If there is a comeback

Ye Xuan really didn't know the whereabouts of Ye Gucheng, but he knew that the hidden guards around him could pass on the news. . . .

Ye Xuanji walked for a long time, until he reached the Hanzhang Palace where the prince lived in the old days, he stopped. Seeing the gate of the Hanzhang Palace close, he remembered that he was no longer the little prince who could act like a baby in his father's arms . . .

Ye Xuan was stunned for a long time before he seemed to say to himself: "Ximen Chuuxue was imprisoned alone...you can write to father quickly..." The calm words were particularly gloomy on a moonlit night, only The figure that suddenly disappeared in the dark saw the growth and transformation of this young man. . .

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By the time the housekeeper Ye Bo received the letter, three days had actually passed. Rao Ye Bo was so old and had such experience, it was still unavoidable. He looked at the grown Ye Xuan and took a deep breath. The secret letter wrote: "Mr. On the 7th day of February (9:[-] p.m. to [-]:[-] p.m.), the master of Ximen was imprisoned in Qianyuan Hall, please return quickly." (Let me explain the titles here, in the eyes of the dark guards, um, they are family dark guards, so , the young master refers to Ye Xuan, the owner of the family is Ye Gucheng, and Ye Bo likes to call Ye Gucheng the owner of the city, and Ye Xuan is the little highness, so I won’t explain it here)

Ye Bo was fidgeting with the secret letter, hesitating outside Ye Gucheng's room for a long time, but he didn't go in. . .

He only heard Ye Gucheng say: "Uncle Ye, what's the matter."

"The city lord..." Ye Bo pushed the door open and entered, and saw Ye Gucheng painting on the table, the painting was red plum like blood, blooming proudly in the winter snow, a person in the distance was playing the piano outside the corridor, the person's face was blurred I don't know, but that lingering and proud sword intent is the only one that will appear under the painting of the city lord. . .Ye Bo sighed lightly, he understood that His Highness did this for the sake of the city lord, but His Highness was still too impulsive, alas. . .The little highness is also very powerful, even if he really imprisoned that one, the city lord Yuemo would be very angry. . .But after all, if you see that one, the city lord will get better. . .

"City Master, please take a look at the urgent letter from the capital..." Ye Bo hesitated for a long time, and finally handed the secret letter to Ye Gucheng. . .

Ye Gucheng glanced at the butler's nervous expression, took the secret letter, opened it and read it carefully. . .

Seeing that Ye Gucheng was stunned for a moment, he said to the housekeeper in a daze: "Why is Ximen in the capital..." Then almost immediately, Ye Gucheng stood up and said to the housekeeper, "Xuan'er, what did you do... .

"...City Lord, Your Highness... He is also, and I hope you are happy too... He..." Ye Bo actually agrees with Ye Xuan's actions in his heart, but the city lord just can't move that person , can't be hurt, alas. . .

"Enough..." Ye Gucheng interrupted the old housekeeper who excused Ye Xuan, and said angrily: "When did he have such courage... Ximen is his father, and he did such a thing. He is not filial or fraternal, Where did all the books he read go, and he acted so recklessly." Ye Gucheng was so angry that his blood almost surged together, and he couldn't help coughing in a low voice anymore. . .A few drops of blood between the fingers fell on the painting, adding blood to Hongmei, but it was even more ominous. . .

Ye Bo never dared to look at Ye Gucheng's expression. When he smelled the bloody smell, he raised his head and saw the mottled blood oozing from the back of his hand. He was shocked and said: "City Master, don't get angry, this old slave is going to kill you!" Send a letter to His Royal Highness, asking him to release the owner of Ximen..."

"..." Ye Gucheng looked at Uncle Ye for a long time, only to hear him say: "Prepare the carriages and horses, I will go to the capital to see in person..."

"Yes..."

The author has something to say: Oh ho ho ho, my male god is out~~~