Ye Zhiwei stared quietly out of the flower window, a white shadow flashed outside the courtyard just now, she saw it really, it is normal for the woman in the boudoir to shout loudly when she finds this kind of thing.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but smile.

The wind outside the window sounded softly, and a crescent white brocade robe had already jumped into the window and landed beside her.

Under the light of the Pisces Palace lamp, the man's phoenix eyes were like stars, shining with the brilliance of open flames.

"Vile." A familiar voice rang out.

Ye Zhiwei curled the corners of her lips, "I don't know what the prince has to say when he visits late at night?" ”

For her sarcasm, Feng Duhan was not annoyed, but stood in front of her and looked at her deeply.

"What are you looking at......" she became uncomfortable as he stared at her.

"Of course, it's Vile who looks at her husband." Feng Duhan's gaze swept over her neck, downward, and suddenly her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and she shook her head, "It's too small." ”

Ye Zhiwei only felt that all the blood on her body rushed to the top of her head, "The wind is cold!" She jumped up through gritted teeth.

Feng Duhan looked innocent, "I'm too young, it seems that I have to endure it for a few years for my husband." ”

Ye Zhiwei was stunned there, could it be that she just misunderstood what he meant? But when she caught the banter escaping from his thin lips, she suddenly realized that she had been tricked by this black-bellied son again.

The villain in his heart held his forehead with his hand and kept comforting himself: It's not worth getting angry with this kind of guy...... Calm down, be sure to be calm......

A large hand suddenly landed on top of her head.

She looked up, only to see him leaning down and leaning close to her cheek.

"You...... What do you want to do......" She ducked back, but his big hand held the back of her head.

"I want to know, what did the host of Huiwu tell you that day in Tianchan Temple." He said quietly.

She was stunned, "I thought you'd guess." ”

Twilight was slightly surprised, "Why did I guess?" ”

Ye Zhiwei was surprised: "Don't you remember why we met in our previous life?" ”

Feng Duhan was completely stunned, his eyes flashed with surprise and confusion, and in the end, his face was full of embarrassment.

Ye Zhiwei saw all his emotions in his eyes, "You really don't remember?" Then why did you ...... before?"

"I only remember you." Wind Twilight said quietly, all his memories were related to her, but not all of them.

"It's okay...... If you can't think of it, forget it. She suddenly reached out and touched his cheek, it was not easy to see him again like this, she could not force perfection.

"In this life, you are also mine." Twilight leaned down and leaned in front of her, as if to look at her carefully, "If I forget something, you can remind me, okay?" ”

Before she could reply, he gently took her cherry lips in his mouth and kissed all the words she had said in his mouth.

"Wei'er has to grow up quickly, and then, when her husband comes to marry you......"

Ye Zhiwei pushed him away, panting slightly, this guy just seemed to want her to swallow it whole, and even the air in her lungs was taken away by him, causing her to breathe as if she had just finished a long run.

Feng Duhan chuckled silently, his eyebrows unfolded, and he didn't see the deep inscription of the word "Chuan" in his previous life.

"Host Huiwu gave me this ......" Ye Zhiwei reached out and took out a glass bottle from her clothes, and it was vaguely seen that there was a pill in the bottle.

Twilight was stunned, "This is ...... Painting bone incense? It was like a white light flashing through his mind, and the part of the memory that he had forgotten suddenly jumped out.

Ye Zhiwei pursed her lips and smiled, "The host said that this was handed over to me by his master, and at that time he said that this thing is destined for me no matter in the next life or this life." ”

"Since there is fate, I will take it." Twilight raised her hand and rubbed one side of her temple, and the sudden recovery of this part of the memory made his brain a little confused for a while.

Ye Zhiwei handed the bottle to him.

Twilight looked at her in surprise, "What is this doing?" ”

"I think it's better for you to carry this thing." Ye Zhiwei stuffed the glass bottle into his hand, "The emperor should still send you to lead the troops, the sword has no eyes on the battlefield, I can rest assured that you take it." ”

Feng Duhan raised his sword eyebrows and showed a disdainful smile: "You underestimate this son too much, if you want to take the life of this son in the killing field, you must first see if he has the ability." ”

With his skills, even on the battlefield, there are few opponents, of course she knows this, but even if she knows it, she still can't help but worry.

Feng Duhan put the bottle back in her hand, "You still have to take care of this thing, the emperor has issued an order, and he will send troops to the north in ten days." ”

"Is it Cold Sand City?" She suddenly remembered what her little aunt had heard from Feng Siyuan in Hansha City before, about Feng Dusk's serious injury, because of her relationship, in this life, everything seemed to be postponed.

Feng Duhan bowed slightly, "If it goes well, it will be returned before the end of this year." ”

Ye Zhiwei frowned and was silent.

Twilight could roughly guess what was worried about her, and suddenly grabbed her hand and pulled her up from her chair.

Ye Zhiwei watched in surprise as he grabbed his waist with one hand and jumped out of the flower window.

"What are you going to do here?" In the middle of the night, does he want to take himself out...... A picture of inappropriate children suddenly appeared in her mind.

"What do you think?" Twilight slapped her ass with her big hand, and she almost screamed in fright.

He jumped onto the roof with her, and after a few jumps, easily jumped into a courtyard.

Ye Zhiwei was dazed, he couldn't even distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, he had already placed her in the shadow of the cloister, and made a silent gesture to her.

She had to stand honestly and watch him walk alone down the cloister to the front.

It was so dark that she couldn't see it very clearly, and she could only vaguely make out that it seemed to be her father's study.

Den?

She suddenly understood what he wanted to do, even if he wasn't there for him all the time, but he always knew what he wanted and what he was anxious about.

In the distance, there was the faint sound of an object falling to the ground, and she held her breath and waited.

After a while, Twilight came to her the same way, "Come." ”

He took her hand, and the darkness seemed to be unable to interfere with his vision at all, and he led her into the inner courtyard of the study.

The study here is divided into an inner study and an outer study, which is separated by a partition in the middle, and there is a soft couch for resting in the side room at the back.

As soon as Ye Zhiwei walked to the door, she heard Ye Huai'an's cough from the inside, not moving much, and the cough seemed to be weak.

Her heart couldn't help but twitch.

As soon as the two of them entered the study, they saw a servant pouring tea at the table with his back to him, and Twilight took a step before he turned around, stretching out his finger to hit his acupoint.

The little guy's body immediately froze and couldn't move.

In the inner room, Ye Huai'an's cough was still heard from time to time, Ye Zhiwei stepped forward and took the cup prepared by the little servant, poured a cup of tea, and walked in......