Wang Ye's divorce letter, please accept it

Chapter 601 You Have No Heart, You Can't Feel Pain

Ye Yao was also looking at Sima Yiyi. She was no stranger to this name. Rong Yin had introduced it to her long ago, and only mentioned it in a few words, but because he was the empress dowager's own flesh and blood, she remembered it clearly.

"Ye Yao?" Sima Yiyi called out incredulously, and suddenly walked towards Ye Yao, "You are Ye Yao! You are really Ye Yao."

Rong Yin immediately pushed Sima Yiyi away to block Ye Yao.

The two guards immediately stepped forward and looked at Rong Yin coldly, as if she would immediately attack Sima Yiyi if she showed any disrespect to Sima Yiyi.

"Rong Yin, don't be rude." Ye Yao shouted.

"Hahaha, hahaha!" Sima Yiyi laughed suddenly, and threw away the wine jar in his hand.

"What are you laughing at?" Ye Yao couldn't help asking back.

"I think it's funny, it's so funny, hahaha." Sima Yiyi turned around suddenly, without saying anything, strode away, but the laughter never stopped.

Seeing the back of the station disappear before his eyes, Ye Yao turned his gaze away.

On both sides of the road, many people gathered to watch the excitement. Ye Yao held the wine jar in his hand and walked forward.

Rong Yin and Rong Chun immediately followed, recalling the scene just now, they really couldn't figure it out.

Since Sima Yiyi is the empress dowager's own flesh and blood, and was brought into the palace by the empress dowager, logically speaking, although he did not win the imperial power, he shouldn't be in such a mess?

"Miss, is Sima Yiyi crazy?"

"Crazy?" Ye Yao raised his eyebrows, "In my opinion, he is willing to degenerate."

Rong Yin and Rong Chun looked at each other, but they didn't quite understand what Miss meant.

Ye Yao is in a bad mood today, and she has no leisure time to think about other people's affairs. After returning to the post house, the first thing she does is to go to worship the spirit set up for the old man.

Rong Yin and Rongchun didn't dare to disturb, closed the door casually, and backed out.

Ye Yao sat in front of the spirit and opened the altar of wine. In an instant, the room was filled with the strong aroma of wine.

"Grandfather, today I went to Ye Mansion to find the altar of wine you mentioned. Let me offer you a toast." Ye Yao filled the wine glass on the side, raised his hand to toast, and poured it in front of the table.

"Grandfather, I know that you love to drink, but Fufeng said, in order to wait for me to come back, for the sake of your body, you forcibly quit all alcohol, and didn't drink a few glasses secretly until after I came back. Today, our grandfather Sun and Sun, drink to your heart's content, okay?"

After Ye Yao finished speaking, he poured another glass, respected the old man, and then took a sip himself.

This wine, which has been stored for so many years, can already be regarded as a good wine for a long time.

"Grandfather, is it good?" Ye Yao asked with a smile, and with a smile, tears kept pouring out, and it was too late to wipe them off.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of her, rolled up the luxurious divine robe, squatted gently in front of Ye Yao, raised his hand, and wiped away the tears on her face.

"Why are you here again? Did you become disobedient after undoing the divine seal?" Ye Yao avoided Ying Shang's hand and wiped away his tears.

"Losing someone who has nothing to do with you, you can be so sad." Ying Shang didn't understand, and from his perspective, he couldn't understand at all.

"He is not a person who has nothing to do with him. He is my relative, my closest relative." Ye Yao retorted aloud, and then fell silent. She didn't want to talk too much to him, which he couldn't understand at all. emotion.

"Don't cry, there will always be a solution to this matter."

"I'm not afraid that I can't find a solution, I'm guilty, and my guilty heart is full of bitterness!" Ye Yao suddenly raised his hand and pressed Yingshang's chest, where there was no tremor, "You have no heart, you know that kind of Is it full of bitter taste? You don't know!"

Ying Shang avoided her hand, and the place touched by her fingertips felt a burning pain besides the empty space.

"I want to be alone." Ye Yao's voice was weak.

Ying Shang disappeared in front of her immediately, this time, faster than any other time, as if fleeing in panic.

Ye Yao wiped all the tears from his face and poured another full glass.

"Grandfather, come, let's drink to our heart's content. I don't think you drink too much anymore. You can drink as much as you want." Ye Yao picked up the cup, touched it with both hands, and toasted the old man with a cup. drink down.

As soon as she came back and shut herself in the room, Sima Fengji immediately came to the side after knowing it, but when he was almost here, he stopped suddenly.

He knows her so well, at this time, he should give her some independent space and let her be alone for a while.

He turned around, went back to the room, picked up a book, and read it silently.

"Uncle, why don't you go and see Miss, Miss, I'm really sad today." Rong Yin asked in a low voice.

Where is Sima Fengji's mood in the book? It's been nearly half an hour, and he hasn't even turned a single page of the whole book.

"She brought back the jar of wine?"

"Yes." Rong Yin nodded immediately, but what does this wine have to do with my uncle going to comfort Miss?
Sima Fengji put down the book in his hand, after so long, it's almost time.

As soon as the door was pushed open, a strong smell of wine rushed over, full of the light fragrance of peach blossoms and the richness of wine.

This taste can not help but remind people of the scene that day.

The old man is strong and strong, and the little monster is not yet ready.

That year, the peach blossoms in the Duke's Mansion bloomed extraordinarily vigorously, and on the way back to Jinxiu Garden, the whole place was covered in crimson...

Sima Fengji lowered his head and looked at the little man who was drunk on the rush mat.

Her face was flushed pink and tender, like a peach blossom that had just bloomed, and she was so charming. He walked over gently and picked her up when she was drunk.

"Little Yaoer, I know the pain in your heart, and I am the same. Now that we have come to Qingxuan, I can promise you that the day when grandfather can be buried in peace will not be too far away."

Sima Fengji poured a glass of the remaining wine, offered it to the old man, and then drank a glass himself.

"Grandfather, we have finally fulfilled our wish back then. Although it has been so many years, and although you are no longer by our side, we finally opened this altar of wine, and the taste of the wine is even more fragrant. You said, yes ?"

After a while, Sima Fengji picked up Ye Yao and walked towards their residence.

The drunk Ye Yao was very honest, nestled in his arms, fell asleep deeply, and snored from time to time.

Sima Fengji hugged her and couldn't bear to let her go.

He can make her quiet for a while, and he can make her cry secretly, and he can even make her drunk and unconscious.After she vented, he would just hold her in his palm and pamper her well.

In this way, the two hugged each other under the window and spent a quiet afternoon.

(End of this chapter)