The power of women is highly respected

Chun Feng raised his eyebrows and said in a somewhat mean way: "Why, you are also interested in my body."

"Would you like to try it?"

Yan Yu Ni rolled her eyes and said "yue" in a very uncouth manner. She even thought of their first meeting that year. She was really going to "yue" this time.

"Well, I shouldn't have cared about you. If you need any herbs, just tell me right away."

Chun Feng shook his head, stretched out his ten fingers and shook them, saying: "It's incurable, it's incurable, I want to go home, I want to go home!"

Yan Yu Ni didn't know what to say, so she just told the deaf-mute servant to take care of him, then patted her sleeves and ran away.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I returned to the bedroom, I heard that Qingdai, the leader of Ye Yudaoyue's guards, came to see me.

"Proclaim"

……

Qing Dai: "Your Majesty, we found Mr. Mo's body... Chu Zuo said he committed suicide, but..."

Facing her master's murderous gaze, she stumbled over what was on her mind.

You deserve to be chopped into pieces, Yan Yuying. I must kill you! I will kill you again. Even after you die, I will peel off your skin and pull out your tendons.

The person I care about the most, that... that is... hehe, Yan Yuying, you are so cruel, you have such a cruel heart.

In terms of cruelty...ha, I regret provoking you.

Yan Yu Ni stood up, veins popping out on her neck, bloodshot eyes, she gritted her teeth and said, "Take me there."

As soon as he took a step, he turned back and said, "I will keep this matter to myself. Anyone who dares to tell Lord Feng will be beheaded."

Everyone in the Phoenix Eye Division: “Yes”

After a long, long, long time

Yan Yuni dragged her tired body to a small wooden house on a mountain west of the imperial city. The scene of Mo Fei lying lifeless on the ground kept reappearing in her mind. She walked back and forth but couldn't calm down.

She slapped her head hard and asked herself what was wrong. Don't be fooled. Yes, don't be fooled. Yan Yuying is dead, isn't she?

I secretly deceived myself that the person I saw was fake. The teacher should be playing in the mountains now, how could he appear here?

This kind of cheap trick can't fool herself.

But the truth was right in front of her, and she couldn't escape it. After a moment, she walked out with a sad face, and told the people kneeling on the ground: "Bury him well..."

A tear rolled down her eyes, "Husband, I'm sorry. I'm useless. I have harmed your father and my father's mother."

Father, I am guilty. I have harmed your senior brother...my teacher...and your mother.

These two people are extremely important to you. Because of my negligence... If I had been more careful, more attentive, I would have discovered that the person I rescued was a fake, not the real one, not my real grandmother.

After Yan Yu Ni finished giving the instructions, she sat absent-mindedly in the room where Mr. Mo was killed, her thoughts drifting away.

After a while, I took a closer look and found that she, who was just over 20 years old, had a strand of white hair.

It was late at night again, and Xiao Hong didn't wait for her lover to come. She touched her belly with some disappointment, and then asked someone to come forward and serve her.

Just as he was about to take a rest, he suddenly heard a slight sound on the roof and subconsciously wanted to fly over to take a look.

However, when his eyes fell on his stomach, he silently walked to the window and waved to the guard Yan Yuni left for him.

While waving, he thought: How come the guards in this palace are so unreliable that they don’t even know that an assassin has broken in?

Fortunately, she is not here at this time, and fortunately, I have not rested yet.

After the guard came down, he pointed at the roof with an expression that was hard to describe.

Xiao Hong immediately felt that he seemed to be wrong, and there might be someone else on the roof...that person was Yan Yu Ni.

In the moonlight, Xiao Hong saw her back and knew who she was. He thought to himself: As expected.

Xiao Hong: "Your Majesty, why don't you go in through the main entrance?" As he spoke, he waved his hand for the servants to leave.

Yan Yu Ni shook the wine in her hand and said, "I still disturbed you."

Xiao Hong quietly approached her and asked, "Your Majesty, are you worried about anything recently? Can you tell me so that I can help you share your worries?"

Yan Yu Ni smiled bitterly and started to drink again.

Seeing this, Xiao Hong said sternly, "Your Majesty!"

The person opposite who seemed to be drunk suddenly burst into tears, crying like a child.

Xiao Hong hugged her in her arms with heartache, and took her away when she was tired of crying.

Yan Yu Ni, who was sitting beside the bed, stared at him for a long time before saying, "I just suddenly missed you."

Xiao Hong naturally didn't believe it, and smiled lightly, "Then you can just come in directly, this whole world belongs to the king."

Mo Fei, Mo Fei, teacher, and also my father, Yan Yu Ni burst into tears again.

Why is she so fond of crying? Pregnant husband Xiao Hong reached out to comfort her helplessly.

Yan Yu Ni: "Go to sleep."

Xiao Hong nodded, but how could he sleep after she made such a fuss?

Seeing him hugging the quilt and unable to fall asleep, Yan Yu Ni's heart ached again.

She patted Xiao Hong's back gently and hummed a nursery rhyme.

She also briefly explained her abnormal behavior, "Hong'er, I just had a sick reaction today and wanted to cry a few times. Now I'm fine after crying." She was really fine.

His breathing gradually became steady, and Yan Yu Ni knew that he believed it, so she felt relieved.

"It was dark,

It's going to rain

Dark Sky

Black black

......"

Xiao Hong fell asleep in her arms as she sang.

Yan Yu Ni kissed his brow gently and whispered, "Are you asleep?", then smiled bitterly.

Yan Yu Ni recalled the suicide note she saw there, and said silently to the air: Teacher, don't worry, I will not let him down.

Time went back to noon that day. She had just left Chunfeng, and halfway through her walk, the Phoenix Eye Division came to report that they had found out where the two elders were living in seclusion. Then, Qingdai from the Moon Guards also came and brought detailed information. Then, she immediately rushed over in a panic and suddenly saw Mr. Mo's body.

Looking at the murderer who hanged himself in another room with only half a human skin mask, what else could she not understand? Whatever Qingdai thought about, there was a clue to it.

Yan Yuying, Yan Yuying!

Whip the corpse, whip the corpse, I...I will not let you go, even if you die I will not...even if you die, how can you die so easily.

She slowly closed her eyes, tears rolling down her cheeks.

Her teacher, her teacher, the red mark on his forehead confirmed what was said - suicide.

The stars around the neck also tell what the person in front of him has experienced in his life.

The ten letters under the bed made her sob and beat her head.

All ten letters were addressed to Xiao Hong, and the words for her were on the table.

Mr. Mo carved on the table what he was going to say to her.

Ten letters were sent to Xiao Hong, one each year. When the tenth year came, he was told that his father had passed away peacefully and he need not be sad.

Yan Yuni couldn't bear to see him sad, so now she had to bear all the pain alone in silence.

After burying Mo Fei near the Bamboo Garden, she felt like she had lost her soul for a moment and was afraid to see Xiao Hong for a while.

It wasn't until three days later that she drank and went to their bedroom, and then...that was when they met.

The dead are gone...

But, if it weren't for her negligence, my father would have lived well forever.