At the top of the emperor's tomb, Ming Jiutian sat on the coffin lid of a sarcophagus, looking at the starry sky in the distance, and a jar of wine was placed next to it.

This wine is not just a collection of aged wines from Ming Jiutian, it is a rare spirit among the old wines.

The entrance is extremely spicy, but the aftertaste is endless, because the amount of storage is small, so Ming Jiutian is usually reluctant to drink it.

But at this time, it was taken out by Ming Jiutian, and he drank for a while, feeling the spicy in his mouth and the heat in his stomach, Ming Jiutian sighed.

On the issue of Ye Xiaoyu, if it weren't for his indecision, maybe the Ming family would not have fallen into Situ Zhanyun's ambush.

So that he won't die so much, in the end, it's all about him.

Every time he thinks of this, Ming Jiutian's heart feels uncomfortable again, it's not that he can't do anything to Ye Xiaoyu, it's just because there is still a Ye Wuxing in the middle.

The Ming and Ye families have had a friendship for thousands of years, and since the day when the Ming family army was in the Xuanxin Continent, the Ye family has been saddle in front of the horse.

The relationship of trust that has been built up over the years would be too much to gain if it were to collapse because of this.

Borrowing wine to dispel sorrow is even more sorrowful, the dilemma in front of him is really difficult to solve, shaking the wine jar that has been drunk, Ming Jiutian shook his head, and casually threw the wine jar aside.

When Ming Jiutian came down from the Emperor's Tomb, it was already midnight, and except for a few teams that passed by patrols from time to time, the night inside the Ten Thousand Realms Spirit Box was still very quiet.

Tiptoeing back to the backyard, at this moment the lights in the backyard have all been extinguished, remembering the last encounter, Ming Jiutian smiled bitterly, did he have to sleep on the roof on the first night he just went home?

Turning around, I hesitated for a long time and didn't know which wife's door to knock on, after all, now that we have children, it is still very inconvenient to spend the night together.

At this moment, Ming Jiutian, who had already turned around, returned to Ye Ziling's room, stretched out his hand and was about to knock on the door, but after thinking about it, he held back.

At this moment, Ming Jiutian was stunned to find that the door of Ye Ziling's room was not locked, and the two doors were staggered and concealed from each other.

Ming Jiutian stretched out his hand and gently pushed it like a thief.

Click...

What Ming Jiutian didn't expect was that he actually opened it with a push, and through the gap in the door, Ming Jiutian could vaguely see that there was a shadow lying on the bed, with his back to him, and he seemed to be asleep.

Gently pushed open the door, Ming Jiutian just took a step, but stopped alive, although he and Ye Ziling even had children, but Ming Jiutian always felt sorry for others.

Thinking of this, the foot that had just stepped in was retracted.

"You hate me so much? Or was everything meant to be done in the first place? At this moment, Ye Ziling on the bed sat up.

"Uh... Of course not, in fact, I just suddenly remembered that I hadn't taken a shower yet, and my body stinked, so..."

When Ye Ziling heard this, she jumped directly from the bed, ran over barefoot without even wearing shoes, and grabbed Ming Jiutian's collar.

"Stinky man, no wonder my master said that there is no good thing for men in the world..."Ye Ziling said and directly dragged Ming Jiutian inside.

"Oops... Tap... Don't pull..."Ming Jiutian rolled behind and said.

Poof...

Ming Jiutian, who was dragged over, was pushed down on the bed by Ye Ziling again, the white light yarn, the leisurely sandalwood, and the looming shadow in front of him, Ming Jiutian felt that his heartbeat was a little faster.

"You... You... What are your intentions? Ming Jiutian stammered and shouted.

"Attempt? The old lady didn't have enough children, and she still wants to have a few more, okay? Ye Ziling's voice pounced as soon as her words fell.

Ahh

That scene seems to be repeating itself in front of me again, and the process of undressing is directly omitted and replaced with tearing each other.

For a while, the clanging sound was non-stop, and it is no exaggeration to say that the bed almost collapsed.

"The book says that a woman at this time can't hold back, she has to scream..."Looking at Ye Ziling, who was silent with silver teeth below, Ming Jiutian reminded in a low voice.

"Crooked, this kind of thing is also introduced in the book? Yes... You actually read that kind of book? Ye Ziling suddenly realized.

"Ben Shao has been reading poetry and books since he was a child, and of course he has read all kinds of books, but to talk about it, it should be regarded as an inadvertent sight..."Ming Jiutian explained.

"No... Substitution..."Half an hour later, Ye Ziling shouted with trembling all over her body.

Substitution? Can this kind of thing be replaced? Sure enough, as soon as Ye Ziling's voice fell, Yang Yuer pushed open the door and walked in.

For a whole night, Ming Jiutian was still Ming Jiutian, and the bed was still the same bed, but the woman had changed several times, and in the end, it was impossible to figure out who was who Ming Jiutian.

I don't know how long it took, Ming Jiutian finally fell asleep deeply.

When the first rays of sunlight rose in the early morning of the next day, Ming Jiutian moved, and looked down to see that Gongsun Wanyun was sleeping with one of his arms at this moment.

Seeing the bright red blood stains on the sheets, Ming Jiutian sighed, and at the same time secretly swore in his heart that he must let them live happily in this life.

"Are you awake?"

Gongsun Wanyun opened her eyes just in time to see Ming Jiutian looking at her with a gentle face.

As soon as the words fell, Gongsun Wanyun looked at Ming Jiutian, who was naked, and then at herself who was also naked, and her face turned red for a while.

"Seeing that you are sleeping soundly, I can't bear to call you..."Ming Jiutian said softly.

"It's dawn, it's time to get up... Woo..."As soon as Gongsun Wanyun moved, there was a faint pain below.

Seeing this, Ming Jiutian stuck out his tongue, and he was also embarrassed, so he could only pull the quilt over Gongsun Wanyun's body.

"Your body hasn't fully recovered, so it's better to rest..."Ming Jiutian said and took out a new dress and put it on his body.

Pushing open the door, Ming Jiutian walked out, although it was not the third pole of the sun at the moment, but it was not too early.

At this moment, at the table in the backyard, the women were busy preparing breakfast, and when they saw Ming Jiutian coming over, the expressions of the women were very strange.

"Someone was really in pain last night, and he didn't stop all night...", Hua Ruyan, who has always been nervous, teased.

"Yes, it's so loud..."Hitomi Ling'er also laughed coquettishly on the side.

Ming Jiutian's face turned red when he heard this, and he directly picked up the buns on the table and ate them to hide his embarrassment.

At this time, a maidservant girl walked in and said that Hu Yuan was looking for him in an emergency.

Ming Jiutian frowned when he heard this, and an extremely bad feeling came to his heart.

Outside the gate of the backyard, Hu Yuan stood there with his brows furrowed, seeing this expression, Ming Jiutian had vaguely guessed something.

"Young master, something happened..."Hu Yuan said with a solemn expression.

"Old General Ye?" Ming Jiutian asked directly.

"Well, the servant of the Ye Mansion said that I just told him the news that he was going to the space-time treasure box to retreat last night, and he disappeared, and by the time I found him this morning, he had already lost his breath for a long time..."Hu Yuan said and sighed.

"Let's go, go over and have a look..."Ming Jiutian said and walked out first.

At this moment, Ye Wuxing's mansion was already full of white silk, and the crying in the mansion could be heard from far away.

Walking into the Ye Mansion, there were no less than 100 people wearing filial piety clothes in front of the front hall door, all of them were members of the Ye family, and the one standing at the front was Ye Wuxing's eldest son Ye Xiaotao.

Obviously, the mourning hall in the main hall has just been arranged, and at this moment, a group of employees are busy, and Ye Wuxing's wife, Ye Wei, has already fainted from crying.

"Captain Ye, what's going on?" Ming Jiutian asked Ye Xiaotao, who was kneeling on the ground.

"It's the little marquis who is here, my father unfortunately died, please forgive me for not being careful, the marshal is already waiting in the back hall..."