wind blowing wind

Ye Zuochen saluted and left Zuoqiuyu's room.

It's just that Zuoqiu Yu didn't feel sleepy at all, his eyes dimly scanned the letters, and then looked out the window, as if deep in thought...

On a quiet winter night, only the sparse snow falling and the fluttering of plum blossoms can be heard in the huge courtyard.

"Yuan'er—" Jia Ningyu was wearing a lavender robe and led a group of servants to search in the garden.

Yuan'er is fun, and she doesn't know where to hide now, which really makes her love and distress her.

Right now, she searched most of the garden but couldn't find Yuan'er. She was so anxious that she was about to cry, so she cursed at the servants angrily: "You bastards, you can't even see Yuan'er well. If you find Yuan'er tonight If you don't come out, you just wait!"

"Princess, it's not good to be a slave!"

"We're going to find it!"

Jia Ningyu walked around a few more times, but still couldn't find Yuan'er. Tired and anxious, she sat down on a cool stool, with big tears pouring out continuously.

"Princess, I found it!" A servant ran over happily.

"Where is it?" Jia Ningyu wiped away the slightly frozen tears on his cheeks with his sleeves, and immediately got up and asked.

"Princess and servants are here... ouch, why are you sitting here in such a cold day..."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

The servant led her to the cave in the side courtyard. Before entering the cave, she heard Yuan'er's cry. Jia Ningyu's heart tightened, and she picked up her long skirt and trotted in.

"Yuan'er, mother is here, what's the matter?" As soon as he entered, he saw Yuan'er's little face full of tears, the servant comforted him, Jia Ningyu hugged him distressedly, and comforted him.

"Mother... woo woo woo..."

"Don't cry, tell mother, what's the matter?" Jia Ningyu comforted him, and picked up a silk handkerchief to help him wipe away his tears.

"There is a ghost... woo woo..."

"Ghost? How can there be a ghost?"

"There really is a ghost!" Seeing that she didn't believe it, Yuan'er became excited and danced: "There really is a ghost! It's Mr. Ye pretending to be a ghost. It's covered in blood, it's terrifying... woo woo woo..."

"Mr. Ye? Why are you talking nonsense..." Jia Ningyu said so, but he couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

"It's Mr. Ye, it's Mr. Ye! Huh, huh, huh... I'm afraid to go out because I'm stuck in the hole..." Yuan'er burst into tears after speaking.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, mother will take you back." Jia Ningyu patted him on the back, signaled the servant to open the way, and carried him back.

After leaving the cave, Jia Ningyu looked around suspiciously. It was indeed a gloomy place, like a place haunted by ghosts.With a tight heart, he quickened his pace and went back to the house.

Who would have thought that Yuan'er would get sick when he was frightened, and he was in a daze all day long, calling out ghosts, tossing and turning on the bed.Seeing Jia Ningyu's distress, he couldn't help becoming more irritable after hiring several doctors but they didn't work.

Hearing this, Zuoqiu Yu also came to see his son, and seeing Yuan'er lying on the bed in extreme discomfort, he also frowned.

He listened to Yuan'er's dream talk and Jia Ningyu's words, and murmured, "Ye Zuochen?"

"Indeed, husband, Yuan'er personally said that it was Mr. Ye who frightened him." Jia Ningyu looked at Zuoqiu Yu cautiously.It is really rare for him to come once.

"Really." Zuo Qiuyu said lightly, stroked Yuan'er's face on the bed, and fell into deep thought, "You take care of Yuan'er first, there is still something to do in this hall."

"Husband..." Seeing that he was about to leave again, Jia Ningyu couldn't help feeling depressed.Without waiting for her to stop him, Zuo Qiuyu had already walked out of the room.

"Princess." The maid at the side came up respectfully and said a blessing.

"What's the matter?" Jia Ningyu said in a bad tone.

"Why don't you invite the famous Witch Wan in Changling City to treat your illness?"

"The art of witchcraft is not trustworthy." Jia Ningyu was born in a scholarly family, and has always dismissed such things.

"Princess, please forgive me for saying something. I would rather believe it than not. These ten thousand witches have profound spells, and all the patients who have seen them have improved. It is very miraculous. Please think twice."

"Let's step back first." Jia Ningyu said.

"Yes."

When the maid left, Jia Ningyu sat by Yuan'er's bed alone, his expression full of worry.

****

A few days later, Yuan'er's condition still did not improve, so Jia Ningyu made up his mind to invite Witch Wan.

The wrinkled face of this witch is covered with two gold teeth, she is leaning on a pitch-black cane, and she is wearing a shabby blue robe. Her deep eyes seem to have seen the impermanence of the world, and her stooped back seems to be experienced countless hardships.He limped into the Three Emperors Mansion.

Jia Ningyu invited her in and took her to Yuan'er's room.The witch carefully looked at Yuan'er's condition, and after the short practice, she said to Jia Ningyu: "Your Excellency will be fine in a few days."

"Really?" A look of surprise flashed across Jia Ningyu's face.

Witch Nawan nodded and said, "It's just that there is something I don't know whether I should say it or not."

"what?"

"What I did just now, I seem to feel that the blessings in the Three Emperors' Mansion are empty and seem to be swallowed up. I dare to ask, is the Third Highness not going well recently?"

Jia Ningyu immediately thought of the fifth prince's victory and Zuo Qiuyu's defeat, and nodded unconsciously: "Does the expert know the reason?"

That Wan witch seemed to cough deeply, and said: "The disaster is Xiao Qiang."

"A traitor?" Jia Ningyu's heart skipped a beat, and the word Ye Zuochen flashed in his mind.

"That's right, I hope you will think carefully."

"Okay, thank you, Master."

After sending off the Wan witch, Jia Ningyu sat on the side of the stage alone. She walked towards Yuan'er, and seeing Yuan'er's face seemed to be rosy, she couldn't help but feel happy, and she became more concerned about what the witch said.

Ye Zuochen...

Yuan'er's condition improved day by day, and Jia Ningyu felt even more relieved.Seeing that Yuan'er was alive and kicking again, Jia Ningyu was also smiling, feeling much better.

One night, Jia Ningyu carried Yuan'er to bed, helped him tuck the quilt, and suddenly said: "Yuan'er, tell mother, is it really Mr. Ye that you saw that night?"

Yuan'er pursed her lips when she heard this, and said unhappily, "Mother, I've said it several times, but you still don't believe me!"

"Mother just asked." Jia Ningyu smiled and pinched his face.

"It must be Mr. Ye!" Yuan'er said firmly, "That long robe, that crown, and that feather fan are all covered in blood, it's scary!"

"Okay, go to sleep." Jia Ningyu was afraid that Yuan'er would startle again and his old illness would recur, so he hurriedly urged him to sleep.

After Yuan'er fell asleep, she went out, and as soon as she went out, she saw a maid running over in a hurry and said: "Princess, it's not good!

"What are you doing so loudly?" Jia Ningyu warned in a low voice. "Yuan'er is asleep."

"Yes, yes..." The maid trembled. "Princess is not well. This servant saw a man in black...entering Mr. Ye's room."

"The man in black?" Jia Ningyu was suspicious, "Take me to see."

The master and servant carried a lantern and came to the wing where Ye Zuochen was. The maid whispered, "I'm afraid that the man's martial arts is strong, so the princess should stay here. Although I can't hear you well, I won't be found out."

Jia Ningyu nodded, picked up a silk handkerchief and wiped off the snow on the wall, warmed it with fire, and then put her ear on it to listen.

The voice was very unclear, only a few words could be faintly heard.

"You...betrayed..."

"I... will never..."

"Remember... where are you from..."

The more Jia Ningyu listened, the more she felt her heart was cold and clear.She bit her lips tightly, and slowly moved her ears away from the wall, signaling the maidservant to leave. She looked at Zuo Qiuyu's living place, and she had already planned in her heart.

It turned out to be the case.

【Seven Emperors Mansion】

What Gu Xi saw from a distance was the scene of large-scale construction work here, which seemed like a huge project.The corners of his mouth could not help but curl up, thinking that Zuoqiu Yan became more and more shrewd.

He fanned the jade dragon leisurely, flew up, and entered the imperial palace without a trace.

Seeing that the people in the mansion are very busy, they are very happy to expand the mansion.The mansion expanded, and the number of domestic servants no longer increased, but the treatment was better.It seems that this Zuoqiu Yan is in full defense of people, not his confidants are not allowed to enter the mansion.

Gu Xi turned around and came to the Wuleng Pavilion, where Zuoqiu Yan always lived, and he was usually seen reading and practicing calligraphy in it, or busy with all kinds of insignificant chores arranged by Zuo Qiujie.

This time is no exception.

Zuo Qiuyan could not be seen in the moon, this person was exhausted at the moment, and his back seemed to have lost some weight, seeing this, Gu Xi couldn't help feeling an imperceptible distress in his heart.And remembering that he provoked himself and Huo Shifang back then, the resentment disappeared.

What's more, after Huo Shifang's incident, he suddenly realized that - since the matter has been like this, the other party is a ruthless, heartless and unsolvable monster, so there is no harm in making more disturbances.What's more, Huo Shifang can always be by his side, if he doesn't care about whether it is intentional or unintentional, it can be regarded as consolation.

After regaining his senses, Gu Xi floated up quietly, and approached him every now and then, staring straight at the back of his head with a smile on his face, stepped forward silently, and covered his eyes.

The skin under the palm was stiff, Zuoqiu Yan was stunned, and after a while he said: "Yi Qing."

"A Yan recognized it." Gu Xi smiled and sat down in front of him.

Zuo Qiuyan looked at Gu Xi in a daze, and then said slowly: "What's the matter with Yiqing?"

"Can't you come and see Ayan?"

"can."

Gu Xi found it amusing to hear it, and asked, "What is Ah Yan doing?"

"Regulations for Planning Expansion."

"So busy?" Gu Xi laughed loudly, "Your brother Yang is very chic."

Zuoqiu Yan's face darkened when he heard the words, he glared at Gu Xi, and continued to work with his head down, "There is nothing else we can do about it."

Hearing what he said, Gu Xi suddenly remembered what happened a few days ago, and said: "