232: Lan Niang Yao Changjie looked at Ye Mingxuan, his expression was as usual, but his steps paused slightly, and then he said as usual: "I just asked casually, and I did hear the name Lan Niang. Now that I think about it,

Maybe Mrs. Wu San mentioned it when she went to Yao's house, but it really didn't mean anything else."

Ye Mingxuan was a little disappointed when he heard this, "I thought you had discovered something."

At dusk, there were not many people on the long street, and only a few people were left in a hurry to go home. The hot and humid breeze blew, and the thin clothes fluttered in the wind, like butterflies spreading their wings.

"Ming Xuan, if the eldest prince really ascends the throne as king, you can take Zi Jin far away to the end of the world."

Ye Mingxuan's steps suddenly stopped, he turned around and stared at Yao Changjie, his whole breath seemed to be frozen.

"Changjie, you know it's impossible."

"I think that even if the eldest prince really ascends the throne, he cannot ignore the public anger and destroy the Yao Ye family because of Zi Jin. As long as you really leave and never come back, he will one day put out the fire, and the Yao Ye family will also

You can always get rid of the danger. On the contrary, it is the most dangerous if you stay." Yao Changjie thought about it for so long, and there was only one way.

But Ye Mingxuan knew that this was simply impossible. Qin Shifeng was just a bt and would not give up until he achieved his goal. He would never go around the Yao and Ye families easily.

"Zi Jin and I will not leave. As long as we are alive, he will not give up. No matter where we are, the Yao and Ye family are the best bait." Ye Mingxuan said softly, looking up at Yao Changjie, very determined

He said quietly: "If the lives of Yao and Ye's family are exchanged for me and Zi Jin's miserable existence, will we be able to live in peace for the rest of our lives?"

Yao Changjie pursed his lips and said nothing, looking straight at Ye Mingxuan.

Ye Mingxuan smiled brightly, with a ruffian smile on his face: "We sleep together in life and die in the same cave. Zi Jin and I will never be separated. We can't step on your bones to enjoy the rest of our lives alone. We would rather use ours

Our lives are exchanged for the safety of the two families. Zi Jin and I have already thought about it, but we will not leave in vain. When we leave, we will take a few hateful people with us as companions. As the saying goes, there are also people on the road to hell.

lively."

Yao Changjie, you stopped talking. The wind blew through your hair and slid past your eyes. Your eyes were astringent, but you still looked ahead firmly, as steady as a rock, "I understand."

I don't know what Yao Changjie knew and what he would do. Ye Mingxuan looked at his leaving figure, his heart became heavier and heavier, and then he laughed out loud. This uncle wanted to think deeply about it, but since Lan Niang asked, it was definitely not easy for him.

, he must be hiding something from himself, probably because he doesn’t want himself to get involved.

Wu Zhen's biological mother is called Lan Niang. Is she the person Changjie is looking for? So who is this Lan Niang?

Ye Mingxuan decided to investigate carefully.

But looking at Yao Changjie's reaction, it seems that the person he is looking for is not Wu Zhen's mother, so who should it be? And why does Yao Changjie not want them to know about this?

Wu Zhen didn't take this matter personally, firstly because he trusted Yao Changjie very much, and secondly, Wu Zhen was not Ye Mingxuan after all. Ye Mingxuan stayed in Jinyiwei all day long, and he was probably more familiar with the smell of conspiracy than eating meat, so he wanted to

This matter is particularly concerning. In addition, Yao Changjie has never been a person who talks nonsense. There must be a reason for this.

Ye Mingxuan thought about walking home slowly all the way, and couldn't help but smile when he thought of his wife with a smile on her face and a pretty mouth. The lights in the house were bright and the spring breeze was warm. What he longed for most was always just for his little girl to snuggle up quietly.

beside him.

Looking ahead, Ye Mingxuan slowly stopped as he saw the figure suddenly appearing at the intersection ahead.

The two of them were more than ten steps apart, their eyes facing each other, and they were both sword-free.

"Have a glass of wine?" Qin Shifeng spoke first, but he hadn't seen her for more than ten days, and he felt much older, with a layer of frost-like coldness between his eyebrows and eyes. He was still graceful and picturesque, but he seemed

We have come a long way, separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

"Okay." Ye Mingxuan took a step forward and responded.

He was surprised that the eldest prince came to him suddenly, but he just took it easy and listened to what he had to say.

The two came to the most famous restaurant in Kyoto and asked for a private room. They drank a large jar of wine, but Qin Shifeng refused to say a word and did not even look at Ye Mingxuan. He seemed to have grown up in the wine jar.

Just as the lights flickered, Ye Mingxuan vaguely saw the tears rolling in the corners of his eyes and then suppressing them.

Ye Mingxuan suddenly picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. He filled the wine cup with his hands. Bo Xiafei raised his face and said, "If nothing happens, I will take my leave. There is still a wife waiting at home."

Qin Shifeng clenched the hand holding the wine cup hard, with clear joints, then raised his head and looked at Ye Mingxuan with half-squinted eyes, his eyes were as blurry as clear waves, and there was a sad smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, as if he wanted to cry but failed

The forced smile turned into a smile, which was really indifferent and ugly.

"Are you showing off to me?"

"I'm just telling the truth. I've been assassinated too many times. The little girl is always worried about me. If nothing happens, I will always go home early." Ye Mingxuan deliberately mentioned that he was almost killed by Qin Shifeng's soldiers last time.

, he has always been mean-tongued and would always use it to ridicule him whenever he had the chance.

As expected, Qin Shifeng's face looked a little bad, "I almost drowned in the water by your wife, and you and I have been separated for a long time."

Ye Mingxuan felt that Qin Shifeng was a little different today. He turned his eyes and said simply: "Okay, even if this matter is cleared up, then you just want to drink with me tonight? If so, let the shopkeeper give you ten

Come to the altar, get drunk and everyone goes back to their homes."

"Sure enough, you still have the same virtue. You always make me angry." Qin Shifeng seemed to think of something and became very angry. The thing in his hand was suddenly thrown against the wall, shattering into pieces and making a huge noise.

The shopkeeper was so frightened that he hurriedly knocked on the door and asked, fearing that some murder had occurred.

Ye Mingxuan had no choice but to dismiss the shopkeeper first, then turned around, looked at Qin Shifeng with his hands folded across his chest, and said angrily: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Qin Shifeng smiled sarcastically, then looked at Ye Mingxuan, his long eyes were filled with drunkenness, his eyebrows were slightly sad, and he smiled slightly: "Ye Mingxuan, have you ever been so sad that you want to die?"

Ye Mingxuan's brows furrowed even more tightly. Remembering how Zi Jin had said goodbye to him at Chuihua Gate, he was really sad to death. He didn't know if sadness was contagious, so he couldn't help but nodded.

"You actually have such a time?" Qin Shifeng turned to look at the ethereal night sky outside the window and murmured.

"People are sad sometimes. Is there anything strange about it?" Ye Mingxuan felt that he might have a fit, but he was drinking and chatting with his enemy, and talking such nonsense.

"When was that? Who can make you so sad?" Qin Shifeng asked, seemingly not waiting for Ye Mingxuan's answer, and continued on by himself: "When A Ruo died, I knew for the first time what it meant.

Sad, what is heartbreak? It was the first time I fell in love with a woman like that. No one can remove her from my heart. Even now, I can still clearly remember her every smile."

Ye Mingxuan felt that Qin Shifeng was drunk and said: "First Prince, it's getting late, you should go back."

"Even you are tired of it? Yes, you think it's funny for a person like me to talk to you, right? Who am I qualified to talk about love? I killed my A Ruo with my own hands. I am the most heartless man in the world.

!" Qin Shifeng sneered and took another sip of wine.

"If time went back and you were asked to make another choice, what would you do?" Ye Mingxuan asked.

"Go back in time?" Qin Shifeng repeated softly, with a confused look on his face, then shook his head gently, "I don't know."

Ye Mingxuan suddenly wanted to laugh, and said sarcastically: "You actually say you don't know? It shows that in your heart, Aruo is ultimately no match for power. If I were you, if time could go back, I would rather die and protect her.

comprehensive."

"Really? You would actually do this?" Qin Shifeng suddenly laughed and stood up staggeringly, feeling like a huge irony, "I was only fourteen or fifteen years old back then, when I was the most infatuated and ignorant, but even if

In that case, I will not choose to die, I will slowly endure... endure..."

"What happens after this? Are you going to snatch away anyone who looks like A Ruo?" Ye Mingxuan was angry.

"Get it back?" Qin Shifeng repeated slowly.

"Even if you snatch her away, the person she likes is not you, and she will never have you in her heart. What fun do you have? Love is not a matter of one person. It requires mutual consent to be happy." Ye Mingxuan was actually very tired.

I want to live happily with Zi Jin, but there are always so many unwanted things happening in this world.

"Who doesn't want to be consensual, who doesn't want to fly together..." Qin Shifeng stood up unsteadily, stabilized his body and looked at Ye Mingxuan in front of him. He was obviously drunk to death, and seemed to be able to fall asleep as soon as he closed his eyes, but those eyes

It's like the clearest stream with blue ripples.

Ye Mingxuan stared at him, refusing to back down at all. The anger in his heart was burning, and he wished he could push Qin Shifeng to the ground and beat him severely. It would be better to beat him until he becomes demented and can no longer do bad things.

Qin Shifeng took another step forward, then looked at Ye Mingxuan, his expression became very solemn, and said: "If you don't want your wife to be snatched away, don't let her enter the palace in this life. If you can't stop her from entering the palace,

I will really know how to rob someone when the time comes. My wife has to go to the palace to pay her respects every year and festival, so just hide if you can."

"But the little girl is not a destined wife." Ye Mingxuan said.

"Really?" Qin Shifeng smiled, pushed Ye Mingxuan away and walked towards the door, "Isn't she the destined wife? It's a pity that she will be there soon, she will be there soon..."

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