At night, Ye Yuwei played with the silver hidden weapon in his hand under the moonlight. Not only was the workmanship exquisite and lethality, but the silver sharp blade cold light was also infiltrating.

Although Ye Yuwei didn't see who the person in the dark was, since the person who came could not hurt her, she would just take it as the other party who took the initiative to send her a gift to her, and she would accept it without hesitation!

But when she recalled the scene at that time, the figure was a bit familiar, and she seemed to have seen it somewhere...

King Yan was still the emperor's favorite son before his death. Unfortunately, when the emperor passed away, he was still leading the army in the southwest to fight. When he received the news from the imperial city, his second brother Lu Chen had already ascended the throne and became emperor.

Everything is too late...

Nowadays, there is only this vast and elegant Yanwang Mansion, which can still be seen as much as Yanwang’s favor at that time.

At this time, the only lit small courtyard in the backyard of Prince Yan's Mansion kept coming from the painful humming of female voices.

"Madam Jing, you can't continue like this anymore. I'll go find the prince now!"

"No, Xiuxiu, no..."

On the marble-clad thigh-pull bed, the pale face of the woman in white clothes was slightly distorted by the pain, and fine beads of sweat kept oozing out from her forehead.

It seemed that every time she moved, she would bring great pain, but she still endured the pain in her right shoulder and reached out to pull the hem of the maid by the bedside.

"Don't go, I'm fine."

A few words were as light as feathers, but it seemed like a 100,000 effort was spent on her.

The concubine of Yan Wang Gui was still charming in the sun, but her face was even worse than that of a dead person.

There were several circles of thick gauze wrapped around the right shoulder, but there was still a bright red color expanding.

"Madam Jing! That servant is going to get panshui again, your wound is bleeding again!"

Xiuxiu held Feng Jingjing's almost cold hand back, her eyes full of anxiety.

Feeling that Feng Jingjing had withdrawn his last force and agreed, Xiuxiu quickly put her hand into the quilt and took a plate of blood to change the water.

"I saw that people were low! Isn't it just that a princess was about to enter the mansion? Mrs. Jing was blamed again and they actively ran to help clean up the new yard, but they didn't even help to fill up the water!"

When Xiuxiu saw that the two buckets of water storage vessels in Lantingbu’s backyard were empty, she couldn’t help but feel angry. Mrs. Piansheng Jing refused to let her go to find the prince.

He picked up the wooden barrel and quickly went to the well to get two buckets of water. It's okay. The master's beauty is definitely not something that any princess can take away the prince's favor for many years. Moreover, she heard that the prince's chosen prince was ugly and unsalty, which looked disgusting!

Xiuxiu thought so, her hands seemed to be stronger, and she was carrying two buckets of water and was emitting wind.

However, when she boiled hot water and brought it back to Lantingzhu's master bedroom, Feng Jingjing was already unconscious.

"Madam Jing! Madam, wake up!"

Xiuxiu stretched out her trembling hand to explore Feng Jingjing's breath, and she was still angry! It was just too weak...

No, she must not let Mrs. Jing get into trouble!

Xiuxiu looked at Feng Jingjing, who was on the verge of life and death on the bed, and made a decision with her little hand in a fist.

She is still the only one who can live to this day. Now that the wife is in trouble, she will save her even if she fights to death!

He quickly got up and left the outer door of Lanting, and headed straight towards Lu Yanting's study.

"Please let the prince open the net and see Mrs. Jing!"

Xiuxiu was stopped by the guards in front of the study and could not move forward. She could only kneel at the door and shout loudly, saying a word to kowtow heavily in front of the door.

"Please be kind to the prince! Please help me!"

Jing Ang was the only one serving in the study. Listening to Xiuxiu's voice and heavy kowtows outside, he didn't know if he should plead for a moment.

Mrs. Jing was slightly injured after twenty whips, but now the prince has obviously not completely relieved, so it is not the time to come and sell the misery.

"Prince, why not go out and have a look. What keeps calling like this is probably disturbing the prince's business."

He would go out first to see what was going on. Mrs. Jing shouldn't be a person who doesn't understand the prince's temperament. Why did she send a maid to invite someone this night?

Lu Yanting looked at the official business and letters in a deep eyes, and was obviously displeased with Xiuxiu's constant shouting outside, so he raised his hand to agree.

"Please see my wife. My wife is not good enough...Please be kind to you..."

Xiuxiu's white forehead had broken skin, and the wound was mixed with these traces of blood stasis and sand, but the guards were unmoved.

When she closed her eyes and was about to knock it hard, a pair of black boots appeared in front of her-

"Mr. Jing'ang..."

A look of disappointment flashed across Xiuxiu's eyes.

"Stop kidding. Even if you kill this prince, you won't come out. Go back and take good care of your master. If you are tortured, you must take good care of your vigil at night."

Jing Ang frowned slightly, helped the person up and pulled him aside, and gave him another ingot of gold to Xiuxiu, "Your wife should not be short of golden sore medicine. So I can buy some supplements and add more snacks to the meal in the past half month."

After all, he and Mrs. Jing have known each other for many years, but they still can't really stand by and watch.

"No, no, Lord Jing Ang..." Xiuxiu shook her hand, and the grievance in her heart was soared by Jing Ang's words of comfort. Her tears couldn't stop flowing, and she looked panicked.

"What's wrong? Don't cry, it's because there's not enough money?" Jing Ang made a move and wanted to pay out the money. He didn't save much...

"No, Lord Jing Ang, Mrs. Jing was not whipped, but a big hole was still on her right shoulder, and she couldn't stop the blood. Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

"What? Not a whip? This is the wound that your wife came back in the afternoon?"

Jing Ang's eyes darkened. Could it be that Mrs. Jing didn't go to Shengmen to be whipped in the afternoon? The blood-colored hole... Could it be that she went to find the ugly girl of the Ye family!

Jing Ang's pupils shook. He had seen the power of that ugly woman. Killing someone with an unknown black weapon was just a matter of moment!

"You take this gold and go and invite the best trauma doctor in Kyoto to come over. I'll beg the prince. If the gatekeeper stops you, show him my token!"

Jing Ang took down the dark gray iron order from his waist and stuffed it into Xiuxiu's arms, "Hurry!"

Xiuxiu also felt the seriousness of the matter from Jing Ang's eyes, and nodded heavily, and wiped away the tears on her face while running towards the gate.

Jing Ang suppressed his impatience before entering the door, gently pushed open the door but stopped moving forward, and knelt directly at the door and said, "Prince, Mrs. Jing seems to be injured by Miss Ye Er. Xiuxiu said that Mrs. Jing's wound was a blood-colored hole and it was difficult to stop bleeding. She was already in a coma with her high fever and coma. She also asked the prince to save her life because of her relationship with Mrs. Jing for many years!"

They had only seen the shape of a blood-colored hole in the past few years when the Ye family's ugly girl took action, and only she could save Mrs. Jing's life.

But when he is in the Ye Mansion, there is only one explanation for Mrs. Jing who can suffer such injuries: she is dissatisfied with the prince's handling and blames others. She went to the Ye Mansion to cause trouble but was injured by Ye Er.

Jing Ang lowered his head. He knew that this time the matter was caused by Mrs. Jing, and there was nothing to tell me. He could only ask the prince to ask Ye Yuwei to come after seeing the relationship between the past.

Jing Ang now has to admit that Ye Yuwei may not be as rumored as the rumored ones.
Chapter completed!