Evil Child Black-Bellied Mother

  Ouyang Liuyun's face looked very anxious. He didn't listen to him at all, and quickly ordered: "You send someone out now, and you must find that boy."

  The butler quickly agreed: "Yes."

  Ouyang Liuyun quickly ran to the Huai Palace with the envelope.

   Lying in bed at night, he woke up after a while.

  He opened his eyes and found that he was lying in the study without knowing when, he stared at the desk in a daze. They used to read together at the desk, and even lingered on the desk.

  They used to love each other so much, so happy, leaning against each other and chatting.

  When he thinks of the past bit by bit, his heart burns terribly.

  Although she is not there, her shadow seems to be all around him, her breath.

  He missed and missed her very much now. He opened his eyes with hope in his heart, and she appeared in front of him again, but he was disappointed again and again.

  At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed in.

   Ye Feibai's body involuntarily sat upright, her dark eyes staring at the door.

  It was Ouyang Liuyun who broke in. He looked very anxious, and panted loudly: "It's not white, there is news about my sister-in-law."

  Ye Feibai was startled first, and then there was a touch of ecstasy in his eyes: "Where is Yinger?"

  Ouyang Liuyun handed him the envelope, and Ye Feibai quickly took it.

  When he saw the five words "Ye Fei Bai Qin Qi" written on the envelope, his breathing suddenly stopped, the smile on his face expanded, and he almost jumped out of his excitement.

  This is Yinger's note!

  This is a letter from Yinger to him!

   Hope was ignited in Ye Feibai’s heart, Ying'er took the initiative to contact him, is she ready to forgive him?

   Ye Feibai's hands trembled slightly, he quickly opened the envelope and took out the letter paper inside.

  He just took a look, the blood on his face was suddenly taken away, and there was a look of despair in his dark eyes.

  Ouyang Liuyun saw Ye Feibai's expression, his face changed, he leaned over to see that this was actually a Helishu.

  "Today I am married to Su Ying, the second daughter of the Su mansion, and this is here to explain. First, after I marry Su Ying, I will no longer have concubines. If I violated it, the husband and wife relationship with Su Ying will end. Second..."

The handwriting in the last blank space is still new, and it is written in small letters with hairpins: Zhu Xian broken, Ming mirror missing, Chao Lu Xi, Fang Shi Xie, Bai Tou Yin, hurt parting, try hard not to read concubine, Jinshui soup, With Jun Chang Jue!

  Behind is his previous signature-Ye Feibai.

   Ye Feibai's legs seemed to be unable to support the weight of his body at all, so he stepped back and sat on the bed.

  What Su Ying said came into his mind: If you take a concubine, then I can leave the house on my own. In other words, our marriage contract has expired, and it is considered that you divorced me...

  Ye Feibai has never been so panic and desperate. He always thought that this He Lishu was a joke, but only a guarantee for Ying'er.

  He never thought that one day, it would be delivered to him by Su Ying.

  She wants to reconcile with him.

  His figure shook, almost fainting.

  "Not white..."

  Yefei had sharp eyes, and all of a sudden, he saw Ouyang Liuyun clenching his hands. He glanced at him coldly, and his voice was cold: "Take it out."

  Ouyang Liuyun slowly opened his palm, and a jade buckle lay quietly in his palm.

  Yefeibai's throat is dry, and his eyes are red.

  She even sent back the tokens, she wants to break with him!

  Yefeibai's eyes were full of dark birds, and there was a touch of deep regret on his face.

The anger on his face was getting heavier and heavier, he tore He Lishu to pieces, with cold frost on his handsome face, he gritted his teeth and said: "This king is determined not to reconcile, Ying'er, you are the king's all your life. wife!"

  The white shards rose and fell silently to the ground.

  Yefeibai’s sharp eyes burst with anger, and he looked at Ouyang Liuyun sharply: "Where did this letter come from?"

  "Sent from a little boy..."

   "Go and find him right away!"

  At this moment, Ouyang Liuyun’s butler had already brought a little boy over. Ye Feibai thought he could ask what he could ask.

  But found that he was a dumb who didn’t even know the word.

   Ye Feibai's heart slowly sank.

  Ouyang Liuyun understood: "Since the sister-in-law didn't find it for you, she would definitely not leave a clue!"

   Ye Feibai's frightening handsome face carried an awe-inspiring chill, and it was bitterly cold.

  His hands were clenched into fists, and his bones rattled: "Ying'er, you don't want to leave me!"

   "It's not white, you calm down."

   Ye Feibai's chest was violently ups and downs, Ying'er sent him He Lishu and cut him off. How could he calm down?

  He wants to find her at all costs!

  Ye Feibai suddenly thought of something, her cold eyes looked straight ahead, and a gleam of interest flashed across her fierce face: "Is it only when Yin Shu is ruined that Ying'er will appear!"

  Ouyang Liuyun looked at Ye Feibai's expression, and a flash of terror flashed in her heart: "Feibai, don't do stupid things, sister-in-law will hate you!"

  Yefeibai’s eyes were cold, and her red lips provoked a coquettish arc: "I would rather she hate me for the rest of my life, and don't want her to leave me!"

  Yi Palace.

  Yefeiling has been very happy in recent days, Yefeibai is sad, he is more happy than anyone else!

  Yefeiling originally wanted to share this happy thing with Wang Xinyi, but Wang Xinyi kept his door behind him every time, and he was impatient to go to her.

  He went to Jiang Xin’s house, and after entwined with Jiang Xin enthusiastically, he couldn’t help saying: “This king is really happy!”

  Jiang Xin is the roundworm in his heart. She gently tugged at her blushing lips: "The prince said it was Su Ying's death?"

   Ye Fei Ling laughed: "You said Ye Feibai is too sad, Su Ying has been dead for so long, he didn't even do the funeral!"

  Jiang Xin smiled and covered her lips: "What kind of funeral should we do for a funeral? Su Ying was burned to death, and there are no bones left. Could it be that she grabbed a handful of ashes and put it in the coffin?"

  Yefeiling’s cold face slipped a touch of success: “Yefeibai has been too sad lately, not even going up early.”

  Jiang Xin asked curiously: "He is really so sad? Didn't it mean that Su Ying has fallen out of favor? Is it true that he treats her sincerely?"

   Ye Feiling sighed: "Who knows? After all, Su Ying is pregnant, no matter what, there is always affection."

  Jiang Xin thought of the child in Wang Xinyi's stomach when he heard Ye Feiling mention the child.

  Wang Xinyi’s son is cold, but the prince will always pity her because of the child in her stomach.

  Why does everyone have children, but she does not? Her face grew ugly at the thought of this.

  After the two stopped talking, they fell asleep.

  The next day, a scream cut through the tranquility of the morning.