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Leng Rutong breathed lightly, feeling the warmth of the sun, she suddenly felt at ease, she struggled to get down from Ye Fengya's arms: "Put me down, I'm fine, that room is really evil, why not?" It feels so cold."

Ye Fengya stretched out her palm and grabbed her catkin, after making sure that her hand was a little warmer, she gently put it down and said with a sigh of relief: "Tong'er, are you alright?"

"Well, maybe it's just like what my uncle said, the Feng Shui problem in that room, after all, it's been closed for so long." Leng Rutong shrugged indifferently, and the anxiety in her heart disappeared, she smiled gratefully at Ye Wangchen : "Master Uncle, thank you for coming here, otherwise I would have turned into an ice corpse."

Ye Wangchen looked at her thoughtfully: "Are you really all right?"

"It's gone... It's completely fine." Leng Rutong turned around exaggeratedly, and Ye Fengya rubbed her hair: "Tong'er, I will collapse if this happens again, you must Be good."

Ye Fengya closed her eyes, wanting to drive away the fear in her heart, the fear just now was enough to kill him, he was so scared, afraid that Tong'er would just disappear in his palm It's impossible, but he didn't know why such an idea would emerge from the bottom of his heart.

Leng Rutong interrupted his big palm: "Don't think that if you say that, I won't want to reconcile. Hurry up and release the wife's letter to me, or I will face Bo in court tomorrow."

Ye Fengya shook her head firmly: "Impossible, if Duan Zhengchong dares to judge, I dare to kill him." What happened just now made him deeply sure that no matter what, no one can separate him from Leng Rutong, even Neither can Tong'er, Tong'er is his everything, without her, he can't breathe.

"If you dare to kill him, I'll leave." Leng Rutong glared at him, did he understand the meaning of reconciliation, even if she wasn't his wife, he could still treat her as his wife, why did he have to do that? layer relationship?

"Tong'er..." Ye Fengya's heart trembled, and the fear that had just dissipated surged into her heart again: "Tong'er, don't say such things."

"Then you give me a wife's letter. Is it possible that I am not your wife anymore? Is it because I am not your wife that you will not treat me as well as you do now?" Leng Rutong looked at him tightly, forcing him Give yourself an answer.

Ye Fengya took a step back: "It is impossible to release a letter to his wife, you are mine, and will always be."

Leng Rutong shook his head: "Forget it, it's useless to tell you these things. You can't make mistakes in dealing with Taifu Ning at night. Phantom, you go to the Taifu's mansion to find out the situation now, don't let them know the situation and hide it. gone."

There was a phantom's response from the corner, a gust of wind passed by, and the phantom had already left Baihualou.

Ye Wangchen remained silent all the time, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he lowered his head in deep thought. What he was worried about was not Leng Rutong, but Ye Fengya. Just now he completely lost his mind and wanted to kill him. Why?In his opinion, even if he killed Ye Fengya, Ye Fengya would not retaliate against him, but just now he just prevented him from counting his destiny, so he shot himself.

If it wasn't for Leng Rutong who grabbed him, he would have really done it.If Tong'er really reconciles with him, will the situation just now happen, where he loses his mind and starts going crazy?

"Tong'er, let's take it easy on the matter of reconciling with Li. You are not in good health now, and you are not at ease after reuniting with Master Uncle." Ye Wangchen suddenly raised his head and said to Leng Rutong.

Leng Rutong slightly opened his mouth and was slightly astonished: "Uncle, you turned your back too quickly. Don't worry, I am completely fine now, and I am in very good health." Leng Rutong has completely forgotten the uneasiness and fear just now. Everything is peaceful, only lack of reconciliation, which opened Ye Fengya's mind.

"Tonger..." Ye Wangchen was at a loss for words for a moment, he didn't know how to tell her, besides, the suspicion in his heart was also groundless, it is said that he counted Ye Fengya's fate, there was a catastrophe in his life, the last time he lost his memory After crossing the catastrophe, there should be no problems in the future.

Thinking of this, Ye Wangchen didn't insist too much, just sighed: "I hope your decision is right." Then he turned and left, wondering if his knowledge was too shallow, and he couldn't be considered as cold as a pupil. Destiny, Leng Rutong's fate is superficial that she is the sun of the Ye Sheng Dynasty, when she is destroyed, the country is destroyed, so this kind of fate prevents ordinary people like them from seeing her destiny, right?

Destiny, as the name suggests, is a destiny bestowed by heaven. From birth to death, the fate of this life has been arranged properly. As long as one does the magic trick, one can clearly see the path a person will take in life. It will tell the truth, it will break the fortune,

Ye Wangchen counted Ye Fengya's destiny, and he was also considered as cold as a pupil. Although he failed to see any useful information, he also touched the secret, so Ye Wangchen has no heirs until today.There will be no more in the future.

Therefore, he regards Ye Fengya as his son, his relative, and he bears all the mistakes he made when he was young.

It's just why God still refused to let him go, he thought that Ye Fengya had survived this catastrophe of patricide, and he could retire as a hero, but there was still such a big hidden danger of amnesia.

Leng Rutong felt a little strange looking at Ye Wangchen's leaving figure, did Ye Wangchen feel something was wrong?Then why not tell her directly?

"Tong'er, you should go back to the imperial mansion, after all, this place is full of filth, which is not good for your health." Ye Fengya frowned and looked at the row of houses in the courtyard, Tong'er shouldn't live in such a simple place.

Leng Rutong rolled his eyes at him: "I'm too lazy to talk to you, I have to write a letter to my wife, or get out."

Although the discomfort in her heart was gone, Leng Rutong felt that she still had to follow Ye Wangchen's words, that room was really unacceptable, she had to move to a house close to the sun, the one on the farthest east would be fine.

Leng Rutong walked towards the east room, and asked as she walked, "Xiaobi, whose room is this?"

"Huangfei, this is from a phantom." Xiaobi followed behind and answered obediently.

"Well, you change things, and I will change rooms with Phantom." Anyway, Phantom is also an iceman, and he happens to live in the ice room. It depends whether the room is ice or Phantom is colder.

Ye Fengya followed in and stayed by Leng Rutong's side all the time, not daring to leave. Leng Rutong couldn't stand him, and was afraid that his injuries would worsen, so he had to let him recuperate in the room. After changing rooms, those discomforts, Anxiety, fear, never came again.

Sure enough, as Ye Wangchen said, the feng shui of that room was against her.

When night approached, Leng Rutong went to the kitchen and cooked a few dishes that Ye Fengya liked to eat. He was recuperating here, and she had to serve in the kitchen, because he would despise the dishes except for the dishes made by his emperor's cook , barely eat a few bites.

Now that she was injured, Leng Rutong couldn't bear to ignore her.

She thought, if the two reconciled, would Ye Fengya still cling to her as shamelessly as now, would she think that the two of them have nothing to do with each other, so she would not even want to see each other again?Of course, the premise is that he will really let himself leave.

Ye Fengya didn't understand whether it was love for her or the promise of marriage.

Of course she didn't figure it out, so she wanted to look at the answer in this way, but no matter what the result was, she wouldn't blame Ye Fengya, and of course she couldn't blame God, isn't life like this, ups and downs, ups and downs, ups and downs, ups and downs, each It is life to have tasted this taste.

She was lucky in every way to taste Ye Fengya's unique love, so she couldn't complain anymore.But this can't stop her from asking for more, people never think too much happiness, right?

The phantom came back to report that everything was as usual in Taifu's mansion, but I heard that a cousin came, I don't know which cousin it is, anyway, she is quite a beautiful girl.

Leng Rutong hooked her lips and smiled: "It seems that she is preparing for the next Ning Wanwan."

After dinner, the night fell, and the moon climbed up to the eastern sky with a little yellow. Although it was dim, it was big and round. It seemed that this year's full moon was also a super moon, and the moon was the closest to the earth on this day.

Leng Rutong remembers that when the modern super moon comes, there may be tsunamis, earthquakes and other disasters on the earth. I don't know if the ancient super moon will have such an impact.

Fortunately, there is a clear starry sky tonight. There are not many stars, but they are shining.Leng Rutong, Ye Fengya took Xiaobi and Phantom to the stronghold of Xueshamen. Of course, Ye Fengya absolutely insisted on coming, because he was injured and it was really inconvenient for him to move.

But he has already taken so many actions, Leng Rutong can only let him go.

Yege City at night is not as deserted as it was during the day, instead all the shops are open, because tonight there will be a big show of killing monsters with a full moon, there will be an endless stream of pedestrians on the street, and the lights will be bright everywhere, making the night as incomparable as the daytime. different.

The section of Qingfeng Street leading to the outside of Yege City was full of imperial guards, and the section of Qingfeng Street was also crowded with people. It was impossible for two people to pass side by side, let alone a carriage.

The moon climbed higher and higher, from dim to bright, from soft to cold, illuminating the entire night sky. 13acv.

Two lines of imperial guards roared past the crowd, blocked a lane, and escorted Ning Wanwan's prison car slowly passed by, the crowd shouted angrily: "Dead demon girl, even the ten-year-old prince will not let go!" Pass."

"Why are there so many shameless people in Taifu's mansion?"

"Beheaded the demon girl! The demon beast deserves to die."

Waves of anger became higher and higher, and everything that should be thrown was thrown at Ning Wanwan's body. Ning Wanwan's face was ashen, and she didn't even have the strength to lift her head. After being locked up for two days, she seemed to understand that she would There is also no way to recover from the charm, and she also understands that her own father no longer cares about her.

When they arrived under the city wall, Ning Wanwan was escorted out. The iron shackles on both hands and feet were fastened, and the iron shackles on both feet moved along with it, dragging and rubbing on the ground, which was especially loud in this dark night. weird.

Such as Qingyang's samadhi.Leng Rutong stood on the tall building opposite the city wall, looking at Ning Wanwan who was brought up so sadly by her father, she felt a tinge of sympathy. If she treated her father well, maybe she would be virtuous, dignified, kind and pleasant, so Leng Rutong sometimes thinks that although Leng Qingxiang is hateful, at least he didn't teach her to be a heinous person, which is considered a blessing.