Married and Obedient to the Husband

"Mo'er, where are you?" Holding the glass cup left by Yanmo in his hand, Long Qirui pressed his lips against the edge of the quilt, as if reminiscing about Yanmo's taste.

He searched for people everywhere he could find them, but why didn't he see them?

A terrible thought grew in my mind, it is too easy for me to disappear in this world alone.

Long Qirui suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, he stood up from the chair in a snap, as if there was a fire burning behind him, he didn't dare to stay for a moment, rushed out of Yanyulai and rode his horse straight to the palace.

The old emperor was very anxious to get angry these few days, and the old problem of toothache happened again, and his son didn't take him as an old man seriously at all.

"Rui'er has such a character, quite similar to you when you were young. You can't force anything. If he doesn't want to, then don't force it." Ye Fan brought over a cup of dried chrysanthemum tea. He persuaded the other party like this, but he was worried.

"Hey." The old emperor sighed, stretched out his hand to hold Ye Fan's hand, and said with a little helplessness in his tone, "Fan Xi, I did this for him, that Gao Li..."

Speaking of which, the old emperor began to sigh again. Ye Fan looked at him frowning, but the conversation with Long Qirui that night kept echoing in his mind, "My mother is also your sister. How did she die? Does uncle really not want to know? That person has been using you as a substitute, you are really pitiful. "

"Fanxi." The water slanted out and flowed along the quilt to the old emperor's dragon robe. The old emperor frowned and looked at Ye Fan's lost soul, and gave a low cry.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Ye Fan quickly came back to his senses, and took out a towel to wipe the water on the lapel of the other party.

"It's okay, it's wet when it's wet." The old emperor generously pressed Ye Fan's hand, staring at him, "Do you have something on your mind?"

Ye Fan thought for a while and asked, "Ayan, can you tell me the truth, my sister..."

"Your Highness, Your Highness, you can't go in."

"Go away."

Ye Fan's questioning was interrupted by a violent roar, and then Long Qirui broke in, his eyes burning with anger and staring at the old emperor viciously.

"What about him?" Long Qirui asked with a straight face.

The old emperor snorted coldly, "You bastard, is that how you talk to me?"

"I'll ask you again, what about him?" Long Qirui's reason was burned by the anger, and he was like an angry beast at the moment.

"It's reversed. Somebody come and take this traitor down for me." The old emperor's face was livid with anger, this son was so outrageous that he was about to ride on his head.

As soon as the words fell, a guard rushed in immediately, and Ye Fan yelled at seeing this, "Whatever you do, get down."

The guards stood there in a dilemma, unable to advance or retreat for a while, Ye Fan said to Long Qirui kindly, "Rui'er, what happened, you have something to say."

"What about him?" Long Qirui continued to ask stubbornly. Yanmo's disappearance seemed to take away all his world at once. His world collapsed, just like when he lost his mother and concubine that year. .

"Rui'er, you mean that Mr. Yanmo?" Ye Fan had also heard about this matter.

Long Qirui remained silent, staring fiercely at his father, "Did you kill him, didn't you? Did you send someone to attack him?"

Long Qirui's tone seemed a little excited, his chest heaved and heaved when he said this, but the veins on his forehead were already bulging.

The old emperor was gasping for breath, glaring at his son fiercely, and said angrily, "If I say yes, are you going to kill me?"

"You really are." Long Qirui gritted his teeth, his eyes were blood red, "Did you really attack him?" After saying that, the sword in his hand suddenly shot out, stabbing his father without warning.

"Rui'er." Ye Fan hurriedly pushed away the old emperor and stood in front of Long Qirui's sword. The sword pierced through the air and pierced Ye Fan's chest, and then he never moved forward.

"Fanxi." The old emperor turned pale with shock, and rushed over to hug Ye Fan's body. Ye Fan's lapel was wet in a large area, and the blood color soaked the entire official robe.

"It's nothing, it's just a superficial injury." Ye Fan held his chest and panted slightly, his eyes turned gently and lovingly to his only relative in the world, seeing Long Qirui looking at him with annoyed and remorseful expression He looks like a child who has done something wrong, but in fact he is just a child.

"You bastard, you bastard, someone here will put the crown prince on death row." The old emperor was completely angry now, and he couldn't care about anything else.

"Don't touch him." Ye Fan stopped again, "You are not allowed to hurt him at all, or I will die for you." Ye Fan also stared at the old emperor fiercely, and said in a vicious voice.Unwilling to compromise.

"I really lost to you." The old emperor sighed helplessly, then hugged Ye Fan and shouted angrily, "Why are you still standing there, why don't you go to the imperial physician."

Ye Fan nestled in the old emperor's arms, his eyes fell on Long Qirui, he stretched out his hand to hold him tightly and said gently, "Rui'er, your father didn't hurt your sweetheart, he just said something out of anger." , Uncle swears that Uncle will not let you be harmed if he is alive, so Uncle Ruier will not allow anyone to hurt the one you love."

Ye Fan's hand slowly let go, he had already been carried away by the old emperor in a hurry, Long Qirui still had a large swath of bright red blood on his hand, looking at the person who was carried away in a hurry, his eyes turned red, Ye Fan He has always taken good care of him and regarded him as his own son, but because of his mother and concubine, he has always hated him, and at this moment he couldn't help but his eyes turned red, and he stood there looking at their backs, and murmured softly "uncle."

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