One day has passed...

  Two days have passed...

  Three days have passed...

  There is still no news of Su Ying, Ye Feibai refuses to give up at all, and is still searching frantically.

  He hasn't closed his eyes for several days, neither eat nor drink, his face has a decadent breath.

  His face is haggard and his eyes are bloodshot.

  When Ouyang Liuyun rushed to hear the news, he was shocked to see Ye Feibai making such a futile and crazy move.

  He is the fearsome secret pavilion master and the second prince of Tanglin. If he stomped his foot, the entire Tanglin kingdom would be shaken three times.

  Now, for a woman, his face is as pale as snow, and his eyes are full of bloodshot eyes. He can't even stand steady, as if he will faint in the next moment.

  There is still fresh blood on his lips, coquettish and ghostly.

  If this continues, he will die!

  Ouyang Liuyun was shocked, and held Ye Feibai from behind: "You calm down."

   "Get out!" In a cold tone, without any emotion.

  Ling Feng followed Ye Feibai without leaving, and glanced at Ouyang Liuyun with a look for help.

  Ouyang Liuyun raised an elegant corner of his eyes: "What you need now is to sleep first, and you will die if you continue like this!"

  He refuses to give up, he will not give up without finding Yinger!

   "I want to find her, I must find her!" Ye Feibai's voice was mechanical and firm.

  Ouyang Liuyun’s lips provoked a mocking smile: “You didn’t treat her well before. Now that she left, what is the use of you saying this? She would never see it!”

  Yefeibai's hands clenched into fists, her eyes exuded a gloomy look: "What do you know?"

"Yes, I don't understand anything." Ouyang Liuyun paused. He saw Ye Feibai turn around, and while he was unprepared, flashed before him, slashed his neck with a palm, and he supported him." I only know that I can't bear to see my brother like this."

  Ouyang Liuyun handed Ye Feibai to Ling Feng’s hands: "Feibai’s mood is not right, you take it back first... Others continue to search carefully in the capital."

"Yes."

After Ye Yanran was pushed away by Ye Feibai that night, she was very depressed and sad, and she kept crying silently. Later in the middle of the night, I heard a report from the next person that Su Ying had died in the fire and his bones had been scorched.

  Ye Yanran was so excited that she didn't know how to express it, her brows and eyes were filled with joy, and the smile on her lips couldn't stop.

  Axiu saw that Ye Yanran was so happy, her lips curled up with a smile: "Congratulations, Princess Hexi!"

  Ye Yanran glanced at her: "What is your name?"

  Axiu smiled and said: "Naturally, it is the princess. In the near future, you will be the princess of righteousness."

  Ye Yanran's beautiful eyes showed a triumphant look, and a smile on her lips: "You have another word to listen to."

  Axiu smiled and said: "Wang Hao, please use lotus soup."

  Ye Yanran covered her lips and smiled. She was in a good mood and had a good appetite, so she ran out of a bowl of lotus soup at once. She held her veil and covered her lips: "Axiu, you said God is helping me."

   "Yes, even God is on your side."

   "I was impatient to deal with this out-of-favor woman, huh... I didn't expect her to be like this anymore, and I'm too lazy to do it again."

   Seeing that Ye Yanran was in a good mood, Axiu picked her up and said, "In the future, you will be the only wife of the prince."

  Ye Yanran nodded and smiled: "The woman Su Ying died with her son. From then on, the child in my stomach is the first child in the Huai Palace. The prince will love it very much."

  Axiu repeatedly said: "Yes, yes!"

   "Hey, the prince doesn't know where he is, why hasn't he come back?" A worrisome flashed across Ye Yanran's face.

  Axiu paused at this moment, and a flash of curiosity flashed in her eyes: "The slave servant seems to have heard someone say that the prince said that the princess was not dead and chased it out..."

   "What?" Ye Yanran's face went gloomy and stared at A Xiu, "Didn't she say that she is dead? Why didn't she die?"

  Her face was full of anger, she picked up the bowl on the table and threw it on the ground, and then she lost her breath and smashed the teapot on the ground again.

  Axiu was taken aback, and hurriedly said, “Don’t get angry, it may just be other people talking nonsense! How can it be possible to survive such a big fire? The prince is afraid that he is too sad, so he went out to relax.”

   Ye Yanran narrowed her eyebrows: "Is she dead? Where is the corpse?"

   "I heard that there is no bones left."

   Ye Yanran frowned: "There is no bones left, that is to say, I haven't seen the corpse?"

   "The fire was so big, I heard that the prince rushed in, there was no way to rescue the princess."

  The two discussed for a long while, and they were not sure whether Su Ying was still alive.

   But in any case, she is afraid that she will be more ill-fortuned when she encounters such a fire.

   Seeing that Ye Yanran was in a bad mood, Axiu secretly blamed herself for talking, she whispered: "The slave servant goes out to see if the prince is back."

  Ye Yanran nodded.

  After a while, Axiu came back with an excited look on her face: "Wang Hao, the prince is back, in Hengwu Garden!"

   "Really?"

   "But it seems that I heard that I was sick... Listening to the servant who was serving said that it was anxious."

  Ye Yanran's eyes showed a touch of distress, and then a flash of condensation flashed on her lips: "Su Ying, Jian Jian, has no chance to be loved by the prince in this life, and then let me be the only woman in the prince's heart."

  Ye Yanran wanted to wait a while to comfort Ye Feibai, so that he could quickly come out of the pain of Su Ying's death. She ordered Ah Xiu: "A Xiu, go and cook some tonic soup."

After Axiu left, Ye Yanran looked in the mirror to dress up. The hideous scar on his face was already scarred, and it looked terrifying.

  Ye Yanran spent a lot of time to cover up this scar, and then put on the most beautiful clothes to show off her beautiful dress.

  Axiu brought the stewed soup, and Ye Yanran personally delivered the soup to Hengwu Garden.

  A guard stood by the door and refused to let her in.

  Ye Yanran deliberately stiffened her belly, with an arrogant look on her face: "Dare you let me in?"

  The guard was afraid of Ye Yanran's belly, and his face showed a hesitant look.

"I heard that the prince is sick, and there is no one around him to take care of him. In case something is wrong, you can afford it?" Ye Yanran looked at the look of the guard, and sneered, "My concubine is now in charge of the affairs of the entire house. , Also considered as a half mistress, would you still dare to stop me?"

  The guard looked terrified, lowered his head and let her enter the house.

  Ye Yanran went to Hengwu Garden, where it was silent, and Ye Feibai lay on the bed.

   Ye Yanran quietly walked to the bedside, looking down at Ye Feibai.