Ye Xue covered her hot cheeks and stared in disbelief.

What's going on? What just happened......

She couldn't believe what had just happened, Ye Zhiwei actually reached out and slapped her in front of the prince of Nanwang behind her.

Isn't she afraid of being seen as a barbaric and vulgar woman by the world?

Ye Zhiwei calmly withdrew her hand and blew her palm, as if something dust had fallen on it......

Ye Xuelian's body was trembling, and she couldn't even kneel steadily, and finally she couldn't bear it anymore and cried out "wow".

Even as she was crying, she could feel footsteps behind her—Twilight Chill walking in.

Feng Duhan walked past her, and without stopping, she came straight to Ye Zhiwei.

Ye Xue covered her face and observed the expression on Ye Zhiwei's face at this moment from between her fingers.

She must regret it, right? You shouldn't have beaten yourself so impulsively, the prince of Nanwang is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he is prestigious, how can he tolerate such a barbaric woman?

Feng Duhan reached out and grabbed Ye Zhiwei's wrist.

Ye Xuelian's little heart was so nervous that she was beating "poof", the prince finally couldn't stand it, and he was going to administer justice for her!

She was thinking about it beautifully, and then she heard the prince of Nanwang say quietly: "What do you do so vigorously?" It's painful to be a husband. ”

Ye Zhiwei was trembling from numbness, and the villain in her heart held her forehead and embarrassed: Lord Shizi, even if it is to show affection, but this contrast is too great, and people will not be able to stand it.

Feng Duhan stretched out his hand to bring Ye Zhiwei up and walked past Ye Xuelian's side. didn't even look at her, "The concubine just sent someone over, and we want to use it for dinner." ”

Ye Zhiwei made a bird-like gesture and smiled gently, "I know, I'll go over when the concubine changes her clothes." ”

"Whatever clothes you change, go with your husband now."

"How did this dress come about, the color is so light, I'm afraid that the concubine won't like it."

"I'm afraid, as long as my husband likes it, it's ......"

The two of them went out the door, and the voices of their voices faded away.

Leaving Ye Xue to kneel there alone, if it weren't for the burning pain on both sides of her cheeks, she would even think that it was just a dream just now.

What's going on? Why did the prince of Nanwang indulge her third sister so much, he didn't even ask the reason why she beat people......

Ye Xue was both aggrieved and ashamed in her heart, covering her face and crying loudly.

Xiaolian picked up the curtain and came in, and said sarcastically: "Miss Ye Er, you can see clearly, this is not the Zhenguo Mansion, even if you cry through the sky, it is useless." ”

Ye Xue was embarrassed and indignant, when had she been humiliated by a maid, thinking that if she wanted to stay here again, maybe something unpleasant would happen, so she had to leave Qingyue Ju in a gloomy manner.

It's the Mid-Autumn Festival in a blink of an eye.

Ye Zhiwei thought that after she rewarded Ye Xuelian with that slap, she would never have her face to come to the door again, but she miscalculated a woman's yearning for glory and wealth.

Early in the morning of this day, Ye Xuelian took a carriage to Nanwangfu to deliver a post, inviting her to go to Anfu Temple to incense and watch the Mid-Autumn Festival singing.

Ye Zhiwei sat in front of the mirror and listened to Xiaolian and Liu Yan to trim her hair.

Through the bead curtain, Ye Zhiwei could vaguely see the figure of the outhouse.

In the past, he disappeared early in the morning, either going to the court or going to the barracks, even if he was occasionally at home, he would go to the courtyard early in the morning to practice his sword, and there were really not many times when he stopped like today.

Ye Zhiwei peeked at him from time to time, and muttered to Liu Yan in a low voice: "Why doesn't the prince leave today?" ”

Before Liu Yan could reply, he suddenly heard Feng Duhan snorting coldly in the outer room.

Liu Yan's face turned white in fright, but Ye Zhiwei was not afraid, but stuck out her tongue naughtily.

When she stopped dressing up, Ye Zhiwei came to the outer room, wearing a fine snow tulle coat, and instructed Xiaolian to take more fruit snacks and prepare them to eat on the way.

Twilight stood up suddenly, and walked out the door before her.

Ye Zhiwei was stunned, "Where are you going?" ”

Feng Dusk frowned, "The Mid-Autumn Festival usually goes very late, so my husband will accompany you today." ”

Ye Zhiwei didn't expect Feng Duhan to accompany her, she was surprised and delighted, and stepped forward to hold his arm.

Feng Duhan's face softened slightly.

The two of them went out of the house together, and Feng Duhan didn't ride a horse, so they directly accompanied her in a carriage and went to Anfu Temple together.

Ye Xue didn't even expect that the prince of Nanwang would also go with him, and he was uneasy along the way.

When they arrived at Anfukuji Temple, the people who came to worship the incense had already lined up outside.

Ye Xue even wanted to pull Ye Zhiwei in, she didn't want to be cold and her face was like frost, so she kept following Ye Zhiwei, and she tried to take Ye Zhiwei away alone several times without success.

Although Feng Duhan and Ye Zhiwei have both passed through the previous life, they are not interested in such a thing as incense, Ye Zhiwei took Xiaolian and Liu Yan to wander around in Anfu Temple, only making Ye Xuelian sweat profusely.

Taking advantage of the incense, Ye Xue even ran out alone, Ye Ronghe was waiting in the corner behind the main hall, and said unhappily when he saw her coming: "What are you doing, you can't even figure out one Ye Zhiwei." ”

Ye Xue even looked aggrieved, "If Ye Zhiwei is the only one who falls, who knows that the prince will also come today, and it will not be easy to deceive him." ”

Ye Ronghe touched his chin irritably, his eyes suddenly lit up after a little contemplation, and said, "You take her to the garden behind the temple in a while, and I will figure out a way for the prince." ”

Ye Xue nodded and secretly returned to the main hall.

From a distance, she saw Ye Zhiwei standing under the hundred-year-old tree outside the hall, pointing to the top of the tree with a smile, not knowing what she was talking to the prince of Nanwang.

She saw Nanwang Shizi bend down slightly, close to Ye Zhiwei's cheek, and look up along her fingers......

The sight of the two of them standing together was even more dazzling than the sun's rays, which made Ye Xue subconsciously squint her eyes.

"I just heard the old monk in the temple say that there is a prayer stone in the back garden here, which is very effective, ask for a son to get a son, ask for wealth and get wealth, do you want to go and see it?" Ye Xuelian proposed.

Ye Zhiwei wasn't interested, but Feng Duhan's eyes flashed, and she said in a low voice, "Let's take a look." ”

How could Ye Zhiwei not understand his thoughts, it is rare for her to be healthy in this life, and the regret of having no children in their previous life can finally be made up for in this life.

But he's too anxious, she's only so small now...... Thinking so, she couldn't help but pout.

Feng Duhan chuckled, took her little hand under the cover of her sleeve, and followed Ye Xuelian to the back garden.

As soon as he walked through the back of the main hall, a small servant suddenly came out of the side door, came to Feng Duhan and arched his hand: "Lord Shizi, my master is invited." ”

Ye Zhiwei was stunned and turned her head to look at the wind and twilight.

Feng Duhan looked at ease, and said quietly, "Are you the person next to General Yan?" ”

"Yes, General Yan accompanied Princess Mingzhu to come to offer incense, and specially invited the prince to talk about it."