ulalala's bloodline! O queen who has left the country today. ”

"You are the Son of God today! A few days ago, because of our poor guards, during a sea trip, you accidentally fell into the water, and when we rescued you, you were already unconscious, and now you have been in a coma for three days and three nights. The slave said tremblingly.

"Leaving the country, prince, mother........." All new things are sprinting into Mo Yufeng's mind. He couldn't answer.

Is it the queen's resentment is too deep, or the spirit of the general of the Great Pillar Kingdom in the sky, or the coincidence of heaven. What was it that made these two martyrs who were killed resurrected?

Is it the way of heaven that can't get used to this cannibalistic world? It will eventually be a war of the century, a war that crosses countries.