Palace.

The Mid-Autumn Festival palace banquet was finally coming to an end, and Murong Ye was restless.

He recklessly opened his mouth today, which made his father unhappy, and although the saint did not blame him much, Murong Ye still broke out in a cold sweat.

He found an excuse to leave early, and Murong Yang didn't want him to continue to stay here and be embarrassed, so he agreed.

Walking outside the palace, the night breeze blew, and Murong Ye's mind was much clearer.

He looked back at the majestic palace and let out a long breath.

The little guy who followed him lowered his voice and asked cautiously, "Young Master, let's ...... next?"

Murong Ye waved his hand.

"Don't go home yet."

Going back at this time is nothing more than sulking, so it's better to take a break outside.

The little guy had expected it, and hurriedly responded: "Yes." ”

Murong Ye pondered for a moment: "Go to the Han family and have a look." ”

Shen Yanchuan led people over, and he didn't know what the situation was over there now.

If the Han family is really hopeless, then ...... I still have to persuade Ye Shixian to draw a line with them as soon as possible.

Otherwise, it's not good to be implicated.

……

Murong Ye was walking on the street, and as soon as he turned the corner, he smelled the heavy smell of flames wafting in the air.

He looked forward, his brow furrowed.

At this time, the fire of the Han family had been extinguished, and there were only sporadic passers-by outside, looking and sighing.

However, other than that, there was not half of the officers and soldiers.

This......

What about Shen Yanchuan?

Murong Ye's intuition was wrong, and he turned his head sideways and ordered the little servant to go and inquire.

But in a moment, the little servant trotted back, looking nervous and hesitant.

"Young master, they, they say ......"

Murong Ye reprimanded impatiently: "What's the matter, say!" ”

The little guy gritted his teeth: "Young Master, they all said that the prince of Dingbei is not here now, but has gone to the Ye family!" ”

Murong Ye was stunned for a moment: "The Ye family? What is he doing there? ”

The little guy knew how much his young master liked Ye Shixian, and he stuttered for a long time before he finally spit out a sentence.

"It seems, it seems to be related to the Han family, and the prince of Dingbei Hou found the evidence of Lord Ye's guilt in the secret passage of the Han family! At this time, the Ye family is only afraid that they have been-"

"What!?"

Murong Ye couldn't believe it, and reacted for a while, but he couldn't figure it out.

But without further ado, if Shen Yanchuan really brought people over, it was so mighty, I don't know how many people saw it, what kind of face would Ye Shixian have in the future?

"Go to the Ye family!"

Murong Ye gave an order, and his heart was anxious.

The little guy didn't dare to slack off, and whipped the horsewhip hard.

"Drive!"

The carriage galloped all the way in the direction of the Ye family.

On the way, a horse-drawn carriage came from around the corner and passed them again.

Murong Ye was in a trance, and he didn't notice that the person driving the horse was Ye Yunfeng, who he hated in his heart.

The sound of the carriage was far away, and Ye Chutang lowered the curtain to cover the gap that penetrated the moonlight.

Ye Jingyan sat opposite her, and when she saw this, she also looked over, but the night was thick and she couldn't see clearly, so she asked, "What is Sister looking at?" ”

Ye Chutang smiled slightly: "It was Murong Ye who just passed. ”

Ye Jingyan's eyes narrowed, and he immediately guessed the reason.

"He came quickly, but unfortunately it was late."

Ye Yunfeng naturally saw Murong Ye as well, and when he heard the conversation in the carriage, he sneered lightly: "What if he comes?" Could it be that he could really pass through the guards and enter the door of the Ye family? ”

Ye Chutang touched Xiao Wu's face in his arms and hugged her tighter, then smiled faintly.

"Xu is stronger than gold, and I am willing to share weal and woe, life and death together." (End of chapter)