The Noble Woman’s Guide On How to Tease One’s Husband

In the twilight, a round of Yu Chan hung up on the sky, round and translucent, and shed silver light everywhere.

The clattering of horseshoes came from a distance, and walked across the boulevard with stardust on the ground. The riders wore dark clothes and swayed violently in the wind, leaving a long ink-colored shadow in the darkness. It's gone again, surprisingly fast.

Soon they arrived at the town where they were staying. The village house beside the small road was no longer smoke. An orange lamp shone through the paper window among the grass and gravel, and they were stepped on chaos by the rushing footsteps. In a hurry, the destination is obvious-the shop with the word night at the end of the street.

Ten days ago, Ye Huai Li Fei Ge notified the Ye family members in all state capitals near the capital, and asked them to pay close attention to the movements of the capital. Everywhere he and Chu Jinglan went, they would listen to reports in order to master the palace. The latest situation.

Now they have reached Cangzhou, only one day away from the king's capital. Although their physical strength is about to reach their limit, they don't want to stop a step, just because the person who is thinking about it is not far ahead.

I will see Yang'er soon.

In the past few nights, as soon as Chu Jinglan closes his eyes, he dreams of Ye Huaiyang, who is sitting on the bed with a phoenix crown and smiling, holding Lanlan in the backyard and rolling into a ball like a child. She was coquettish in his arms, and smiled, as clear as yesterday, as if she could touch her.

Only then did he discover that thinking was crazy.

I didn’t feel this way in Shuzhong before, maybe because he was too tired, or maybe because the letter that arrived on the 5th had comforted him invisibly, but when everything changed, he realized how big the gap was. , So big that he can no longer calm down.

He couldn't imagine a life without her.

Restraining all the emotions, Chu Jinglan and Ye Huaili walked side by side to the Yejia shop. The narrow streets were empty, with moonlight as their companions. Ye Huaili looked up and suddenly said, "Next month. It's Mid-Autumn Festival."

Chu Jinglan was silent for a moment and said in a dumb voice: "Yang'er asked me to go back and spend the holidays with her."

"She has always been like this." Speaking of Ye Huaiyang, Ye Huaili's complexion immediately became particularly soft. "Every year when I leave the capital, she will beg me to come back on Mid-Autumn Festival, saying that the cook at home has done a lot It’s a pity that no one shares the novelty of mooncakes. It’s all nonsense. When she was nine years old, she never touched mooncakes again when she was gluttonous and had a bad belly. I don’t remember."

"She is greedy." Thinking of her holding the syrup jar on Ghost Festival, Chu Jinglan's mouth raised slightly.

"But the family members are accustomed to her, because she usually behaves well and has a calm style. It is rare to be such a childish time. When my mother and I talked about this, my mother was just like this. She also said that there is no money in the family. I have to pick the flat peaches for her as well, which really made me laugh or cry. Later, when my father and mother went out for a long trip, I made her more strict. My uncle and aunt said that I didn’t care for her, but she was not even a little upset. , I stick to me as soon as I come back, just like when I was a kid."

When Ye Huaili said this with a faint melancholy, Chu Jinglan heard it clearly and raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "I regret it?"

"I regret it." A faint sigh escaped from his throat, and Ye Huaili said sadly, "I am not a competent brother."

"After that, stay with her."

Chu Jinglan's words sounded nothing at first, but after careful tasting, there was a taste of entrusting Ye Huaiyang to him. Ye Huaili knew the danger of this trip, and she didn't have a complete grasp of it, so she stopped talking.

Even if Ye Huaiyang is rescued, Prince Lan's Mansion and Ye Family will be greatly changed, and it will be difficult to return to the way they were before, but even if the road ahead is uncertain, they still have to go on without hesitation.

Unknowingly, the two of them had come to the end of the street and stopped in front of the Yejia shop. What awaited them was the latest situation in the capital. Every time Ye Huaili was a little anxious, he looked at Chu. With a startling glance, he found that although he had no expression, the waves in those black eyes never stopped. Anxiety and worries were covered in them. Only when he was extremely exhausted would he show a little bit, such as now.

Tang Qingfeng and others behind him were still waiting, Ye Huaili took his gaze back and knocked on the door. This is the shop opened by the Ye family prostitutes. They usually do small business and pass on information secretly. The person in charge of affairs is also an old treasurer. Seeing them coming in at this moment, he knelt on the ground with a thud, extremely abruptly.

Chu Jinglan suddenly froze, and an unknown premonition floated in his heart.

The old shopkeeper didn't wait for them to ask questions, he raised the letter in his hand over his head, choked up and said: "Lord, general, half an hour ago, the old slave received the news, the owner has already gone..."

Ye Huaili's face changed suddenly, and he strode forward and suddenly grabbed him by the collar and shouted, "What did you mean? Where did you go?"

The old shopkeeper's face was gray, and he just watched him silently, and his sorrowful expression said everything.

As if unable to understand the words, Ye Huaili let go of him, grabbed the letter paper and untiedly opened it, scanned it to the bottom, fell off a cliff and died. Four big characters pierced into his eyes in an instant. There was a roar in my mind, and I couldn't hear any more words.

Chu Jinglan slowly pulled out the thin piece of letter paper, only glanced at it, and his blood flowed back instantly.

His Yanger...dead?

The old shopkeeper burst into tears and told what happened: "Lord, general, the king will burn the owner as a sacrifice. The owner has no choice but to grab the queen as a shield. Unexpectedly, the king is inhumane, so the imperial army will also use the queen Killed, the Patriarch was forced to a dead end, and after exposing the scandal of Wujun, he jumped off Zhuolu Terrace. No body has been found yet..."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Jinglan suddenly felt anguish, a **** arrow shot out, splashed on plain white paper, and dropped to the ground.

"Lord!"

Tang Qingfeng and Shadow Guard were shocked, and quickly stepped up to support him, but he flicked them away, barely straightened his body, and then erased the blood that covered Ye Huaiyang's name from the letter.

The two looked at each other with compassion, not knowing what Chu Jinglan wanted to do. Suddenly there was thunder from outside the window, and a bolt of lightning struck the edge of the window, reflecting Chu Jinglan's bloodless face. Upon closer inspection, his pupils shrank. They were in a ball, unable to discern the focal length. They were actually caught in a demon barrier and on the verge of madness. The two were shocked. When they were just doing something, Ye Huaili suddenly hit Chu Jinglan with a punch.

"Are you satisfied with this result?"

Chu Jinglan was beaten for a while, and the wet blood on his lips was covered with fresh blood, dripping all over his breasts, but the depths of his black eyes suddenly became clear, and his wits returned.

Ye Huaili's rage continued.

"She should have taken the easiest road in the world. It was because of you that she stepped into this dead end. Now she has a dead end. Are you satisfied?"

Ye Huai’s voice was full of roars, and it seemed that he still couldn’t vent the terrible pain in his chest, but the person facing him didn’t react at all, as if his heart had been dug away, and there was only a corpse-like wood. Huaili tried to beat him again, but was stopped by several people under his hands.

"General, the princess is still waiting for you and the prince to avenge her."

The lieutenant’s short words awakened Ye Huai-li. Yes, the person who killed Ye Huaiyang was fortunate to sit in the Golden Luang Temple. He is the king, who has the power to live and kill. Ye Huaili felt unbearable at this moment.

That was the younger sister he had been holding in the palm of his hand to care for and grew up, and the younger sister who was better than everything else, he actually forced her to jump off Zhuolutai. How can she withstand this kind of damage with her thin body and bones?

What Ye Huaili didn't know was that Chu Jinglan also thought of going to the same place with him at this moment.

Baizhang cliff, with no fingers at the end, she usually lights a small lamp when she sleeps. How scared is she to lie alone in that place now? There are countless eagles and insects, who will gnaw on her delicate skin little by little until it turns into dry bones. He can no longer recognize her, and can no longer hold her in his arms and love her as he did before.

It was only a day before he could rush back to the capital to save her, but she couldn't wait.

Thinking of this, Chu Jinglan's lips poured out blood again.

"Lord..."

Although Tang Qingfeng's heart was tight, he was even more worried about Chu Jinglan. Since that incident happened six years ago, Chu Jinglan has fallen into deep obsessions, and his whole person has become indifferent and unsympathetic, and he only wants revenge. Later, it was Ye Huaiyang who healed him with her tenderness and love, and he opened his heart.

But now Ye Huaiyang is also dead, dying in the hands of the same person, like history repeating itself, this time, perhaps Chu Jinglan will never escape this demon.

"Go and lead the horse."

Chu Jinglan wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth at will, and walked out unsteadily. Tang Qingfeng hurriedly followed and said, "Master, where are you going?"

"Back to the North."

Ye Huaili hadn't slowed down yet, she was shocked when she heard what he said, turned back and grabbed him in front of him, stretched out his arm to stop him and asked, "What are you doing back to the North?"

"Lead the troops to attack the capital."

For so many years, he didn’t want to cause war, and he didn’t want to carry the infamy of rebellion, so he tolerated it till now, but at this moment, it doesn’t matter anymore. He just wants to kill him back to the palace immediately and take down Chu Sanghuai’s head to Ye Huaiyang. Sacrifice.

Ye Huaili never put down the hand that was holding him, Chu Jinglan slowly raised his eyes to look at him, the depths of his eyes were dark, there was no anger at all, but a trace of obvious killing intent was slowly revealed.

No one can stop him from avenging Ye Huaiyang, even her brother.

Unexpectedly, Ye Huaili smiled dullly, laughing more ugly than crying, and his fresh face was full of sadness.

"Chu Jinglan, I never thought that I would also have the day when I would send my army and sword to the capital with you."

He closed his eyes, and the tears that had been forbearing for a long time finally overflowed from the corners of his eyes, because the letter just now wrote the last words Ye Huaiyang said before he died-one day my husband and brother will help me take revenge and teach you blood Blood compensation!

At this time, Chu Jinglan had received the letter in his arms, and he silently bypassed Ye Huaili and walked straight to the door.

Yang'er, don't worry, those who hurt you will not let go of your husband.

The author has something to say: the prince is also going to die, the protagonist is dead, the end of this article┑(￣Д￣)┍

(I was froze by my own cold humor)

Seriously, the prince has come out after a lot of calls, and then he will occupy a large number of chapters to help Yang Bao get revenge~ The opened prince will give you a unique feeling~