Feng Duhan walked very fast, and when Ye Zhiwei chased him out, he was already about to leave Qingyue Residence.

"Shizi!" Ye Zhiwei had to shout, at this time, even Tsing Yi didn't dare to chase after him without authorization, the guards in the courtyard were all silent, and the entire Qingyue Residence looked extremely depressed.

The wind and twilight were still walking out quickly.

The night wind swept up the dark clouds, pushing forward slowly, and suddenly a thunderclap exploded between the cracks in the clouds.

Ye Zhiwei was completely unprepared, she was taken aback, and suddenly stepped into the air.

"The princess!" There was a scream of willow smoke behind him.

Ye Zhiwei fell and sat on the ground, but she is not a delicate body in this life, and she doesn't feel pain when she falls, just when she wants to get up by herself, a figure suddenly appears in front of her, leans down and wraps her waist around, and hugs her directly.

The smell of dipterocarp came to her face, and Ye Zhiwei's heart was slightly relieved.

Fortunately, in his eyes, he still cared about himself, and even if he was angry, he still didn't abandon her.

In the depths of her heart, somehow a wave of pity welled up, and she reached out to wrap her arms around his neck, "Twilight." She whispered in his ear, "Don't go, please, just for our mother, don't go over now to seek revenge." ”

The night breeze is rising, and the autumn mood is heavy and wet, faintly cool to the bones.

Twilight's face was so close to hers that she could even clearly see the emotions churning in his eyes.

"The concubine is afraid that I will kill him." He said quietly.

In fact, this is what she is most worried about.

"Even if we want to get justice for our mother, you can't kill him, because he is your father."

"I don't have a father like that." There was a hint of desolation in the voice of the wind and twilight.

Ye Zhiwei's heart ached, and she gently rubbed his back with the little hand around his neck, "I know...... I know...... But we can't make my mother sad anymore, if it weren't for me, my mother wouldn't be ......."

"It has nothing to do with you." Twilight interrupted her, "Sooner or later, there will be this day, but it just happened in advance through this introduction." ”

"Can I take my concubine to live in my village?" Ye Zhiwei proposed, in the dark, her eyes sparkled, like stars in the night sky.

Twilight looked into her eyes, and the impulses that had been restless gradually subsided.

"Wait until you tell your mother." He said slowly, "As long as she is willing, I will send more people to stay in the village, Qingyueju can no longer use the guards in the mansion, and let Tsing Yi transfer more guards from the camp tomorrow." ”

The guards were no better than the guards of the palace, they only obeyed the orders of the wind and the cold, and even the king of the south could not direct them.

Everyone in the courtyard saw the prince walking back slowly with the princess in his arms, and their eyes were all wide in shock.

Just now, he rushed out as if he was going to kill someone, how could it be that after a while, the anger in his whole body dissipated, what method did the princess use to restrain their unruly prince?

The princess was really relieved to see the wind and twilight coming back, but she couldn't help but be nervous when she saw Ye Zhiwei being held in his arms: "But where is the injury?" ”

She was worried that her son would hurt the petite daughter-in-law in a fit of rage.

"No, I was startled by the thunder just now, and my feet stumbled." Ye Zhiwei's body fell, as if she wanted to fall back to the ground, but she refused to let go.

At this time, the thunder gradually increased, and the princess hurriedly got up when she saw this, and after calming the wind and twilight cold, she hurriedly took the maid beside her back.

The princess wanted to refuse, but when she saw the indescribable depth in her son's eyes, she had to swallow the words of refusal.

Autumn rain, falling.

Knocking on the window lattice, crackling.

In the bedroom, the tent drooped slowly, and the two of them hugged each other, but they were silent for a long time.

Finally, Ye Zhiwei raised her head first, "I don't worry about my mother living alone in the village, why don't I accompany her to live for a few days?" ”

"Okay." It took a long time for the wind and twilight to spit out a word, and in the darkness he kept his eyes open, staring at the embroidered tent on the top of the bed, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ye Zhiwei stretched out her little hand and rubbed his chest, she knew that he was still angry, but he was afraid that she would worry, so he remained silent.

"With us here, we will not make the mother concubine sad again." Ye Zhiwei pouted, "Sooner or later, one day, the prince will regret it." ”

Twilight laughed coldly and didn't answer.

Ye Zhiwei suddenly turned over and sat up as if she remembered something, "By the way, Zhuang Yueqi came to me today, and I found that the spices used in her body are a little special." ”

"You smell it too?" The wind and twilight are cold and quiet, and there is a hint of irony in his tone.

"You already knew?" Ye Zhiwei was a little surprised.

"This is often used in the harem." In the dark, I can't really see the expression on Feng Duhan's face, only the occasional lightning flashing outside the window can illuminate his beneficial side face, "If you want to occupy the position of Princess Nan, you also have to see if she has this good life." ”

The autumn rain lasted until the early morning before it gradually became smaller, and the two did not sleep all night, but they talked all night, and the next morning, Feng Dushi went to the barracks, but he left Tsing Yi behind.

Ye Zhiwei finished freshening up, and took Xiaolian and Liu Yan to Princess Nan.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, I saw that all the subordinates were busy, and various boxes were placed in a courtyard.

"Mother?" Ye Zhiwei entered the house and saw that the princess was counting the list of warehouses with the housekeeper's mother.

"Wei'er came just in time, can you have breakfast?"

"Nope." Ye Zhiwei said coquettishly, "The prince left before dawn, I came to you to rub it off, and it saved me from starting a fire in my yard." ”

The princess smiled and let people put the meal on the kang table.

Ye Zhiwei knew that the princess was counting her dowry, even if she was divorced from the house, the woman's dowry could still be taken away.

"There are so many things, I'm afraid I won't be able to move them all in one day." Ye Zhiwei frowned and said, no wonder in the previous life, Zhuang Yueqi spent several years to collect the princess's dowry, just looking at these boxes, there were more than a hundred lifts.

"Count them out first, and then we'll talk about it later." The princess sighed slightly.

"I discussed with the prince yesterday, can the concubine come to my village to live for a few days first?" Ye Zhiwei said tentatively: "The prince will send more people over, there is a mountain behind the Zhuangzi, and there are many fish ponds on the village, where the mallard duck I gave you grew up." ”

At the mention of this, the princess laughed, "If you don't say that I almost forgot." She turned her head and instructed the maid beside her, "Go and prepare some bamboo baskets, and I will take the ten ducks with me then." ”

Ye Zhiwei was stunned, "There are a thousand mallards on my village." ”

"That's different." The princess smiled faintly, "These ten were only raised by me myself, even if you give me another hundred, I won't throw them away." ”

Ye Zhiwei watched the princess carefully instruct the maid to prepare the bamboo basket, and her eyes were faintly hot.

The princess is obviously a nostalgic person, and now that she has come to this point, she thought that she never dreamed of it.

The maid outside the courtyard was packing up her things, and suddenly saw a person walking in outside the door, wearing an embroidered brocade robe of the Eight Treasure Regiment, and soap boots, it was Nanwang.

"The princess is here?" The large and small boxes in the courtyard seemed to be extremely dazzling, after a night of careful consideration, he also calmed down, feeling that even if Ye Zhiwei was at fault for what happened yesterday, it was also caused by Zhuang Yueqi's inappropriate words, he rushed over early to find an excuse to have breakfast with the princess, and then talked about it by the way.

Yesterday they were not calm with each other, even if there were more women in his back house, but he never considered changing the position of the concubine.