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Chapter 221 Master, Young Master Ye is here
Chapter 221 Master, Young Master Ye is here
"So where does your prince live now?" Ye Feizhou resisted the urge to go back to the mansion to find Ye Wenyan, and asked the secret guard, "Was he injured when the house collapsed?"
The secret guard replied, "Don't worry, Second Young Master. The bed was intact at the time, and the Third Prince was not injured. In fact, the day before the house collapsed, the wall of the mansion also collapsed. Perhaps it was due to disrepair over the years, so the Prince ordered people to repair it the next day. Unexpectedly, on the first day of the new year, the earth dragon turned over, and it collapsed again. The Prince was very angry at the time and said it would be better not to repair it."
Ye Feizhou finally understood. It turned out that Xiao Si was not joking with him. She really had demolished the Renwang Mansion, but he was imprisoned in Qihua Pavilion at the time and had no idea about it. In addition, the earth dragon turned over later, so even if he saw a few landslides just now, he just thought it was caused by the earth dragon turning over. He was very puzzled. Why did that girl love to tear down walls?
He was even more puzzled as to why the usually taciturn secret guard of Renwang Palace talked to him so much about the collapsed wall tonight but didn't say a word about his other question?
Ye Feizhou looked at the secret guard and asked again word by word: "Where does the Third Prince live now?"
The secret guard said: "Your Highness usually lives in the study."
"And now?"
"at the moment……"
Seeing that the secret guard was hesitant, Ye Feizhou understood, "He must be in the concubine's room! Take me there, don't worry, I won't disturb him, I'll just wait outside. I have something to talk to him about, and I'll leave after I'm done."
The secret guards had no idea what to do. After all, their master had already said that Young Master Ye could not be stopped from coming to the Prince Ren's Palace. There was no place in the Prince Ren's Palace that Young Master Ye could not go to. Now that Ye Feizhou had made a request, he had no choice but to take his men over.
It was a courtyard in the backyard, nothing strange, after all, there were many such courtyards in the Prince Ren's Palace, and each courtyard had a woman living in it. They were Quan Qingyun's concubines, each of them was charming and soft as if they had no bones.
The secret guard only escorted him to the gate and then went back. Ye Feizhou walked in alone, but was stopped by the secret guards guarding the yard halfway. The secret guard asked, "Second Young Master, is there something you need to come here so late at night? I'm afraid it's not convenient to tell you right now."
He heard the gentle and expressive voice of a woman coming from the room, and he quietly stepped aside, but did not leave. He just stood against the pillar, with his head slightly lowered, not knowing what he was thinking.
The woman in the room was very unrestrained and made a lot of noise. The secret guard probably felt that it was awkward for Ye Feizhou to stand here, so he walked up to him and asked in a low voice: "Second Young Master, do you want to go to the guest house to rest first?"
Ye Feizhou just shook his head and said, "No, I'll just wait for him here and talk to him about something before leaving."
The secret guards kept silent, but they did not walk far either. They just stood five or six steps away to accompany him. In fact, there were many women in the backyard of the Prince Ren's mansion. Ye Feizhou had always known this. Although His Highness Prince Ren had no principal wife, no concubines, and even no woman who could be named. But he had many concubines, at least a dozen. There were a few years when Quan Qingyun took women into the mansion like crazy and kept them company every night.
For this, the late emperor even reprimanded him.
But ever since the rumor about the Third Prince and the Second Young Master Ye spread in the capital, the late Emperor no longer cared about him taking a woman.
He must have felt that compared to Young Master Ye, it was normal for women to enter the mansion, and it was not ridiculous to have more women.
It was past midnight and it was already the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. The full moon broke through the clouds in the sky, very big, round and bright.
He deliberately lowered his head and refused to look at the full moon. He just stared at the light cast by the full moon on the ground, silently.
The full moon means reunion, but he has no one to reunite with. When his family asked him and Ye Feiyu to send the coffin back to Beijing, he thought that after sending the coffin back and burying it, he would have to return to Beijing immediately. After all, his uncle was gone, and the head of the family must be his father. His father became the head of the family, and he, the son, was the head of the family. It must be different from before. The family would value him and treat him well.
But he didn't expect that his father told him to stay in his hometown for a while before leaving to take care of all the follow-up matters and arrange the banquet. He also said that he didn't need to come back for the New Year and just stay there to accompany his family.
At that time, I thought that it was because his family valued him that they let him do such an important thing. Now that I think about it, it was not value at all, it was clearly that they didn't like him, didn't want to see him, and didn't even want to see him during the Chinese New Year.
If Ye Hongzhuang hadn't asked him to kill someone later, he would probably still be staying in his hometown! After all, his mother said that if his family didn't send a letter asking him to come back, he shouldn't come back.
The secret guards of the Prince's Palace looked at him from afar and felt that Young Master Ye seemed to have lost weight again. He was already very thin to begin with, his waist was even thinner than a woman's, his face was close to his bones, and his chin was pointed. He thought that being that thin was the limit, but he didn't expect that after not seeing him for so many days, he looked even thinner than before. Even his lips, which used to be slightly pink, had turned much whiter, and he looked as bleak as a leaf blown by the wind.
He didn't know how long it had been, but the noise in the room finally stopped. He heard Quan Qingyun's happy voice, and his heart suddenly ached. He had to cover his chest with his hands to relieve the pain.
The secret guard was also startled to see him suddenly like this, and immediately stepped forward and asked anxiously: "Is the second young master okay?"
The voice was a little louder. In addition to being anxious for Ye Feizhou, it was also a deliberate reminder to the master in the room.
Sure enough, before Ye Feizhou could speak, he heard Quan Qingyun's voice coming from the room: "Who's outside?"
The secret guard immediately replied: "Master, Young Master Ye is here."
After saying this, the air around him seemed to become quiet. After a while, the door opened with a bang, and Quan Qingyun walked out while putting on his outer robe, and walked in front of Ye Feizhou, "Why are you here?" Seeing him covering his heart with his hands, he was a little anxious, "What's wrong? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
Ye Feizhou paused for a moment, then refused his offer to help her, saying, "It's okay, I'm fine now."
Quan Qingyun looked him up and down, and felt that something was wrong. After looking at him for a while, he realized: "Is your leg okay?"
Ye Feizhou did not answer, but just said to him: "I am sorry to bother you, Your Highness. It is really because my sister at home asked me to do something, and she urged me to do it urgently, so I came here just now. Don't worry, I will leave after I finish speaking."
Quan Qingyun reached out and pulled him, "Come on, follow me to the study."
Ye Feizhou was thin and light, and Quan Qingyun was very strong. This pull was almost irresistible, and he could only passively follow him. But before he took a few steps, he heard the door open again. A woman stood at the door wearing only a light shirt. She was not afraid of the cold wind, and she didn't care that everything under the light shirt was visible. She leaned against the door and looked at Quan Qingyun, saying in a charming voice: "Are you leaving now, my lord? I'm still waiting for you! Didn't you say you wouldn't leave my room tonight!"
Ye Feizhou used his internal strength to shake off the wrist that he was holding, then turned and left.
Quan Qingyun immediately winked at the secret guard, who grabbed the woman's arm and threw her back into the house, then closed the door.
He hurried to chase Ye Feizhou, and caught up with him, but heard Ye Feizhou say: "Since Your Highness is busy, I will talk about my business tomorrow."
Quan Qingyun took a deep breath, "Say it now! Now that you are here, there is no reason to leave. Follow me to the study." He grabbed Ye Feizhou's wrist again and dragged him towards the study. People who were originally angry because of Ye Feizhou's bad temper calmed down after this journey. Not for anything else, but because he found that Ye Feizhou's wrist was thinner, and he dragged him like he was carrying a broom, almost weightless.
I couldn't help but look back at the person behind me. He was dressed in white, even the hairband was white. His waist was tied tightly, and his waist was not as thick as his legs. What was he doing? Did he want to die? Why did he torture himself like this?
Quan Qingyun was really furious, but he couldn't get angry at Ye Feizhou. So he could only be angry at himself. He knew that the second wife of the first-rank general Ye was a bunch of wolves that could never be tamed, but he still let Ye Feizhou live there.
Why do we have to listen to her opinion? Why not just kidnap him and force him to stay in Renwang Palace? It's better than letting him go home and suffer.
They arrived at the study room and Quan Qingyun pulled him into the room. The hand that was holding Ye Feizhou's wrist loosened a lot of strength, but it still hurt.
He ordered the secret guards to guard the door and not let anyone in, and then he pushed Ye Feizhou into the chair and sat down.
Quan Qingyun put his hands on Ye Feizhou's shoulders, bent down to look at him, and after looking at him for a long time, he let out a long sigh, "Why are you doing this? Tell me if you are unhappy, and tell me if you don't want me to do anything. You know what I hate most is your look of being wronged but refusing to say anything. What should I do with you like this? Hmm? Feizhou, what should I do with you?" Ye Feizhou lowered his head, not wanting to look at him, nor did he want to answer him. But it was really awkward to sit there, so he felt that he should do something. What can he do? Yes, rub his wrist. He felt that his wrist was either red or blue after being dragged all the way. It hurt anyway.
He put his left hand on his right wrist and gently turned it. Quan Qingyun sighed again when he saw it, stretched out his hand to take his wrist again, and rolled up his sleeve, only then did he see that his wrist was indeed red.
He knew that he had pulled too hard just now, and he felt very uncomfortable. He hurriedly looked for ointment. Fortunately, he had the habit of practicing martial arts in the study yard, so he still had some commonly used ointments.
When the translucent ointment was applied on his wrist, Ye Feizhou felt it was cool and it relieved the pain.
Quan Qingyun rubbed his skin gently with his palm until the ointment was completely dissolved, and then he let his sleeve down again. But his hand was still holding his wrist, his movements were very light, and his face was helpless.
"I hurt you but you didn't tell me. I made you angry but you didn't tell me. Feizhou, I'll be happy if you can ask me for anything."
Ye Feizhou finally spoke again: "From childhood to adulthood, I have asked you for a lot. Like this martial arts, and the money I have spent on martial arts training for many years. I can't ask you for everything. I have to do what I can do myself. After all, I have to consider the future."
"What are you thinking about for the future? I will plan your future for you, so you don't have to think about it yourself."
Ye Feizhou laughed, "The Third Prince will marry a wife sooner or later. By then, you won't be the only one who has the final say in the Prince Ren's Palace."
Quan Qingyun began to suppress his anger again. Ye Feizhou could always easily make him angry.
If he wanted to marry a wife, he would have done so many years ago. Why did he have to wait until he was 27 years old?
Everyone can see what he is thinking, but some people pretend to be confused. Or maybe they are not pretending to be confused, but there is no way forward and they are helpless. "Forget it." He let out a long breath, "I won't argue with you, but I have protected you for more than ten years, so there is no reason to abandon you halfway. What you think is your business. If there is really no way out, just stop where you are and don't look back. You only have a lifespan of sixty years, and every day you live is one day less. It would be better if you can improve your skills. When my lifespan is over, you can live the rest of your life by yourself."
He didn't put any more, but knelt down and tried to lift his robe. Ye Feizhou was startled, "What are you doing?"