Sigh on a moonlit night, Hu does not return Chapter 462 Experience the pain of the past, the punishment of the wild girl

Three days have passed, and Ye Yaoqin in the stone house has lost her previous appearance.

His hair had not been combed for days, and his clothes were in a mess, and his clothes were crumpled.

She stared blankly at the gold and silver in her box, and her heart shrank into a ball.

Every day her money decreased, and if she ate better, she would spend more money, but if she ate less, she would also spend money, and her stomach would soon feel hungry......

She cried for a night guarding the money box, and she remembered the carefree days when she was in the Zhenguo Mansion before, and the Li family was the best at holding silver to her side, and she felt since she was a child that everything should be hers.

But now, the silver is in front of her eyes, but it has become her talisman.

They reminded her all the time that death was approaching little by little.

She took off her garment, pulled it into a long one, tied it in a knot, and tied it to the beams. She couldn't take it anymore, and if it took a few more days, she thought she was going crazy.

She climbed into her chair, put her head in the knotted rope of her clothes, and kicked her foot hard......

The pain of suffocation enveloped her, and her limbs twitched and swayed in the air.

Suddenly, she regretted it a little, she knew that this kind of life and death was so painful, it was better to eat one more meal and be a full ghost.

Gradually, she lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, but she felt cold on her face, as if someone had poured cold water on her face.

Slowly open your eyes...... The first thing that catches your eye is the slipknot of the clothesline on the beams.

She coughed violently, the air re-entering her body, and she gasped for breath.

"How does it feel?" Suddenly, a familiar female voice came from overhead.

Ye Yaoqin raised her head suddenly, only to see a woman standing in front of her in the backlight, covered with a pure white fox fur, and her dark eyes shining with a cold light.

Ye Yaoqin opened her mouth, that face, she couldn't be more familiar.

"How does it feel to hang there?" Ye Zhiwei asked coldly, "Do you feel painful?" ”

Ye Yaoqin was lying there, with no strength at all, and big tears flowed down her eyes.

"Why ......" she wanted to scold and scream, but she didn't have the strength to ask the other party.

"Because I also want you to experience what my mother suffered." Ye Zhiwei looked down at her, "This kind of danger may come at any time, and the pain that follows you like a shadow." She looked at Ye Yaoqin fixedly, without any pity in her eyes, "Even to death, she doesn't know where the danger comes from, if she has a choice, I believe she will not hesitate to hand over what you are looking for, that thing is of no use to her, but you don't even give her a chance to choose!" ”

Ye Yaoqin was stunned, her lips opened and closed, she wanted to justify, those were all made by her mother Li.

But now, what's the use of shirking responsibility?

"I know that you never thought you were wrong, so let me be this bad person and give you back my mother's suffering."

In distant memory......

Under the bright sun, in the corridor, Min bent over, carefully supporting his toddler daughter, Ye Huai'an stood opposite, bowing his head and clapping his palms.

Min let go of his hand......

The daughter giggled and threw herself into her father's arms.

Ye Huai'an lifted her up, and Min smiled and looked at her husband and daughter with a gentle expression.

Under the sun, the figure faded......

It is no longer possible to restore the status quo ante.

Ye Zhiwei took a step back and threw a purse on Ye Yaoqin, "I promised the Li family, as long as you don't provoke me, I won't touch you, here is a hundred taels of silver, tomorrow I will have someone send you to the next city, from now on, I hope you know for yourself." ”

When she turned around and was about to walk out of the door, Ye Zhiwei paused, "By the way, I forgot to tell you something, your father Ye Dongzhou and Li Jia will be beheaded this month." ”

The door closed, and Ye Yaoqin was once again in darkness.

She pressed her face to the ground in despair, and with all her strength, she wailed.

When Ye Zhiwei returned to the Regent's Palace, it was already past dinner time.

Liu Yanying came out to serve her to change clothes.

"Has the prince come back these days?" Ye Zhiwei asked casually, since the Criminal Department investigated the members of the Three Emperors Party, Feng Duhan had not returned to the house for more than ten days, so she dared to sneak out with someone with the courage to sneak out.

Liu Yan didn't answer, just stuck out his tongue and pointed behind the screen.

Ye Zhiwei was stunned for a moment, and as soon as she stretched out her head from behind the screen to look outside, she felt a big hand pressing on her head.

"Coming back so late, you girl seems to be getting wilder and wilder." A faint voice came from overhead.

Feng Duhan didn't know when he stood behind the screen, his posture was heroic, surrounded by golden dragons on the crescent white brocade robe, full of pride, he raised a hand and pressed it on her head, his tone was extremely displeased.

Ye Zhiwei laughed dryly, "When did the prince come back?" ”

Feng Duhan's face became even colder, "At this time, I remembered that I was called a husband and a prince?" ”

Ye Zhiwei took half a step back, wanting to escape from under his palm, "The prince must have just returned to the house, Liu Yan, come and wait for the prince to change his clothes!" ”

She talked to him left and right, but after waiting for a long time, she didn't hear Liu Yan's answer.

Looking back, where is there still Liu Yan's figure.

Ye Zhiwei scolded the villain in her heart: This dead girl escaped faster than a rabbit.

Wind Twilight walked forward slowly, forcing her behind the screen.

"You're going to help your husband change his clothes." He spread his hands.

Ye Zhiwei's own clothes haven't been taken off yet, but she sneaked out of the house, which was already a bit of a loss, so she could only step forward to serve this uncle.

But who knew that she had just come to him, and before she could reach out to untie his belt, Feng Duhan closed her arms and hugged her directly.

"You dare to go out and run crazy with your husband behind your back, and see how your husband cleans you up tonight." He threatened.

Ye Zhiwei looked innocent, "Don't say you don't know, even if I didn't tell you, those secret guards must have betrayed me a long time ago." If he really didn't want her to go, he would naturally send someone to stop her, but these days, he only let her run around outside, thinking that he had already controlled the situation in the court.

Feng Duhan looked down at her deeply, seeing her stubbornly pouting, suddenly her phoenix eyes darkened, and she whispered in her ear: "Wei'er, are you tired?" ”

Ye Zhiwei's heart immediately pricked up her ears vigilantly, every time he asked herself such a question, she would feel that the body temperature between the two seemed to rise by a few degrees.

"Tired! Exhausted! Tired like a dead dog! She nodded desperately.

Feng Duhan hid a smile at the corner of his lips, but his face was cold and arrogant, "It's okay, since you're tired, then let your husband come." With that, he slipped his hand into her clothes.

The villain in Ye Zhiwei's heart had already been petrified on the spot.

How did you come to the law...... Won't I feel tired if you take the initiative?

Before she could protest, Twilight took off her clothes and picked her up.

"Wait...... Wait a minute! She grabbed him by the neck and shouted, "I'm hungry, I'm ...... I haven't eaten dinner yet...... I haven't showered outside for days......"

Feng Duhan looked directly at her, and said in a quiet tone: "It's okay, after a while, I will enter the bath tub, you eat, and your husband will eat you." ”