Will be above, you are below

"Young master...Young master..." The knock on the door was accompanied by anxious and urgent shouts, waking up the two who were sleeping in each other's arms on the couch.

Yi Yunshi furrowed his brows deeply, sat up irritably, and heard the voices still calling outside the door. With his hands aching in the dark behind his temples, he reluctantly took out the warm quilt, put on a coat casually, and went to open the door. up.

"Stop yelling, brat!" It was rare for a beautiful morning to be shattered by Ming Fang's yelling, and of course Yi Yunshi was in a bad mood.

"My lord...something happened!" Ming Fang's face was pale, and even her voice trembled.

"What happened?" Yi Yunshi was puzzled.

Ming Fang nodded, her lips parted tremblingly: "No worry...Miss, she...she..."

Yi Yunshi looked at Ming Fang's hesitation, and interrupted impatiently: "What is she, she, she, she, isn't she getting married today?"

"She... died..." When Ming Fang said these words, he almost exhausted all his strength. He couldn't believe that such a happy person died like this.

"Dead? Mingfang, what nonsense are you talking about?" Even though Yi Yunshi said that, his heart still felt a bit painful.

"My lord, this is true, the master told me to report to you immediately!" Ming Fang would not have believed it when she knew about Yi Yun, but the master would not use this matter to lie to them.

Yi Yunshi couldn't believe it, Ye Buyou came to look for her yesterday, why did he die suddenly?

"Xiahouhuan wake up!" Yi Yunshi suddenly turned back to the room, shaking Xiahouhuan's body.

"What are you doing!" Xia Houhuan became irritated in a daze. Originally, his body was no different from a broken frame, and it was even more uncomfortable to be shaken by Yi Yunshi like this again.

"Don't worry...she...is dead..." Yi Yunshi has never been so powerless to say a word in his 22 years of life.

Listening to Yi Yunshi's words, Xiahou Huan's hazy drowsiness dissipated in an instant, and he sat up suddenly and grabbed his arms: "Impossible! How did she die? Didn't you feel fine yesterday?"

Yi Yunshi frowned and shook his head, and glanced at Ming Fang behind him: "It's impossible for my father to joke with us, get up quickly, and go and have a look!"

Xia Houhuan nodded silently. This bad news really made them very powerless. After all, Ye Buyou was Yi Yunshi's unmarried wife.

The atmosphere had been dull all the time. When he came to the gate of Prime Minister Ye’s mansion, Xia Houhuan felt the real dullness. The mansions that should have been hung with red ribbons were replaced by white majesticly, solemnly and quietly floating. breath.

For this reason, Xia Houhuan's body couldn't help but took two steps backwards, and Yi Yunshi hurriedly supported him: "Are you uncomfortable?"

"It's okay." Xia Houhuan shook his head lightly, indicating that they can go in.

Ye Buyou's sudden death made Xia Houhuan feel terrible because of Yi Yunshi. He was afraid that Ye Buyou would die because of Yi Yunshi, but it turned out to be a fact.

Because Ye Buyou was wearing the red wedding dress on the already cold body, and the gouache at the corners of her eyes was already stained, indicating that she had cried hard.

Although looking at her as a whole, she was very peaceful, but Xia Houhuan really felt her pain.