In fact, he couldn't sleep peacefully at all, the more he slept, the more guilty his heart was, and Su Ying's cold eyes always appeared in his mind.

He was really so angry before that he would get angry with Ying'er.

Now he thinks of Ying'er's stubborn temper. If he doesn't explain clearly to her, she thinks he really did something wrong, and she won't pay attention to him in the future!

Ye Feibai thought of this, got up, and walked in the direction of Ming Yuxuan.

As soon as he walked to the pond, he heard Su Ying's mocking voice: "Any kind of credibility, any promise, it's all nonsense!"

After Ye Feibai's footsteps, she saw Su Ying ripping something from her neck and throwing it into the pond.

Because he stood far away, he didn't see it very seriously.

Lu Hen said anxiously: "Wang Hao, how can you, this is a gift from the prince!"

Su Ying laughed, and there was a deep ridicule in the laughter: "What can I do? I will give him everything he gave, and I will clean up with him in the future!"

Ye Feibai's fingers were clenched little by little, and her knuckles turned white. She actually said such words!

He only felt that his left chest was tight and flustered, and his heart was about to cramp, and it was painful. His brows were tightly furrowed, and the corners of his lips were pressed tightly. His princess wanted to have nothing to do with him and lost the token of love he gave her!

"You said why I chose him back then, what is so good about him?!"

Lu Hen thought for a while, and said seriously: "The prince loves you very much."

"Doting?! Doting other women?"

Luhen didn't dare to say one more thing: "Wang Hao, it's late at night, you can go back."

Su Yingwei raised her face, facing the cold wind: "If I married Jinyang back then, I wouldn't have the result now, right?"

"Princess, please keep your voice down, lest you be heard by the prince."

"What about hearing it?" Su Ying turned and walked towards Ming Yuxuan, her voice faint and silent: "If I had married Jinyang in the first place, there would be no such annoying things."

Ye Feibai was trembling with anger. It turned out that this was her true word!

He clenched his fists, his blood roared to splash out!

This is the princess he is thinking of, she doesn't have him in her eyes at all, she regrets marrying him!

He had never been so angry before, and there was no place in his body that looked like his own, every cell screamed and snarled frantically.

The wound in his abdomen was so painful that he covered his wound with his hand, but no matter how painful the wound was, it couldn't hurt his heart.

He held the painful Yinger in his hand, yet he had no feelings for him!

His gaze fell on Su Ying's slender back, and he smiled awkwardly, his red lips were **** and coquettish, his feet staggered, and he subconsciously supported the trunk beside him.

A hint of worry flashed through Ling Feng's eyes, and he looked at Ye Feibai: "Master, you are injured, the subordinates go down to find the emperor..."

Ye Feibai tightly covered the wound, forcibly suppressed the tumbling air pressure, and said coldly, "No need!"

Ling Feng hesitated for a moment: "Master, you haven't had a good rest in the past few days. You drank so much wine last night. Your wound has not healed. If this continues..."

Ye Feibai's black eyes were bloodthirsty, and his face sank: "Get out!"

Seeing that Ye Feibai was so persistent, Ling Feng didn't dare to speak again, and rolled a little farther.

With a gust of wind blowing, Ye Feibai's three thousand blue silks fluttered messily in the air, arrogant and evil, and there seemed to be a fierce killing air all over him.

He stood on the shore for a moment, and jumped into the pond.

When Ling Feng heard the sound, he turned to see Kongkong on the shore, and couldn't help but screamed: "Lord!"

Ye Feibai hadn't heard of it, and bent down to search for something under the water.

Now that the weather is getting colder and the water in the pond is very icy, Ling Feng thought of his injury and couldn't help saying: "Master..."

Ye Feibai seemed to care about nothing, his handsome face was cold.

He bent down and carefully fumbled the bottom of the river inch by inch.

He looks very anxious.

Ling Feng intuitively felt such a small jade clasp, how could he still find it.

Under the icy moonlight, he saw Ye Feibai's obsession, and jumped out of the pond to help Ye Feibai find it together.

Time passed slowly, and I don't know how long it had passed. Ling Feng felt that his body was soaking in the cold pool, almost frozen.

At this moment, Ye Feibai stood up suddenly.

He held his right hand tightly, as if he had grasped something important.

Ling Feng couldn't see Ye Feibai's face, but instinctively he had found something.

Ye Feibai walked towards the shore, his black robe was completely wet, his whole body was soggy, and his hair kept dripping down.

He left step by step, not steady.

Ling Feng looked at his leaving back, cold and arrogant and lonely.

Su Ying went back to lie on the bed, her fingers subconsciously stroking her empty chest.

She feels unaccustomed.

She turned over and saw that the sky was faint outside the window, and Ye Feibai had stayed at Qingbi all night.

She bit her lip tightly, tugging tightly with her fingers, almost convulsing.

Su Ying tossed on the bed for a long time, thinking that she couldn't sleep, and simply sat up.

Luhen heard the movement and pushed the door in, and saw Su Ying's haggard face in dimness, and said with some worry: "Wang Hao, don't you sleep longer, it's a bit cold outside."

Su Ying shook her head, got up and put on a dress.

Luhen went out and brought a bowl of soup, but Su Ying didn't move.

Lu Hen's eyes became more worried, and she said in a low voice: "Wang Hao, you didn't eat anything yesterday, so how can you get your body after this?"

Su Ying took the spoon and took a sip, then put the spoon down again. She didn't have any appetite for food at all: "You take it down."

"Wang Hao, what do you want to eat, I will let Hongbo make it for you."

Su Ying sat with her chin on and didn't speak. Luhen felt worried and sad when she saw her like this. She thought that Ye Feibai stayed in Qingbi all night, she didn't dare to mention Ye Feibai again.

After a while, Hongbo came in from outside. She took the ledger and said enthusiastically to Su Ying: "Wang Hao, this is Yin Shu's account book for this month. This month, we will join Jueweizhai for activities and sales. The performance has gone up a lot!"

"Oh……"

Hongbo glanced at Su Ying and saw her in a daze, as if he hadn't heard what she was saying.

Hongbo continued excitedly and said: "Yesterday's profit was close to four thousand taels! Our clothes were almost sold out, and finally two ladies almost fought for the last piece of clothing. It was the royal blue Luo Yu The skirt is embroidered with butterflies and flowers."

"There is also our recent gift cardamom oil, which many ladies and ladies like. They say it looks better than impatiens juice." <!--