After Ling Yu briefly dealt with the sprain, she was accompanied by Ye Zhiwei back to the wing, and she had already calmed down by this time.

Ye Zhiwei entrusted the two little girls to Ye Huai'an, and he took them to Ye Zhiwei's side of the room, leaving only Xiaolian to serve.

As soon as he entered the door, Ling Yu felt that the atmosphere in the room was a little abnormal.

Nanwang sat on the chair, his face was blue and red for a while, Feng Xiaoru shrunk and knelt aside, crying with tears on his face.

Ling Yuxiu's eyebrows stood up suddenly, "What's the matter, what are you crying about?" ”

It is said that when King Nan came here, Feng Xiaoru should not have come out to meet guests, but now it's good, she didn't say anything when she came out, and there was no one around to serve, and she was still crying there.

Ye Zhiwei deliberately stepped forward to persuade: "What grievances has Miss Feng suffered?" Speak up, my mother will make the decision for you. ”

Feng Xiaoru looked aggrieved and shook her head vigorously, "No...... I don't have any grievances......"

Ye Zhiwei glanced at King Nan, who had an unkind face, "So it's Lord Nan who is wronged?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Ling Yu seemed to sense something, and his eyes swirled around Feng Xiaoru and King Nan.

"It's really not me!" Feng Xiaoru covered her face with her sleeves and cried, "The tea just now was sent by the maid below, I just took it and brought it to Lord Nan, how would I know that there was ...... in that tea?"

"Shut up!" Nan Wang Ye broke off and snorted.

Feng Xiaoru was frightened and immediately silenced.

Feng and the others had just entered the house when they heard this.

"What tea? Ruru ...... You, are you alright? Feng rushed to his daughter's side and took her hand and looked her up and down, as if he was afraid that she was missing a piece of meat.

Ye Zhiwei sneered on the side, "How can she have something, now it seems that it is Nan Wang Ye who has something to do." ”

Nan Wang Ye sat on the chair, clenched his teeth, he only took a sip of the tea just now.

Ever since he found out that the women in his house had secretly drugged him, he had been particularly attentive to the tea sent by women, and if he hadn't been distracted for a moment just now, thinking about Ling Yu's matter, he wouldn't have almost gotten to the ground.

Feng Xiaoru cried, "It's really not me, how could I do such a thing." ”

Ling Yu asked the maid to come over, picked up the tea on the table, and smelled it, there was a faint fragrance inside.

Seeing that her gait was unsteady, it was obvious that the sprained foot would not be healed immediately, so he said, "This king is fine, you sit down first." ”

Ling Yu looked up at Nanwang, only to see that his face was slightly red, and a little sweat broke out on his forehead, but his eyes were still clear.

"Lord Nan should go to a doctor and take a look."

Lord Nan stared at her tightly, "Ah Xun, are you concerned about this king?" ”

Ye Zhiwei listened to it, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Ling Yu had completely regained her composure at this time, and she also saw her sister-in-law and Feng's plans.

"You all go out, I have something to say to Lord Nan." Ling Yu's tone was always light.

Ye Zhiwei glanced at Feng Xiaoru, who was still crying, didn't say anything, turned around and went out, and when she came to the door, she saw several people in the courtyard glancing at her.

She nodded slightly, and arranged for people to guard the door of the house in case the prince of Nan suddenly attacked, and then went to Ye Huai'an.

The cup of tea that Feng Xiaoru served was the hands and feet she secretly asked people to make, the dose of the medicine was not large, even if Nanwang drank it, he could control it, but his heart was a little hot, otherwise how could she rest assured that Nanwang and Ling Yu were alone.

She was angry that the Feng family and her eldest aunt were secretly doing evil, so when she begged Ye Huai'an to find Ling Yu, she arranged for someone to go back and keep an eye on Feng Xiaoru in advance.

When Nanwang went to the wing room to rest first, Feng Xiaoru would definitely not be able to sit still.

She thought that if she wanted to marry Feng Duhan, she would definitely stammer with this father-in-law, so Ye Zhiwei speculated that she would run out and be courteous.

So she secretly instructed the maid to drop Nanwang's most taboo medicine in the tea served by Feng Xiaoru......

Although this thing sounds a little unauthentic, she, as a daughter-in-law, actually drugged her father-in-law, but who made Feng Xiaoru think about beating her man all day long, Nan Wangye, who is a father-in-law, even turned his elbow out.

All the people in the side room retreated, and Ling Yu poured a cup of the newly replaced tea and drank it slowly, ignoring the king of Nan who was sitting on the side.

Nan Wang Ye glanced at the teapot and wanted to reach out to pour the tea, but he felt that his face was short.

When did his Ah Xun treat him slowly, when he was in the palace before, no matter what was good, she would be the first to think of him, but now, she refused to pour him even a cup of tea.

"Smoke." He sighed, "Do you hate me?" Before he knew it, he changed his name.

From her eyes, he didn't see any hatred, nor did he have the desperate look when she left him, she sat there calmly, holding a white porcelain teacup in her hand, leisurely turning the rim of the cup.

"When I first left the palace, I had some hatred in my heart." Ling Yu said calmly.

Nan Wangye didn't expect her to be so outspoken, but he felt that his body was extremely stiff, and even saying every word seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth with great effort.

“…… Ah Xun, it was all my fault before, you can go back with me. ”

Hearing this, Ling Yu was taken aback.

It was the first time she had heard apologies come out of his mouth since marrying him.

She couldn't help but chuckle.

Nan Wang Ye was secretly happy in his heart, and reached out to take her hand, "I know that Ah Xun still has me in his heart, I have dismissed those women, and I will not bear you again in the future." ”

Ling Yu's laughter became louder and louder, and the corners of his eyes faintly burst out of water.

Nan Wangye was uncomfortable with her laughter, he didn't know what to say, listening to her laughter, his whole body seemed to be bitten by countless ants, which made him have an urge to vent, but he didn't know how to vent this impulse.

Finally, Ling Yu stopped laughing.

Nan Wangye's heart finally fell to the ground.

"Lord Nan, there is something you must have heard." Ling Yu said calmly, "It's hard to collect the water. ”

It's not ruthlessness, it's not hatred, but fate is over, and love is gone.

Nanwang leaves Tianchanji Temple.

Along the way, he stumbled, and he couldn't even remember how he left Ling Yu's place.

How could she be so ruthless and extinguish the last bit of hope in his heart.

She left him, still Ling Yu, still the beautiful and moving Ah Xun, but he found that without her, he was bored.

The biggest mistake in his life was to let her go.

He felt that the blood all over his body was surging upward, making him gasp and dizzy.

He took the reins from the guards and tried to turn over and get on his horse, but he narrowly fell to the ground.

Who makes the female radish branch, and comes to strong hug, the two grasses are still one heart, and the people's hearts are not as good as the grass. How can you be full of water and then receive, and it is difficult to return to the abandoned concubine.