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139: Brother Ming, I'm Sorry

Yun Hui looked at this scene and couldn't help but glance elsewhere, his eyes moving slightly.

Ye Mansion became a hell on earth overnight. Due to the poison of Tiansuo, bones were everywhere and no one dared to approach.

He gathered all the night troops in Ye City and guarded around Ye Mansion. Even if the people in Ye Mansion were gone, it was still the home of the city lord!

Now that he has found Wu Huan, no matter whether the city lord is dead or alive, Mingyue Sect must avenge him!



Feng Jier has made a decision and will never look back

Feng Ming watched her holding Wu Huan's hand and riding on the horse.

The expression was sad - Changsi, you haven't heard me tell you yet. You still don't know the interesting things that have happened in the palace in the past four years, including the legendary birth of Yuyao.

Changsi, you don't care at all. Does Brother Ming have a queen or a concubine now?

The first time you left me, I had no choice and was caught off guard. This time you took the initiative to say you wanted to leave, but it hurt my heart so much...

Feng Ji'er sat astride the horse, holding Wu Huan in her arms, and looked at Feng Ming for a long time. In Feng Ji'er's eyes, there was only one repeated word: I'm sorry, brother Ming, I'm sorry...

Finally, Feng Ming breathed out a heavy breath, closed his eyes, and no longer looked at the eyes that made him unable to do anything.

Time seems to have stopped, every bit of time is so difficult

Opening his eyes again, Feng Ming said to Feng Ji'er: "I'll wait for you to come back in the palace."

Feng Ji'er nodded gratefully towards Feng Ming. She knew that there would always be an extraordinary tacit understanding between her and Feng Ming. If she insisted on leaving, no matter how reluctant he was, he would not stop her.

Brother Ming, allow me to be selfish for a moment. I know that doing so is equivalent to cutting a hole in your heart. Chang Si will mend it for you in the future...

Feng Ji'er hugged Wu Huan, and Cai Yi was pulled onto the horse by Yun Hui. The four of them galloped on their horses and disappeared in the direction opposite to the motorcade.

For a moment, the world became quiet. Feng Ming could only hear his own breathing. What he exhaled was the word "Long Thought", and what he breathed in was "Don't go"...

Feng Yuyao burst into tears, "Little darling! Are you leaving too? Wuwu... Wuhuan! You stingy guy! Come back! Give my little darling back too!" Feng Yuyao chased after her.

She ran a long way in the direction Feng Ji'er left. Seeing her little boy hovering in the air and following Wu Huan, she couldn't help crying loudly.

"Brother Huang! I don't like Wu Huan, I hate him so much! Brother Huang..." Feng Yuyao was carried back by the guards, and she cried in Feng Ming's arms.

Feng Ming carefully wiped away her tears

"Yu Yao, from now on, the emperor allows you to tell the emperor what you saw. We will start from the Yexi Tower..."

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Feng Jier followed Yun Hui and brought Wu Huan to the Night City. The Night City was already heavily guarded by the Night Army, and the surrounding areas of the Ye Mansion seemed to have become the Night Army's garrison.

The group of dragons was leaderless, and the soldiers all had solemn expressions. It seemed that with just an order, these fearless soldiers would move forward bravely and kill the man who destroyed Ye Mansion.

Feng Ji'er and Wu Huan's horses had just stopped at the gate of Ye Mansion. The soldiers collectively knelt down and shouted to Wu Huan: "Madam, young master, avenge the city lord! Avenge the city lord!"

There were still tears in Wu Huan's eyes. He rode the horse all the way, his eyes turned red. He looked at the densely packed night army, rubbed his eyes, and then turned his attention to Feng Ji'er.

Feng Ji'er held Wu Huan's hand while walking into Ye Mansion amidst the shouts of Ye Jun.

Everywhere she went, there were bones. She reached out to cover Wu Huan's eyes. Cai Yi held her hand tightly, trembling uncontrollably, and her heart felt cold...

Wu Huan stubbornly pushed her hand away, squinted his eyes slightly, took small steps, and looked at the bones, as if looking for something.

"After the Tiansuo poison spread, no grass grew here, and Ye Mansion was already dead and silent. Shen Ye Mansion is their home, and I want to bury them under the Ye Mansion. However, not even one of them belongs to Housekeeper Yan.

You can't even tell from the corpse, how happy he looked when he heard about the city lord's wedding that day..." Yun Hui choked up a little, looking at Feng Ji'er with resentment in his eyes, "Did you know that more than half of the Ye Mansion belongs to the Ye family?

Old slaves, basically slaves and maids for several generations, loyal to the Ye family, all died in vain overnight and became wronged souls..."

Feng Ji'er never thought that the iron-blooded man like Yun Hui would have such an emotional side. She had no feelings for Ye Fu, but she thought of Butler Yan's joyful look that day and his red and blue festive dress.

, I can’t help but feel sour in my heart.

These hundreds of bones were once living human lives, and this was all a tragedy caused by her insistence on saving Hongyu's life.

"Wu Huan, come back"

Feng Ji'er saw Wu Huan walking among the pile of bones. She stopped Cai Yi several times and tried to move forward, but she couldn't move. Seeing Wu Huan walking away, she gritted her teeth and followed.

Wu Huan turned around and said to her: "I want to make sure if there is a father..."

This child is so stubborn that it makes people... feel distressed and scared.

Feng Ji'er couldn't bear it anymore and stepped forward to hug Wu Huan: "Stop looking, mother, please, Wu Huan, he won't die, believe me!"

From the beginning to the end, Feng Ji'er has been giving hints to herself that Ye Xilou will not die. If he is not dead, he must still be alive...

She didn't know why such a hint was so strong. It was so strong that when she faced the pile of bones, she shivered. She stopped Wu Huan and didn't dare to follow his little figure...

What was she afraid of? She was afraid that Wu Huan would suddenly point to a certain white skeleton and tell her, was that Ye Xilou?

No, she was afraid of leaving a shadow in Wu Huan's heart, it must be like this

"Madam, it's Tiansuo's poison administered by Mingyue Cult. Now the whole world knows that Mingyue Cult's evil deeds are outrageous! We'll just wait for Madam and Young Master's order to eradicate her in Mingyue Valley!" One person said

The sturdy soldiers came forward and said to Feng Ji'er and Wu Huan respectfully.

Feng Jier was very helpless when Ye Jun called her "Madam". If they knew that she was the one who caused the Mingyue Sect to destroy Ye Mansion, would they still be so respectful?

Now the Night Army wants to take revenge on Mingyue Sect. Mingyue Sect cannot break in at will. When the time comes, there will probably be countless casualties... At the moment, the best way is not to raise troops, but to conduct a secret investigation.

Since she believes that Ye Xilou is not dead, she must be able to find clues. If he is dead... she will not give up until there is conclusive evidence.


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