Three days later, Hong Fang received a reply from Shashengtang.

"Ye Huangyu was seriously ill and has been living in seclusion in Ye Mansion. His daughter was born stupid and died before she was full term."

This information was obtained through Ye Huangyu's old slave, Liu Ma.

Sesshoutang was indeed the number one underground organization in Daxia, and its work efficiency was extremely high. Hong Fang breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Huangyu and that stupid girl were Hong Fang's biggest worry, especially that stupid baby girl. She was simply a stain on the life of Hong Fang, who was both civilized and military.

If possible, Hong Fang would rather she had never been born.

"Master, are you still thinking about that bitch Ye Huangyu and that little bitch?" Hong Fang was lost in thought. A pair of catkins stretched out and pulled out the letter in his hand. When he saw Ye Huangyu's name, Zhuge Rou's eyes were filled with confusion.

Jealousy flashed past.

"Madam, what are you guessing? I just suspected that the female assassin who assassinated the prince earlier was related to Ye Huangyu, so I ordered someone to investigate them." Hong Fang was still a bit taboo about his wife.

He smiled, held Zhuge Rou in his arms, and whispered softly.

"Her master, you have really underestimated the skills of our Tianjia Sect. Ye Huangyu was injured back then. Unless she can find a fifth-grade elixir, she will be a useless person for the rest of her life. As for that little bitch, hehe, die soon.

It's good to be here, lest you grow up and be stupid and lose the face of Hong Mansion." After reading the report from Shashengtang, Zhuge Rou also made up his mind.

When she met Ye Lingyue earlier, she also felt that he was somewhat similar to Ye Huangyu, but now it seemed that she was overthinking it.

That little bitch turned out to be dead a long time ago.

"Madam, you don't have to worry about such trivial matters. It's just that the assassin hasn't been found for a day. After all, it's hard to explain to the prince and Concubine Luo. By the way, in a few days, there will be a flower appreciation party. Yu

Yingke is ready," Hong Fang muttered.

He raised two daughters and one son. The youngest daughter, Hong Mingyue, is extremely talented and has already joined the sect.

The eldest daughter Hong Yuying is very beautiful. Hong Fang and Zhuge Rou both want Hong Yuying to marry the Crown Prince.

As for Hong Yulang, he has a good relationship with the prince. In the future, when the prince ascends the throne, Hong Yulang's career will be bright.

Thinking of this, the unhappiness that Ye Huangyu and the stupid girl brought to him earlier gradually dissipated.

"Don't worry, sir. Concubine Luo loves Yuying very much. The flower viewing party is just a name. As long as the Queen Mother nods and agrees, Yuying will definitely be the future crown princess." Zhuge Rou smiled delicately.

The couple looked at each other and smiled.

Hong Fang and his wife were dreaming of spring and autumn dreams, while on the other side, Ye Lingyue was already standing in front of a simple house.

"Master, this is the residence of the civilian woman who was trampled by Hong Yulang." Yan Che looked at the house in front of him.

It was a dangerous building that could collapse at any time, and there was some pity in the eyes.

Even Yan Che felt that this private house made of yellow mud was simply uninhabitable.

"Yan Che, didn't you mean that after Hong Yulang hurt someone, he already gave her a sum of money, why are they still living in this place?" Ye Lingyue frowned.

Xiadu is the most prosperous city in Daxia, but the life of the poor here is even more difficult than that of the poor in other towns.

At this time, Ye Lingyue heard a strange sound.

She and Yan Che walked into the broken house.

Through the leaky window, they saw a little boy lying on the body of a dying woman.

that woman

Ye Lingyue and Yan Che immediately entered the house.

When he heard the noise, the little boy was so frightened that he shrank into the corner.

The woman on the hospital bed opened her eyes in fear and let out a faint cry.

"This" Ye Lingyue opened the quilt on the woman and found that her limbs were all bloody and bloody. She then looked at her mouth and found that her tongue had been cut off.

"Master, the child was poisoned and mute and cannot speak." Yan Che checked the child, his expression unusually solemn.

The woman's injuries were serious, and due to the delay in medical treatment, her life was already in danger. Even Ye Lingyue could not do anything about such injuries as a broken leg and tongue.

Ye Lingyue immediately took the mother and son to the Alchemist Tower and found Master Long Yu.

After a lot of hard work, the lives of mother and son were finally saved.

"The people who did this are really vicious. If you find them later, both the mother and the son will be dead." Master Long Yu, as an alchemist, has seen a lot of patients, but he has never seen anyone who can attack without mercy.

Women and children who have the strength to tie up a chicken should deal with such a heavy hand.

The woman had all her limbs and tongue cut off. Even if she was revived, she could not speak. No clues could be found from her about who had done it.

Ye Lingyue could only place her hopes on that child.

The child was obviously very frightened. Ye Lingyue and Yan Che tried many methods before the child obediently took an antidote pill and groomed himself.

Ye Lingyue was startled when she saw the clean child.

This is a very handsome little boy, only about five or six years old. Ye Lingyue feels that he is somewhat similar to a certain person. After thinking about it, this child is somewhat similar to the sixth prince Xia Houqi.

After taking the antidote pill, the little boy can already speak.

"So many bad women" Intermittently, the little boy told Ye Lingyue what happened.

The little boy's father died early, and he and his mother depended on each other. The two of them had always relied on the sewing work that his wife sold in Xiadu.

About half a month ago, one day, he and his mother went to the city.

He accidentally met a carriage on the way, and a very good-looking older brother got out of the carriage. After seeing the little boy, the older brother gave him candy and took him into the carriage.

"Where did that man take you?" The little boy was too young, so Ye Lingyue could only comfort and induce him.

"That big brother took me to a big house. There were delicious food and fun things in it. There was also a big brother in yellow clothes." When the little boy said this, his pink face was full of smiles.

He felt a little frightened, obviously recalling something terrible.

"Tell me slowly, did that big brother in yellow clothes do anything to you?" Yan Che patiently coaxed the little boy. He had been a child-head since he was a child and was very good at comforting children.

"He took off my clothes, tied me up and kept touching me." The little boy suppressed his blush and started crying.

Yan Che's expression suddenly changed and he clenched his fists. He already understood what happened to the little boy.

In the Central Plains, some very handsome children would be kept in captivity by some cult members or some nobles with special habits. Those people had the habit of molesting children.

Unexpectedly, in Xia Capital, in broad daylight, someone would do such a thing.
Chapter completed!