The prince likes her not making progress

Ye Fengye was silent for a while, looking at Ji Yun who was pecking at the fruit, "Can it still fly?"

Apparently being fed as a "free-range chicken".

What if the injured wings grow back?
"Ji Yun" seemed to understand, and kept chirping in protest.

Ye Fengye wrote a note and tied it to "Jiyun"'s paw.

He called Donglai, "Get the carriage ready, and take it to the suburbs of Beijing to lose weight."

Donglai understood and prepared the car immediately.

Ye Fengye also lost his warm heart with Yunli, and summoned Yunli to get dressed and change, "Pack up, we are leaving soon."

Yun Li was already ready.

Dressed very elegantly today.

There is only a plain silver hairpin in the simple bun, and small peacock green pearls on the earrings, which are delicate and quiet, without being high-profile and luxurious at all.

The rest of the jewelry was not worn, and the leather jackets were chosen without patterns.

Ye Fengye took a closer look and understood her heart.

He only touched her head a few times, and then helped her into the car directly...

Today, Ye Fengye allowed Qiaoyue to follow, and he rode forward.

Occasionally, he would stop still and order a sentence or two, as if he was not simply going to worship, but also continued to investigate the case inwardly.

Qiaoyue is very puzzled, does the New Year's Eve not rest?Being with Shizi is always stressful.

Yun Li carelessly raised the curtains of the car, greedily watching the bustle of people and the gorgeous fireworks.

There is no such thing as New Year's Eve in the fairyland, let alone festive lanterns, willows and greenery, and prosperity like brocade.

Looking at the candy pinchers on the street, she wanted to try it very much.

As if he had a good heart, Ye Fengye directly handed in a candy blowing rabbit, because tonight is the Year of the Rabbit.

Yun Li smiled, and ordered candied haws and Qiaoyue to eat again. Although it was a sacrifice today, the group did not try to be serious.

Stop and go, lively and lively, until after leaving the city, Ye Fengye led Yun Li and Dong Lai and the others parted ways.

The place where the birth mother is sacrificed is on the east side of the mountainside, while Ye Zixun's outer courtyard is on the west side.

"One hour at most, come back immediately." Ye Fengye solemnly urged.

Donglai took the order and left with "Jiyun".

The breath of the wild is very familiar, "Jiyun" flew into the air with a neighing sound, even though it was a bit fat, it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

You cannot ride a horse up the mountain.

Ye Fengye parked the carriage at the foot of the mountain, held Yunli's hand, and climbed up the repaired steps.

Yunli held Qiaoyue with the other hand, and Qiaoyue suddenly felt a light on her forehead.But she really didn't have the strength to climb while carrying the sacrificial sweeping basket.

At this time, a person was already burying baskets of firecrackers in front of Mrs. Xianhou's mausoleum.

Wine was also sprinkled around the firecrackers, and they were simply buried with floating soil.It was already dark and it was the mountainside again. It was difficult for passers-by to see whether the ground was dead trees or gunpowder and firecrackers.

The person who buried it was Zhuang Shang.

He murdered halfway through exile and returned secretly, and went to the courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing to wait for Ye Zixun.

Ye Zixun got the letter and did not report Zhuang Shang's private escape, but instead met with him, crying and complaining that everything Yun Li said was slandering her.

Zhuang Shang originally resented Ye Fengye, but after hearing what Ye Zixun said, he wished he could go to the city immediately and kill the couple.

But he knew that he was no match for Ye Fengye, and secretly hated his incompetence.

Ye Zixun accidentally revealed that Ye Fengye would pay homage to his wife on New Year's Eve.

So Zhuang Shang made preparations early, hoping that when Ye Fengye came, the firecrackers would sound and the mountain would be set on fire.

At that time, he would go back to the other courtyard in the capital and kill Yun Li, that stinky bitch, to relieve the hatred in his heart...

Zhuang Shang was almost ready.

They also used pig blood to draw a big cross on the Mausoleum of the First Lady.

"The good son you raised, died in front of you, did he get what he wanted?"

"I'm obviously a victim, but he refused to let me go and put me to death? He and that stinky bitch don't want to live anymore, so I'll send you to hell to celebrate the New Year!"

Zhuang Shang's eyes were ferocious, and he no longer had the demeanor of idle clouds and wild cranes in the past.

As if he heard footsteps down the mountain, he immediately hid behind the tree, only watching the direction of the sound with the moonlight shining through the dead branches.

Yun Li was too lazy to do anything, and was already out of breath.

"My lord, if you let me take a breath, even if you carry me away, I will already be bored."

She made a mistake.

Wearing an ermine long leather jacket.

Who would have thought that worshiping Mrs. Sao is not going to the ancestral temple, but climbing a mountain?

She couldn't support the weight of this outfit alone.

Ye Fengye wanted to raise his hand to lift her up, but she still dragged Qiaoyue along.

Although it was not difficult to carry two people, Ye Fengye avoided suspicion of the female relatives and could only wait for her to rest before continuing to climb.

"Girl, it's better not to drag the servant girl, the servant girl can do it by herself."

"Slaves go up first to place things."

No matter how bad it is, Qiaoyue has better physical strength than her.

Instead, being stared at by Shi Ziye, Qiaoyue's pressure doubled, before Yunli could drag her again, she trotted up.

Yun Li was out of breath, "Wait a minute...this girl, master, let's go?"

She embraced Ye Fengye's hand, and Ye Fengye lightly embraced his waist, carrying him as if flying away.

Yun Li listened to the "huhu" wind.

Suddenly Ye Fengye stopped.

She asked carefully, "Does it taste right?"

The whimper of a few breaths in the distance was fleeting.

Yun Li immediately called Qiao Yue, "Qiao Yue? Have you reached the top yet?"

No one responded.

"Qiaoyue? Qiaoyue, answer me?"

Still no response.

Ye Fengye stopped Yun Li from going up, and only said indifferently to the direction of the mausoleum, "Come out, Zhuang Shang."

Yun Li: "?? Zhuang Shang?!" Wasn't he already exiled?
"As expected of the inspector of the Criminal Division, you can guess it's me."

Zhuang Shang held Qiaoyue hostage with a sharp knife, and Qiaoyue's mouth was already gagged.

Yun Li was shocked, "I will agree to whatever you want, just let her go immediately!"

"Hahaha, a mere concubine has a big tone!"

Zhuang Shang's knife approached Qiaoyue even more, "Poor girl has a bad life, but she became your servant. If she followed me, how could she be a wild girl carrying a basket? She would have been the owner of Xiuchunfang."

"Unfortunately, she is going to die with you. A peerless genius, just buried in the hands of you bitch!"

"Hazel Ling Xiang was made by me, not her!" Yun Li directly admitted, "If you want a prescription, I can give it to you right away!"

"fart!"

Zhuang Shang glared, "You think I'm a fool, would you believe your bullshit? You still slander Zixun for betraying me, the real damn one is you bitch, if the two of them die, it's you who killed them!"

Zhuang Shang looked at Ye Fengye, "I have already buried earthen cannons and spilled wine in front of your mother's grave."

"You killed this stinky bitch with your own hands, I can consider not blowing up your mother's grave!"

"Don't you say you are the most filial? Every year, I spend the New Year with my biological mother and refuse to go back to the Hou's mansion. Now you make a choice!"

Yun Li looked at Ye Fengye in a daze.

Because he knew how much he was greedy for his biological mother.

And she was just a concubine.

Can it compare to her mother's tomb spirit?