Wang Ye's divorce letter, please accept it

Chapter 139 Don't worry about one or two!
Sima Fengyi almost choked to death on the rice!The injury just now was still bloody, and now Ye Yao came to make up for it again!

He is indeed not such a narrow-minded person, but can he use their left and right stabs?

When Wenxiu heard Ye Yao's comfort, she felt relieved secretly. She smiled gratefully at Ye Yao, picked up the steamed buns on the side and put them on the chopsticks, and ate them deliciously bite by bite.

Ye Yao was stunned. This boldness is worthy of growing up in the military camp!
"Vulgar!" The sixth prince finally found a chance to fight back, and retorted.

"We all eat like this in the barracks, and we have to pay attention to this and that when we eat. Didn't the enemy attack the city!" Wen Xiu couldn't help but refute.

Sima Fengyi was speechless for a moment, opened her mouth a few times but did not utter a word, she could only lower her head and eat the rice in the bowl silently.

"It's okay, let's eat." Ye Yao put another chicken leg into Wenxiu's bowl.

Sima Fengji watched indifferently, and kept silent all the time. He could feel that the little thing liked General Wen's daughter very much.

"Wait a minute, what am I doing?" Ye Yao asked Sima Fengji in a low voice.

"Rest." Sima Fengji simply uttered two words.

There was another turmoil on the side of the sixth prince, but Sima Fengji immediately calmed down with a glance.

"You know everything you should know before, and I have taught you what you need to train." Sima Fengji said softly, stood up and stretched out his hand to Ye Yao, "Go to the rest meeting after eating."

"Oh." Ye Yao stood up after him, and the two left side by side.

In fact, she just couldn't figure it out in her heart, since she already understood, why did she come to the dragon riding camp?Wouldn't it be better to rest at home, what are you going to compete in three days later, just go straight to it?
How could Sima Fengji tell her that he didn't want to be separated from her for a moment.

As soon as the two of them walked out of the door, they saw Rong Yin rushing over with serious expressions.

"Miss."

"What's wrong?" Ye Yao suddenly had a bad feeling.

"My lord is not feeling well, please go back and have a look, Miss."

"Okay, I'll go back now." Ye Yao was about to leave when his wrist sank and was dragged back by Sima Fengji.

"I'll be there later, and I will immediately notify Nan Fufeng to rush to the Duke's mansion immediately. Don't worry, the Duke will be fine." Sima Fengji comforted softly.

"Yeah." Listening to his voice, Ye Yao felt extremely relieved, "I'm going back first."

Ye Yao got on his horse and left with Rong Yin one after the other.

"What happened?" She asked Rong Yin beside her in a deep voice.

How can you be so good that you suddenly get sick?
"Rong Chun said that the second master went to beg the Duke of the State today, and wanted to find a position in the court. The Duke scolded the second master. He thought he would shut him up in the ancestral hall to save himself, but he didn't know. What's going on, the ancestral hall suddenly caught fire, and burned most of Ye's ancestors' ranks, including the tablets of Miss' parents."

After listening to Ye Yao, his blood surged, one or two are so worried!

"Where is Ye Qingyao now?"

"The second master is fine. When the fire broke out, he escaped immediately."

Such a dishonest thing, why not burn him to death inside, so as not to be an eyesore in front of the Duke!Ye Yao was so angry that he tightened his reins and picked up the speed again.

"Although the ancestral hall is full of incense every day, people are watching it all the time, and they are very careful every day. How could it suddenly catch fire?" She was puzzled for a while.

"The subordinates don't know either. Those who received the news also asked Rong Chun this question. At that time, there was only the second master in the ancestral hall. I'm afraid he was the only one who could explain the specific situation at that time."

"I'm afraid it has something to do with him!"

Isn't this wanting the Duke's life? !Burning the tablets of her parents is equivalent to stabbing the Duke's heart with a knife!

She swung her whip and ran towards the Duke's mansion.

In front of the gate of the mansion, the housekeeper waited for Ye Yao to come back with a sad face, and when he saw Ye Yao's figure, he quickly went forward to meet him.

"How is grandfather?" Ye Yao asked anxiously.

"Still in a coma and hasn't woken up, Miss, come and take a look."

Ye Yao got off her horse and ran towards the front yard. The front yard was very quiet. Maybe the butler cleared up the servants. She pushed the door and walked in. She saw Ye Qingzhi guarding the bedside, gently holding the handkerchief to give The Duke wiped his forehead.

I saw that the Duke's body and face were covered with smoke and fire marks, and there were two memorial tablets on the table beside him, both of which had been burned completely black, and looked damaged.

This scene made Ye Yao's heart tighten suddenly, and his heart ached beyond measure.

Now, she can't wait to kill that useless thing!
"Sister, the doctor came to see her. The Duke was so anxious and was smoked, that's why he passed out." Ye Qingzhi stood up and gave way to Ye Yao.

Ye Yao lay down in front of the bed and called softly twice, "Grandfather, grandfather, I am Yao'er."

The Duke seemed to have a slight reaction, his lips moved slightly.

"Water!" Ye Yao shouted immediately.

Ye Qingzhi handed over the water and helped Ye Yao from the side.

The Duke swallowed a few sips of water, and then began to cough violently. Ye Yao immediately helped him up and patted him on the back gently.

"Yaoer... Yaoer." The Duke called weakly.

"I'm here, I'm Yao'er." Ye Yao held the Duke's hand, looked at his burnt hair, felt distressed, and couldn't help but hug him tightly, "Grandfather, do you feel better?"

The door was pushed open, and Nan Fufeng hurried over in a blue shirt carrying a medicine box. Seeing the two grandparents and grandchildren on the bed, he sighed softly.

"Doctor Nan, come and see my grandfather."

"Princess Liu, don't worry, come here first, let me treat the Duke." Nan Fufeng stepped forward, holding the Duke's wrist, "Don't worry, there is nothing serious, I will give a few injections to eliminate the depression in my heart Qi, after a period of recuperation, you will be able to fully recover."

"There is Dr. Launan."

Nan Fufeng picked up the silver needles and applied them to several points on the Duke's body. Within less than a stick of incense, he saw the Duke cough violently and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Grandfather!" Ye Yao called out distressedly, and immediately stepped forward to support the Duke's body, and wiped the corners of the Duke's mouth with a handkerchief.

"Okay." Nan Fufeng stuffed a pill into the Duke's mouth, and took a few steps back, "Duke must be calm these few days and not be overly agitated."

The Duke has come to his senses, and he nodded towards Nan Fufeng, "I understand, thank you Doctor Nan."

"Rong Yin, take Dr. Nan to the housekeeper and get the consultation fee."

"No, there's no need for this, Prince Liu has already paid the consultation fee, if there is anything, Princess Liu only needs to send someone to Fufeng Medical Hall to find me, and I will leave." Nan Fufeng walked out with the medicine box.

If the great beauty Ji knew that he still dared to ask for money, would he be bored with life?

(End of this chapter)