"What's so good about that bitch woman, you're actually willing to help her!"

Even though the wound on his mouth was bleeding, Yin Wenzhao couldn't help but curse Ye Qingyou.

Yongye showed no expression as he left him on the roof, then ducked a mile away.

The long arrow whizzed towards Yin Wenzhao, but it only missed Yin Wenzhao's body. The pain from the barb of the sharp arrow made him grin, and the humiliation in his heart was a hundred times greater. If he hadn't been greedy for this dog's life, he really wished he could have died.

"It still doesn't work. How could he hit it from such a long distance?"

Yongye ignored him at all and kept changing the distance, using Yin Wenzhao as a target.

Yin Wenzhao was worried, fearing that if he was wrong for a moment, he would die.

But Yong Ye was the number one assassin after all. Even if his accuracy wasn't good enough, Yin Wenzhao still had seven or eight wounds on his body. If it weren't for his thick skin and thick blood, he would have bled to death.

"Who, who are you!"

He used his last strength and roared out. Why was he caught in a daze and treated with humiliation?
  "You don't deserve to know who I am." Yong Ye stared again.

When Yin Wenzhao heard this title, he was suddenly shocked, "You, you are that person..."

"Shh!"

Yong Ye pierced his mouth with an arrow, causing Yin Wenzhao to almost faint from the pain. But when he thought about the people in his mind, he was shocked.

He didn't expect that such a god-like existence would come to protect Ye Qingyou? It's because he doesn't understand it too well, or it's because the world is crazy!

Yong Ye snorted coldly and cut his jaw with another arrow, making him unable to speak for the rest of his life.

"No, you still have hands and can write." Yongye broke his hand and hamstring, and Yin Wenzhao fainted from the pain.

He drifted away like a gust of wind, as if he had never appeared.

Yin Wenzhao was hung on the roof of Wanghai Tower, and only luck would determine whether he could survive.

Ye Qingyou had also woken up at this time.

Knowing that Fang Zishan and others had waited another night in vain and were humiliated, they were even more certain that Yong Ye was the one who took action.

"How about I go back to Prince Luoning's Mansion?" Ye Qingyou saw that everyone in the Rites Department was in panic, and everyone was afraid of death. She didn't want to accumulate too much resentment and have bad luck.

Fang Zishan twisted his lips, "I'm afraid you won't be able to go back now."

"Why?" Ye Qingyou asked hurriedly, why can't you go home?
  Her face turned red. When did she consider Luoning Prince's Mansion to be her home?
  Fang Zishan coughed twice, "His Majesty already knows about this, and he wants you to stay in the Ministry of Rites. When you catch that person, you will do it..."

Ye Qingyou:? ? ?

If Yong Ye can't be caught, will she die of old age in the Ministry of Rites? !

"Isn't this a bit extreme?" she asked with a smile.

"Do you know who that person is? It will do no harm to you to tell him voluntarily, otherwise you will be punished with the same crime as the thief."

Pan Jingchen happened to walk to the door and added what she said.

Ye Qingyou had never seen this person before, and asked in confusion, "Who is he?"

Fang Zishan didn't expect Pan Jingchen to show up in person, "This is Mr. Pan, Zuo Shilang."

"Pan?" Ye Qingyou instantly thought of Pan Sisheng.

Fang Zishan blinked and indicated that she was right. This was the prince and eldest son of the Pan family, and he and his majesty could both be brothers.

Ye Qingyou instantly understood why he had a zombie face, but she was not happy at all if Pan Sisheng wanted to marry her.

"Why don't you answer? Are you looking for excuses to hide something?" Pan Jingchen looked Ye Qingyou up and down, eager to see the clues. Because Ye Qingyou's reaction was a little too calm, he had to be suspicious.

Ye Qingyou said slowly and calmly, "The civilian girl has no idea, she just wants to go home." "Your Majesty has an order, you can't leave."

"Then the cotton silk cloth, medicinal materials and other items that King Luoning needs, can Master Pan help prepare and send them?"

"Don't use Yuwen Yan as an excuse, it's useless."

"My lord, go and do your work. The daughter of the people will not be sent away. Besides, I am not a criminal, and my lord is not the commander of the punishment department. Don't talk like you are interrogating prisoners." Ye Qingyou disliked Pan Jingchen very much. She originally thought that Pan Sisheng was a dandy. , but didn’t expect to have such a difficult elder brother?
  Pan Jingchen didn't expect that she would dare to take the blame?

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Does Master Pan not understand human language?"

Ye Qingyou is no longer the little concubine who was abused before. She already has Yong Ye as her backing. What else is she afraid of?

Pan Jingchen choked and suddenly thought of Pan Sixheng.

How come this woman has the same virtue as his brother? Every sentence is like a dry meal. Even if you swallow it hard, your throat will feel uncomfortable for a long time.

Pan Jingchen snorted coldly, "It's best that it has nothing to do with you."

He turned around and left with his hands behind his back, and Fang Zishan could only follow.

Ye Qingyou pursed her lips. If she wanted to stay here forever, would she have to let Chuntang come? Living alone is a bit boring, and I also want to know how things are going outside.

At night, people from the etiquette department came to deliver meals, and she told her what she wanted.

But the steward immediately refused, "My lord said, you can only stay here by yourself..."

"It must be your Lord Zuo who is so wicked?" Ye Qingyou ate the fragrant elbow and praised Pan Jingchen without hesitation.

The steward couldn't help but chuckle, "Actually, our Mr. Zuo Shilang is quite nice, but he's a little more serious. Don't let him hear what I'm saying."

"So what if you hear it? Are you not allowed to tell anyone?" Ye Qingyou's food is good, but it must be attributed to Fang Zishan, "This is the incense I made specially. You can use it to refresh yourself."

She took a bunch of small bags and handed them to the steward.

The steward didn't take it seriously at first, but after picking it up and sniffing it, it was really refreshing and refreshing.

"Thank you, madam. There will be some fruit later. Let the people below wash it and bring it to you."

The manager had short hands, so he responded with a smile, then took the bag and gave it to his colleagues.

This night was another sleepless night.

There were an unknown number of people guarding Ye Qingyou's door.

She already knew it was Yong Ye, but she didn't sleep either. She was rubbing the small fragrant pills in her hands and wondering what was happening to Yu Wenyan at this time.
  "Puff"!
  Again, people came from all directions.

This time it was not the shoes that were left behind, but Yin Wenzhao, who was left with only one breath.

Yin Wenzhao was completely naked and had the words tattooed on his back: "Eat soft food but eat hard."

Everyone couldn't help but feel happy, but they immediately restrained themselves and hurriedly went to inform Pan Jingchen and the eldest princess that this one was a county horse after all.

Ye Qingyou could only listen in the room. After all, she was not allowed to come out of such a shocking scene.

But everyone left in a hurry, and Ye Qingyou was getting ready to sleep.

Who would have thought that the door latch moved slightly, as if someone was about to come in?
  "Big Wolf" looked at the door warily. Unexpectedly, a shadow fell on the roof. Just as it opened its mouth and pounced on it, it was knocked unconscious by Yong Ye's finger.

"It doesn't always have to fall from the sky."

When Ye Qingyou saw the white clothes, she already knew it was Yong Ye.

"Why don't you give the sachet to me?" Yongye asked directly.


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