Ye Zhiwei lived in the village for several days in a row.

Ye Huai'an's condition has stabilized a lot, Mr. Cui has been constantly changing the prescription, Ye Zhiwei will go over to sit for a while every day, sometimes to talk to Ye Huai'an, sometimes just sit quietly and watch him sleep.

The princess also came here from time to time, but Ye Huai'an was still asleep most of the time, so he had only met the princess a few times and had no chance to talk.

Feng Duhan still got up early every day to go to the morning court, and there has been no movement in the palace, and Feng Duhan also deliberately took Mama Mi to the village, only saying to Ye Zhiwei that she could take care of Ye Huai'an by the way.

In this way, two more days passed, and in the evening, Ye Zhiwei washed up early after dinner and went to bed to rest, somehow, she always felt a little tired recently, but she didn't care, Xiaolian took the blood tonic prescription prescribed by Mr. Cui to her every day, and she only thought that she was lacking in qi and blood.

There was the sound of Twilight and Tsing Yi talking in the courtyard.

"The prince invites the master to go back."

Ye Zhiwei wanted to listen more carefully, but there was no sound outside, so she leaned over and looked out the window, only to see Feng Duhan and Tsing Yi walking to the porch, standing there and whispering.

Ye Zhiwei's heart couldn't help but play a small drum.

Twilight seems to have been carrying her on her back lately, and although he tries his best to pretend that nothing is wrong, there is always a soft light in his eyes when he looks at him.

This is extremely abnormal for a person with a perennial iceberg face.

She was thinking about her thoughts, and at some point she entered the house.

"Go back to the palace for your husband." "I'll be back tomorrow night at the earliest." ”

"What's going on at the palace?" Ye Zhiwei said tentatively.

"It's Zhuang Yueqi......" Feng Duhan hesitated for a moment, thinking about not telling her, but looking at her shining eyes, he sighed helplessly, he is a little fox ghost, and sometimes not telling her will make her suspicious.

"What's wrong with Concubine Zhuang?" Ye Zhiwei was a little surprised, Concubine Zhuang was now paralyzed on the bed, like a living dead, if nothing else, the prince could let her live like this all the time.

"Zhuang Yueqi is gone." Feng Duhan said in a deep voice, "The prince thinks that this matter is related to his husband, so he sent someone to ask." ”

Ye Zhiwei pouted disdainfully, a person who couldn't even move while lying on the bed was not worth doing it at all.

Feng Duhan had already changed his clothes at this time, turned out from behind the screen, and carefully instructed Ye Zhiwei a few words, then went out to take Tsing Yi and left Zhuangzi.

Nanwangfu, the courtyard of the concubine on the side of the village.

The palace guards were on both sides, and there were more than a dozen people standing in the courtyard, but they couldn't even hear the sound of panting.

Tsing Yi moved the Taishi chair and put it in the courtyard, and Feng Duhan sat on it, silent.

The guards he brought were searching Concubine Zhuang's courtyard, and everyone knew that Concubine Zhuang would never disappear into thin air by herself.

Although the King of the South ordered a thorough investigation into the matter, he never showed his face from beginning to end, and instead handed everything over to Feng Duhan.

originally thought that the father and son would quarrel again as soon as they met, but to the surprise of these people, the prince didn't say anything this time, and only asked him to search Concubine Zhuang's courtyard.

And Feng Duhan didn't say anything superfluous this time, and there seemed to be some kind of tacit understanding between the two of them about this matter.

"Back to the world, the backyard has been checked."

"Yu Shizi, the side courtyard has also checked."

Feng Duhan leaned his elbow on the arm of the chair, leaned sideways and said leisurely, "Keep checking." ”

"Yes!"

The guards of the palace stood there honestly and watched the courtyard being disturbed, and no one dared to speak.

Twilight's eyes suddenly looked over to this side.

"Didn't anyone think of anything?" The sound of the wind and twilight is not loud, faint, but with some coldness, which makes people feel numb in their backs.

"Back to ...... Back to the world. Finally, one of them couldn't help but stand up and say, "The day before Concubine Zhuang disappeared, Miss Su was sick, and she begged her subordinates to allow her to send a letter to Aunt Bai Qing. ”

Now Bai Qing is temporarily taking care of the middle feed in the house, so if Su Yudie is sick, it is understandable to find Bai Qing.

"And then." Twilight looked at the man coldly.

And then ...... Qiushuang and Aunt Feng came to see her. A cold sweat broke out on the man's head, he didn't think it was very important at first, it was just some troublesome matter for the female dependent, and he didn't think it would be serious.

"Qiushuang and Feng Caizhen have entered this courtyard?" Twilight's voice sharpened a little.

"Yes......" the man lowered his head, "but they only sat for a while and left, and then asked their subordinates to bring medicine and supplements, saying that Miss Su had a poor background, so that her subordinates were more accommodating......"

The corners of Feng Duhan's mouth tightened into a thin line, and from a distance it looked like a sharp blade.

"Go down yourself, and get fifty sticks." The wind and twilight are cold and secluded.

"Yes! Thank you! "Although the fifty military sticks are likely to kill him directly, the fact that the prince can let him receive the punishment himself, instead of calling someone to drag him down, can be regarded as fulfilling his last dignity.

"Lord Shizi, I didn't see Miss Su when I checked the yard just now." Tsing Yi also seemed to understand something at this time, and said in a low voice.

"Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to see people alive and corpses when you die." The wind and twilight are cold.

"Yes." This time, Tsing Yi personally took people there.

As time passed, Feng Duhan sat there with more and more aura around him, if it was before, he wouldn't have paid too much attention to it, but now, Ye Zhiwei has a body, he must not allow anyone in the palace to secretly make ghosts.

Whoever he targeted, he was going to snuff it out when it was just showing its slenderness.

At this moment, a guard came in from outside the courtyard, hurried to Feng Duhan's side, and whispered a report.

"Found it?" Feng Duhan frowned.

The guard said nervously, "I only found Miss Su, but ......"

"What?"

"But Miss Su was found in the back mountain of Qingyue Residence, and her consciousness seems to be a little unconscious, you see......"

Feng Twilight sneered suddenly, and stood up, "Let's go and have a look first." ”

"But...... Lord Shizi! The man hesitated and stopped, "This is going to be spread, I'm afraid it will affect you, the prince of the world......"

Feng Duhan ignored the man, and directly took someone to the back mountain of Qingyueju.

The back mountain was originally an unformed forest, and very few people came to take care of it, so it looked a little deserted.

Feng Duhan originally wanted to build a piano building here, but Ye Zhiwei thought it was too noisy when building the building, so she gave up.

"Where are the people?" The cold eyes of the wind and twilight swept over the uneven trees and rockeries in the courtyard.

"Back to the world, it's just behind the rockery."

Feng Duhan did not bypass the rockery, but jumped directly onto the rockery with a breath.

I saw that behind the rockery, Su Yudie was curled up there, as if crying, with a strange crimson on her face.