"My heart for so many years, you don't know..."

  At this moment, Ling Feng suddenly appeared under the pavilion. He coughed and lowered his head: "Master, Yong Dingjue came over with a gift to apologize."

   Ye Feibai was suddenly interrupted by Ling Feng, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty and coldness.

  Ling Feng's back got cold, and immediately disappeared without a trace.

  Su Ying stood up: "Okay, you go, I'll go see the two children."

  Su Ying just wanted to leave. Ye Feibai walked over from behind and hugged her from behind. He leaned to her ear and said: "Let's let you go now and wait for me at night."

  Su Ying looked at him irritably, “Why are you doing this? Didn’t you say you let me rest for a few days last time?”

   Ye Feibai's face showed a dazed look: "When did it happen?"

  Su Ying saw that he was shameless and couldn't wait to bite him. When he tossed her to her, she forgot everything when she turned her head.

   Ye Feibai saw that Su Ying was about to get angry, so he leaned over and kissed her on the lips, and walked away quickly.

When Ye Feibai went to the front hall, Yong Dingjue was already waiting. He saw Ye Feibai look apologetic: "Duke Huai."

   "Sit down." Ye Feibai glanced at Yong Dingjue, only smiled faintly, but his eyes looked indifferent.

  Yong Dingjue asked sincerely: "I wonder if the second son's body is better?"

   Ye Feibai did not answer, but gave him a cold look.

  Yong Dingjue was looked at by Ye Feibai's eyes, and he only felt that he was giving himself an invisible pressure. He sat like pins and felt, with fine sweat flowing down his forehead.

   Yong Dingjue bit his scalp and pushed up a carved box in his hand, and opened it to see that it was full of valuable jewelry.

   "What does this mean?"

  Yong Dingjue spoke uncomfortably at the moment: "The little girl offended the second son, and I hope the lord will forgive me."

   Ye Feibai sneered: "Pushing the king's son into the water, and frantically trying to drown him in the water, so snake-hearted, Yong Dingjue is really a good teacher!"

  Yong Dingjue only felt that the expression of His Royal Highness King Huai in front of him was faint, and his eyes were as deep as ink, and his whole body trembled when they looked at him.

   His legs softened and he almost knelt in front of him: "Duke Huai, it's all my fault."

   Ye Feibai did not look at him: "If something really happened to Rui'er this time, this king must let you be buried in the whole Yongding Jue Mansion!"

  Yong Dingjue listened to Ye Feibai's threatening words, not even daring to breathe.

   Ye Feibai’s lips twitched slightly, glanced at him faintly, and pushed the gift back: “Even though Xiao Rui is fine now, it’s not the case. Just forget it.”

  Yefei Baiyun lightly said: "If he left any sequelae... I will follow this matter to the end, so that you will be restless in the Jubilee Mansion."

  Yong Dingjue’s lips trembled in fright, his entire back was soaked with sweat.

  When Yongding left, he almost ran away. When he went out, he staggered under his feet and almost fell to the ground.

  He hates Pan Yang to death now, how could he do such a thing, so that he was cut off from the king, and he got into the jade-faced Shura of King Huai, and almost the whole family would be buried with him!

  Only when he went back, he immediately revised the book to inform the world, expelled Pan Yang from the house, and severed her father-daughter relationship ever since.

Before going to bed, Su Ying heard the news and couldn't help but ask Ye Feibai: "I heard that Yongding Jue was so scared by you today, what did you say to him?"

"I have said everything that should be said or not, do you want to hear it?" After Ye Feibai tied the door, he stood quietly in front of Su Ying, his face was even more handsome and beautiful under the dim candlelight. .

  The corners of his lips were smiling, and he looked at her with a deep smile.

  Su Ying fixedly looked at him: "You said it."

  Yefeibai raised her eyebrows and smiled, stretched out her hand to rub her white face, and her eyes showed a petting smile: "If you take care of the king, I will tell you."

  Su Ying curled her mouth faintly, gave him an angry glance, waved his hand and turned and left: "Don't say it, forget it."

  Yefeibai followed from behind and looked down at her: "If you want to say, you can't swallow it back like this. So you have to listen, and you have to listen if you don't."

"I have never seen someone so overbearing like you..." As soon as Su Ying's words fell, he was crushed on the bed. Su Ying was pressed on the bed and couldn't get away. She complained a little, "I hate it, really. I'm very tired."

  Yefeibai's fingers rubbed her neck and kissed her face lightly, with a faint grievance in her tone: "How can I be tired? I spent the first two days busy in my study in the study."

   Mentioning this Su Ying couldn't help but beat him twice on his back: "But you came back this morning!"

   Ye Feibai looked at her earnestly, her eyes dark: "But are you still in time to move up..."

  Su Ying blushed as he watched.

  It is another night, ambiguous, and the spring is boundless.

  The incident of Xiao Rui falling into the water only spread in the capital for a few days, so that day Ouyang Liuyun, and Ye Feixu and his wife all brought gifts to visit Xiao Rui.

  When they came over, they saw Xiao Rui squatting next to the rockery and playing in the mud.

  Ouyang Liuyun walked over and squatted in front of Su Xiaorui: "Looks very good spirit."

   "Uncle Ouyang!" Su Xiaorui grinned involuntarily when seeing the smile on Ouyang Liuyun's face.

  Ouyang Liuyun saw him open his hands towards him, watching his two small black hands hurriedly stopped and said: "Don't be too enthusiastic, don't be too enthusiastic... Ouch!"

   Before he finished speaking, Su Xiaorui’s black paws had already printed two marks on his snow-white clothes.

  Ye Feixu and Situ Mengyao couldn't help laughing when they saw Su Xiaorui's actions.

  Ouyang Liuyun reached out and clicked on Su Xiaorui’s forehead: "You absolutely did it on purpose!"

   "Hee hee!" Su Xiaorui did not deny it, and said sweetly to Ye Feixu and Situ Mengyao, "Four uncle, fourth aunt."

  At this moment, he saw Ouyang Liuyun snatching something in his hand, "Is this a gift for me? Thank you Uncle Ouyang."

   "Where is Xiao Nian?"

   "Brother... is writing a post."

  Ouyang Liuyun saw Su Xiaorui’s unnatural expression, and his face showed a clear look: "Did you let your brother do it for you again?"

   "No!" Su Xiaorui said with a smile, "Because I have improved in writing in the past two days, my father saved me two."

   "Oh, that's how it is, Xiao Rui is awesome."

  They all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Su Xiaorui was okay, and Ouyang Liuyun asked again: "What is going on with that Princess Panyang?"

  Su Xiaorui talked about the general process in a low voice. Ouyang Liuyun couldn’t laugh. He said to Ye Feixu: “You can’t offend this little ancestor if you offend anyone. There are definitely unexpected results waiting for you.”