The splendid youth of the farm gate

Chapter 696: Life and Death (2)
Ye Yu shook his head.

Is this something he didn't think of, or did he actually think of it, otherwise why would he call Fu Wenbo to come with him?
"You are talking!" Fu Wenbo said anxiously: "The abbot has sent someone to report to the palace. It is estimated that people will come to the palace in a short time. Hurry up and discuss a countermeasure while there is no one in the palace. come out."

"Where's Pengju?" Ye Yu suddenly asked.

"As soon as something happened, Pengju went back to the capital. He said he wanted to find a way to see if he could have someone speak in front of the emperor."

Ye Yu couldn't help but laughed and said, "Why didn't you go back with me?"

"I'm going back, what do you do?" Fu Wenbo glared at Ye Yu and said.

Ye Yu sighed, picked up the teapot on the table, poured a glass of water and handed it to Fu Wenbo, but when the water was full, he found that his hands were still stained with blood. The water in the cup was splashed out, and the teacup was thrown back on the table.

"Feng Chong." Fu Wenbo called Ye Yu worriedly.

Ye Yu looked up at Fu Wenbo, seeing him looking at him hesitantly, he paused, and asked softly: "What do you want to say, just say it."

Fu Wenbo nodded, looked back at the people around him, and said in a low voice, "Feng Chong, run away!"

"Escape?" Ye Yu frowned and looked at Fu Wenbo.

Fu Wenbo nodded and said softly, "Yes, run away."

"Under the whole world, is it the king's land; on the shore of the land, is it the king's ministers. Escape? Where can I escape?" Ye Yu gave himself a mocking smile, and said: "Wenbo, you are still in the palace. Hurry up and go back to Kyoto before anyone comes."

"I'm not leaving!" Fu Wenbo looked at Ye Yu, shook his head and said, "If I leave, there will really be no one to speak for you!"

Ye Yu looked at Fu Wenbo, waiting to persuade him, but the voice of a palace official sounded outside the door.

"Auntie, why are you here?"

Ye Yu raised her eyebrows and looked behind her.

The door was pushed open with a "squeak", and Du Ruo walked in with a pale face like a zombie. When he met Fu Wenbo, he became a little angry.

Because of Fu Wenbo's series of rescue methods to Princess Fushun before, Du Ruo was still very polite to Fu Wenbo, she said to Fu Wenbo with a hoarse voice: "Little doctor Fu, this servant wants to have a few words with Master Xiaoye alone , I don’t know if it’s convenient for you?”

Fu Wenbo turned his head to look at Ye Yu.

Ye Yu nodded and said to Fu Wenbo, "You go."

Fu Wenbo was silent for a while, and said to Ye Yu: "I'm right outside, call me if you need anything."

Ye Yu nodded.

Fu Wenbo looked back at Du Ruo, whose eyes were swollen like peaches, and after a moment of silence, he softly persuaded, "Auntie, please forgive me, the princess..."

Du Ruo shook his head, motioning Fu Wenbo to stop talking.

Fu Wenbo sighed, he could only walk out hesitantly, but he didn't dare to go far, stood under the eaves outside the meditation room, and listened to the movement inside the room with his ears up.

In the room, Du Ruo entered the room, took a look at Ye Yuquan, and sat down in the chair that Fu Wenbo had just sat in.

Nobody spoke.

a long time……

Du Ruo raised her head to look at Ye Yu, bloodthirsty hatred burst into her cloudy eyes, but soon, that hatred was suppressed by her, she licked the dry skin of her lips, He asked, "You... don't you have anything to say?"

Ye Yu raised her head and her eyes fell on Du Ruo's gray hair. It seemed that it was only a moment. The woman in front of her who had been immersed in the inner palace for half her life was aging at an incredible speed.

"Do you want to hear what I have to say?"

Du Ruo suddenly raised her head, her eyes pointed at Ye Yu like a knife, she twitched her lips, and said tremblingly: "Ye Yu, is your heart made of iron?"

Ye Yu frowned slightly on his indifferent face, but he released it instantly.

He looked up at Du Ruo, "Auntie, I didn't want the princess to die!"

"But the princess is still dead!"

As soon as the words came out, the tears that she thought had been drained came out again. Du Ruo clutched her chest. Because of the heartache, she felt that even breathing was a kind of torture. If it wasn't for...she would rather die with the princess!
Ye Yu frowned.

That's right, Princess Fushun is still dead!
This is a fact.

Bearing the wrath of a court lady may not be a big deal to him.However, he believes that there will soon be thunderous wrath waiting for him to endure, at that time, can he bear it?
"Ye Yu!"

Du Ruo's voice rang in his ears.

Ye Yu looked up at Du Ruo, signaling that Du Ruo might as well speak up if he had something to say, and he was listening.

Du Ruo wiped the tears off his face indiscriminately, and said softly: "Ye Yu, Princess, all she wants in her life is to marry you and be your wife!"

Ye Yu remained silent.

Du Ruo didn't seem to have thought about asking him to answer the conversation, so Gu Zi said, "You couldn't let her get what she wanted before she died, so don't you want her to die?"

"Auntie, what do you mean?" Ye Yu looked at Du Ruo.

Du Ruo's tear-washed eyes looked straight at Ye Yu's every word, and said, "I want you to bury the princess as a dead wife!"

"This is impossible!"

Ye Yu said decisively.

"It's up to you!"

Du Ruo stood up with a flick of his sleeves, and because he was angry, he slammed the teapot on the table with a loud "clang", and the teapot and teacup shattered to the ground.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Fu Wenbo outside the door shouted and hurried in.

When he entered the door and saw the mess on the ground in the house, and Du Ruo who was so aggressive that he wished Ye Yu would pay for his life, he secretly complained, and while giving Ye Yu a wink, he stepped forward and said to Du Ruo: "Does Auntie want to drink tea? Hey, Why don't you just tell me, I'm going to let people bring in the hot ones?"

As he spoke, Fu Wenbo wanted to call for someone, but was stopped by Du Ruo raising his hand.

"Master Xiao Fu, please stay and persuade Master Xiaoye, someone from the palace should be coming soon!"

"Ah!" Fu Wenbo looked at Du Ruo, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, I advise him, don't be angry."

Du Ruo snorted, turned around and walked out, saying as he walked, "Ye Yu, think about it clearly, if there is a way to heaven, if you don't go, then go to hell if you don't have a way!"

"Auntie, what's the matter with you? If you have something to say, let's sit down and talk about it. Look at this ignorant... Hey, you really want to go. That's fine, I'll see you off." Fu Wenbo said while walking up Send Du Ruo forward.

Du Ruo glanced at Fu Wenbo coldly, "I'm going to the mourning hall. If Master Xiaoye changes his mind, please ask someone to come and talk to me."

"Definitely, definitely." Fu Wenbo said repeatedly.

(End of this chapter)