When Ye Xilou thought of this, his already cold eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.
Seeing him suddenly acting like this, Feng Ji'er felt inexplicably irritated and felt uneasy, "Ye Xilou, that's enough. If you think you can only use others to contain me, are you wrong? Why don't you try to make me willing?
"You don't want me to laugh at you because you only have this despicable means..." Feng Ji'er didn't understand why she suddenly said this. What made her uneasy was probably Wu Huan, besides Cai Yi.
She was really worried that one day, Ye Xilou would discover Wu Huan's identity and threaten her. At that time, she would really be at a loss.
As if he heard that she didn't mean what she said, Ye Xilou sneered and said: "Then, first tell me willingly, have you ever given birth to a child for me?"
He asked suddenly, and Feng Jier's face suddenly turned pale, and she suddenly didn't know how to answer.
Wu Huan was still alive, and she couldn't say no against her will, but why should she tell him the truth? Whether she had given birth to him or not, that was just her Wu Huan, the son she raised alone!
"You want to hear the truth?"
Ye Xilou raised his eyebrows, saying that he wouldn't mind killing her if she told lies in front of him - those slightly raised eyebrows told Feng Ji'er that this is what she said
"Why should I tell you?" Feng Ji'er was still inexplicably worried. She always didn't want him to know that Wu Huan was his son.
At this time, Ye Xilou suddenly approached Feng Ji'er and said, "Whether you say it or not, I have a way of knowing. I will do whatever it takes. Don't you still know? Although that day by the palace wall, your body was so
It fascinates me, but I need to find someone to test it. Is it not difficult to test whether I have given birth to a child?"
Feng Jier was shocked. This man can do whatever he says.
"Tell me, I don't have much patience. If you don't want me to strip naked and ask someone to inspect it, just tell me the truth."
Ye Xilou's expression didn't look like he was joking. He was so serious. He had to ask her for an answer. Feng Ji'er thought about it in her heart. Should she say it or not? He would know...
but--
"Yes, I gave birth to a child, and it was with another man, not you!" There is a sense that there is no silver in this place, but Feng Ji'er no longer knows how to say it most appropriately, so as not to arouse Ye Xilou's suspicion.
I thought that Ye Xilou would laugh at her with a sullen face, and maybe insult her, but Ye Xilou suddenly became unusually quiet.
His deeply furrowed brows seemed to be thinking about an extremely difficult matter, his expression was solemn, and his eyes that were originally locked on hers were looking elsewhere.
"Is he... Wu Huan?" If it is Wu Huan, then there is no doubt that he must be his son Ye Xilou. Who else in this world will have such an appearance as him. He Ye Xilou has no compatriots
Brother, Wu Huan looks so much like him, who else could be there if he wasn't his species?
Feng Ji'er was about to say the word "no" when she was frightened back by Ye Xilou's terrifying gaze.
"I said it from the beginning, I want you to be willing to tell me the truth! Why are you unwilling to obey me again and again? In your eyes, am I so terrible? In your eyes
In addition to hatred, can you add something else... Another way of asking, is Wu Huan your son? Now, answer me truthfully!"
There was a sense of pain and anxiety in Ye Xilou's words.
He stared closely into Feng Ji'er's eyes, waiting for her answer
Feng Ji'er called out to Wu Huan in her heart, Wu Huan, should mother say it? Can she say it? He was asking this question so seriously. If he knew that you were his son, what would he do? Mother wouldn't you?
I dare to risk you...
"Murong Changsi! Are you afraid that I will be harmful to him? Yes, if you don't tell me the truth today, I promise to let you see his body tomorrow!"
While Ye Xilou was making the ultimatum, Feng Jier's fists were already clenched, and the fine beads of sweat on her forehead had already wet her long hair on her temples.
"Yes! Wu Huan is my son, Ye Xilou, I can tolerate you seizing me and imprisoning Cai Yi, but if you dare to know a hair of Wu Huan, I will kill you without any body parts!"
Feng Jier's whole body trembled as she spoke. She had never been so uncontrollable as she was now. She was so nervous and excited that her whole body was screaming uncontrollably... She was very scared.
Ye Xilou closed his eyes deeply for a while and snorted coldly. When he opened his eyes again, the pain in his eyes seemed to have faded a lot, and was replaced by a relatively relaxed look.
"Woman, you will never tell the truth unless I force you!" After leaving these words, he seemed to smile at Feng Ji'er, turned around and left.
After Ye Xilou left, Feng Jier suddenly felt a little unsteady. She held on to the back of the chair and squatted down.
"Wu Huan, I miss you so much... I'm so scared that I will never be able to recognize you. What should I do now... No, I can't let you stay in Mingyue Valley, I can't let you get involved in the world of Ye Xilou
Here... my mother wants to save you!" Feng Ji'er gave herself five minutes to miss Wu Huan and vent her worries and fears. After five minutes, she stood up and walked to the door.
As soon as the door opened, Cai Yi suddenly stood in front of her...
"Miss!"
"Caiyi, how could you..."
"He brought me here, miss. Why did he use me to contain you? I saw that after he brought me, he didn't waste a moment. The adopted son was very anxious and took Yun Hui out of the house."
"They left the house?"
"Yes, miss, you want to leave Yefu, right? You have things you want to do, right? Miss, now that Yefu is gone without Ye Xilou and Yun Hui, if you want to leave, leave quickly!"
Those who know that Murong thinks long are none other than Feng Ming and Cai Yi.
"Caiyi, let's go together"
"Miss... Caiyi is afraid of hurting you. If Miss can't escape because of Caiyi, Caiyi will blame herself for the rest of her life. Miss, this time, can you ignore Caiyi and do what you want to do? From the beginning, Caiyi
Caiyi doesn’t need the fake death medicine, and this time, I don’t want the lady to worry about me.” Caiyi was actually trying to persuade Feng Jier to leave alone.
Feng Ji'er took Cai Yi's hand and said, "Have you forgotten that you are Chang Si's sister? How could I leave my sister and go alone? Cai Yi..."
Before Feng Ji'er finished speaking, Caiyi suddenly gasped a little weakly: "Miss, you said you wanted to tell me one of the most important things. Caiyi really wants to hear it now..."
"Caiyi, what's wrong with you?" Feng Ji'er was shocked as she saw Caiyi being out of breath one after another.
"It's okay...it's okay, miss, if you don't tell me, Caiyi will keep it for next time. Now, Ye Xilou and Yun Hui are not here, miss, please leave quickly..."
"Caiyi, did he do something to you?"
Caiyi was breathless and speechless. Suddenly, a figure flashed outside the door, leaving behind a white porcelain medicine bottle and a piece of white paper.
Feng Jier picked it up and saw that the signature was Ye Xilou. The content of the letter was: One bottle a day, the "poppy poppy" antidote that is only available in Yefu - wait until I return home.
A few numbers have explained why Caiyi became like this
Feng Ji'er's heart suddenly hurt so much. Why did he always threaten her with Cai Yi's life? Isn't it enough to imprison Cai Yi for four years? Now he is poisoning her just to make her stay in Ye Mansion.
He couldn't go anywhere, so he didn't hesitate to break his promise to protect Caiyi for the rest of his life.
She was so stupid that she believed what he said...
"Caiyi, I'm sorry..." Feng Jier fed Caiyi to drink the potion in the white porcelain bottle, and Caiyi's breathing slowly returned to normal.
Cai Yi's face has turned purple. If she hadn't had this bottle of medicine just now, she would have suffocated to death.
"Miss... Caiyi is useless. I can't stop him from drugging me." Caiyi hugged Feng Ji'er and burst into tears on her shoulders.
——Many times, many misunderstandings always occur inadvertently. It wasn’t until one day when Feng Jier’s hatred for Ye Xilou reached an all-time high and he almost died at her hands that she realized that at that time, Caiyi
The "he" in her mouth did not refer to Ye Xilou... It was only at the last moment that she knew what Ye Xilou was eager to do that day.
"It's okay now, Caiyi." Feng Ji'er had secretly vowed in his heart that he would make Ye Xilou pay the price for what he did to Caiyi today.
Today, he asked Cai Yi to breathe more, and tomorrow, she would ask him to take less breath... Cai Yi had difficulty breathing, and tasting the feeling of dying, she asked him to meet the God of Death...
"Miss, what are you thinking about?" After Caiyi recovered, she saw Feng Ji'er staring straight at the door of the room, and asked with some worry.
"It's nothing, Cai Yi, don't you really want to know that important thing I mentioned? Now, let me tell you" Feng Ji'er put on a smile and said gently to Cai Yi: "Remember that I didn't dare to tell you before?
Dad, how much I like Brother Ming, I will only tell you one thing. Not only are you happy for me, but you also talk about Brother Ming's countless advantages, worship him together, and think about him in a daze... Now, we have more
A person we can like together is called Wu Huan, and he is my son."
"Wha...what? Miss, did I hear correctly? He is..."
"He is my son. He has no father. Caiyi, are you willing to accept him? Will you blame me for having Wu Huan without you knowing? He is four years old now and looks very cute.
Sometimes at first glance, she looks like a girl.”
Cai Yi's eyes were filled with tears, and she held Feng Ji'er's hand tightly: "How could I blame you? I have even imagined what he looks like. If he is as beautiful as a girl, he must be very much like the young lady when she was a child.
Caiyi is so happy. Miss and I, we have another family member. Miss is not alone. If I know it, I will be happy. Madam will be very happy if she knows that she has become a grandmother... The most important thing is Miss.
, if you are happy, Caiyi will be even happier.”
... [Thank you Wang Hanjun 85 for the big red envelopes and DIY gifts. I am so happy. More to come]