There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 217 Blood-stained Golden Temple (5)
No kisses?Not a thousand words?Didn't tell lovesickness?
"Farewell." Ye Hong made a bow, turned around resolutely, picked up the ink piano on the table, leaving a white back, without even turning his head.

Gong Yuxiu was dumbfounded.

Is this gone?

She worked so hard to arrange this meeting, but he...they just said these few words...?
Damn, it was a waste of her hard work.

"I'll go chase him back." Gong Yuxiu rolled up his sleeves and was about to chase him out, but Qiao Shuqi couldn't help crying, hugged Gong Yuxiu's body, and sobbed softly, scaring Gong Yuxiu into a panic He took a piece of cloth to help her wipe away her tears, comforting her helplessly.

"Sister Qiao, don't be like this. I'm sad to see you like this. If you really like him, I'll go chase him back."

"Sister Yuxiu, my fate with him is over. I beg you in the future, don't arrange for us to meet again, please." Qiao Shuqi's tears trickled down one drop after another, and was wiped away by himself, helplessly Hugging Gong Yuxiu's slender waist, she begged for mercy.

Gong Yuxiu's heart sank.

Could it be... did she really do something wrong?If she had known that elder sister Qiao would be so sad, she should not have gone to find Ye Hong.

Yang Churuo saw all this in his eyes, and seeing Ye Hongyuan go, he couldn't help catching up a few steps quickly, and said in a low voice, "I know this matter is not my business, but if you want to take Shuqi away, you should do so as soon as possible." Take her away, if you want to let go, then in the future, please don't disturb Shuqi's life again."

Ye Hong stopped in his tracks, smiled bitterly, a suspicious gleam disappeared from his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, from tomorrow onwards, there will be no more Ye Hong in the palace, and no more Ye Hong in the world."

Ye Hong's forward steps suddenly stopped again, turned around, looked at Yang Churuo, and said something that Yang Churuo couldn't figure out, "Mother, no matter where you are, no matter how much resentment you have in your heart, kindness is the law of heaven and earth, don't lose it." The word, hate, is not the only one.”

Yang Churuo carefully read his words, and suddenly his body shook, and he quickly chased after him, saying solemnly, "I don't know where Master Ye Qin is from? Where did he come from? Do you know...I...?"

"Ye is just a prodigal son. He doesn't know where he came from, and he doesn't know where he is going. The world is vast, and he is home everywhere. His wife is noble, so how could Ye know her?" Ye Hong passed Yang Churuo and stepped forward step by step. Jin, it's just that back view that inexplicably makes Yang Churuo feel sad. His back view is too lonely, too lonely, as if the world is vast, and it is impossible to find a caring person.

Yang Churuo frowned.

She was absolutely sure that even if this Ye Hong didn't know her, he definitely knew someone from their Yang family.He felt all too familiar to her.

But who is he?
The seven elder brothers were all dead, and the Yang family was punished by the nine clans. Except for her, no one was alive, and so was the Nangong family.

Who else?Could it be that something slipped through the net back then?
If he really slipped through the net, then why...why can he be so calm?

Yang Churuo returned to the main hall in a daze, but on the way, he met a very nervous Hongling.

"Your Majesty, are you here? Are you alright?" Hong Ling asked anxiously.

"I'm fine, why are you here? Where are Qiao Meiren and the others?"

"Beautiful Qiao and the others have already returned to your bedroom. Madam, what happened just now? Why did the servants seem to see Master Ye Qin playing a song, and the three empresses liked it very much. They praised Master Ye and sent Master Ye Qin away. gone?"

(End of this chapter)