Ye Huai'an leaned on the soft couch, and the palace lamp beside him cast a dim light and shadow on him.

He was coughing lightly, when suddenly a cup of tea was handed in front of him, and he took it, but only touched his lips and handed the cup back.

The other party didn't take the glass, "Let's drink some more." A crisp female voice came from her head.

Ye Huai'an raised his head suddenly, and saw his daughter standing in front of him.

In nine years, she has become a slim girl, and she looks like a seven-point Min family.

Ye Huai'an looked at his daughter steadily, and suddenly a sour feeling welled up in his throat, and he hurriedly looked away, for fear that his daughter would find the water flashing in his eyes.

"Why are you here?" Ye Huai'an pretended to be stern.

"Doesn't my father want to see me?" Ye Zhiwei's face was disappointed, Ye Huai couldn't bear it, and just wanted to open his mouth but couldn't help coughing.

Ye Zhiwei came to sit down beside him, put one hand on his back, and helped him calm down.

Ye Huai'an frowned, looking at his daughter who was as delicate as a flower in front of him, and couldn't help but feel infinite pity in his heart, "Wei'er, I can't stand you for my father." ”

Ye Zhiwei smiled faintly, "Father, the family doesn't talk to each other, are you being polite to your daughter?" ”

Ye Huai'an knew that she was deliberately extricating herself, but there was no smile on his face, "Wei'er, my father didn't protect your mother at the beginning, so that she was wronged, and even after her death, she had to bear the infamy of seven outs, and her father didn't fulfill the promise he made to you at the beginning, and now these women in the back house are ......."

Before he could say the next words, a small hand suddenly reached out in front of him and pressed it against his lips.

"Father, don't say any more." Nine years ago, she remembered it clearly, Ye Huai'an was not sorry for the Min family, all of this was the queen's ghost behind her back, but it made him bear the guilt of most of his life.

She didn't dare to tell him that the Min family was killed by someone, and with Ye Huai'an's current physical condition, she was afraid that he would not be able to stand it after knowing the truth.

"I know that my father must have a hard time in his heart." She looked at Ye Huai'an in front of her with a smile, he had just entered middle age, his hair was already half gray, and she really couldn't bear to let him talk anymore.

“…… Our Wei'er has grown up. Ye Huai'an coughed lightly twice, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and suddenly he seemed to remember something, and sat up straight, "By the way, how did you get in?" ”

There was no way that his two brothers would agree to let Ye Zhiwei come in to visit him.

Ye Zhiwei turned her head to the door shyly, Ye Huai'an followed her line of sight, but saw a handsome young man walking into the outer study, eighteen or nineteen years old, richly dressed, with a jade-like face with a hint of charm, under the dim light, people couldn't help but feel a sense of indistinguishability between men and women.

Ye Huai'an was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the person who took Ye Zhiwei into the study at night was actually the prince of Nanwang.

You know, Ye Zhiwei is a beautiful lady who has not yet been out of the boudoir, and she dares to break into the study with him in the middle of the night, not to mention her private meeting with a man, if this is discovered by his two brothers, she will definitely make a big fuss again, and everything he has done for his daughter over the years has not been wasted?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in his heart.

"I don't know if the prince of Nanwang entered the mansion late at night, what do you think?" Even the most loving father can't tolerate his baby daughter running around with a strange man in the middle of the night.

Ye Huai'an's mood changed quickly, Ye Zhiwei immediately noticed it, she looked at Feng Duhan with some worry, you must know that the prince of Nanwang is not afraid of even the emperor, if he is unhappy, no one will give a good look.

But what she didn't expect was that Feng Duhan actually calmly bowed her hand and said, "Wei'er is worried about your body, but she hasn't been able to see it, so I took her to forcibly break in tonight." ”

Hearing this, Ye Huai'an's original anger in his stomach couldn't find a place to vent.

Usually no matter who this situation is, they will take the initiative to explain a few words, or give themselves a high-sounding reason, and no matter how bad it is, you can say something sorry first, and then don't give an example.

But the prince in front of him is good, he doesn't even have the consciousness to explain at all, and when he said this, he didn't realize what this move meant to a woman who had not yet left the boudoir.

Ye Huai'an's face was unconsciously gloomy.

He couldn't help but think of the robbery of Ye Zhiwei's carriage a few days ago, and it was also the prince of Nanwang and the king of England who sent her back that day, could he be interested in this daughter of his own?

But Wei'er has had a marriage contract with the King of England since she was a child, and if this is spread, I am afraid that it will be ......

The more Ye Huai'an thought about it, the more uneasy he became, and he felt anxious, only to feel that it was suddenly dark in front of him, and he didn't know anything.

Ye Zhiwei didn't expect her father to faint suddenly, so frightened, she hurriedly stood up, wanting to go outside to call someone to ask for a doctor, but she was afraid that their private intrusion here would be known, so she had to turn her head to see the wind and twilight.

Feng Duhan stepped forward quickly, stretched out his hand to clasp Ye Huai'an's vein.

Ye Zhiwei stared at his face nervously, and after a while, Feng Duhan let go of his hand, "It's okay, it's just a temporary disappointment." He touched her head, "Don't worry, it's going to be fine." ”

As he spoke, Ye Huai'an had already woken up, and when he opened his eyes, he just saw Feng Duhan touching his daughter's head.

Ye Zhiwei had a pair of dark eyes, her eyes were full of worry and anxiety, and this prince of the Southern King was not as cold as he had seen before, and the intimacy between the two fell into his eyes.

This prince of the southern king, he has also heard of it, he led the troops into the army at a young age, and has been fighting on the battlefield over the years, making great achievements, and even the emperor has added blue eyes to him, but it is precisely because of his high achievements that the relationship between the queen and the prince is not harmonious, and over the years, the prince has faintly given birth to the intention of seizing the military power in his hands.

If his daughter cares about this person, she is afraid that there will be countless troubles and dangers in the future.

Let's not talk about her marriage contract with the King of England, just saying that the Nanwang Mansion is like a steel knife, and the deep mansion compound kills people invisibly, how can he rest assured that he and the only daughter of the Min family will enter the tiger's mouth?

"Shizi ......" Ye Huai'an struggled to sit up, "Wei'er is still young and ignorant, she doesn't know how powerful it is, but the prince has entered the world deeply, and must have known all kinds of hardships and sufferings, Wei'er will marry the King of England as a concubine sooner or later, and the King of England will treat her well, please don't embarrass her, for the sake of her since she was a child, she has no biological mother, let her live." ”

Ye Zhiwei listened to Ye Huai'an's words, and she could only pretend to be soft on her face, low and small, but the villain in her heart was already about to be petrified on the spot.

Poor old man, how do you know that your own daughter is no longer a little sheep.

Ye Huai'an's words, the intention could not be more obvious.

He didn't want his daughter to have a relationship with the prince of Nanwang.

Ye Zhiwei couldn't help but peek at Feng Duhan's face, but saw that his phoenix eyes were deep, and she reached out and pulled out a soft sword from her waist and handed it to Ye Huai'an horizontally.

Ye Huai'an stared at the sword in a daze, "This is ......"

"After a while, if Grandpa Ye feels unhappy, he will use this sword to cut down this son." The wind twilight was cold and quiet, and there was no joke on his face at all, which only shocked Ye Huai'an's eyes.

But Ye Zhiwei couldn't bear to look at it directly, thinking: This guy's bad temper really came up.