Chapter 907 My patience with you is limited
This was the first time that Xinyue saw Ye Yifan crying so sadly.
In the Ye family, Ye Yifan was spoiled.
No one dared to provoke her, and everyone held her in her hand and felt pain. She had hardly cried for so many years.
"Miss, are you worried about the young master's illness?" Xinyue quickly comforted: "With so many military doctors here, the young master will definitely be fine."
When Ye Yifan thought of Ye Hancheng, he felt even more uncomfortable.
This is her retribution, and everything is her sin.
It was because she didn't keep her heart and fell in love with Zhou Zimo.
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Zhou Zimo took the medicine bottle and couldn't wait to come to Qiufeng Pavilion. Without seeing Ye Yifan, he wanted to ask the maid.
Thinking of yesterday's unhappiness, Zhou Zimo frowned, looked at the small medicine bottle in his hand with some confusion, and finally put it in his pocket.
If you pinch it yourself and have to apply medicine by yourself, you will definitely be ridiculed by her.
It’s better to apply it to her when she falls asleep.
Back in the room, he sat quietly on the sand, pretending to read the newspaper.
I thought about neglecting her for two days and letting her reflect on her mistakes.
But until it was dark, Ye Yifan still did not come back until the maid brought the food.
Zhou Zimo couldn't hold back at all: "Where are hers?"
The maid was startled by him and shook her head timidly: "I don't know, the fourth concubine came back in the morning and changed her clothes and went out, and she hasn't come back yet."
Zhou Zimo's heart skipped a beat, threw away the newspaper, stood up immediately, and left in a hurry: "A bunch of waste!"
"Look for me, but if you can't find it, you will be killed by a cane!"
It's really a bunch of people who can't even look down on me.
A group of people carried torches and searched the entire back garden, but Ye Yifan was still missing.
Zhou Zimo's face was as cold as iron, and his big hands were clenched into fists.
"Master, the fourth concubine must be still in the mansion. I asked the gatekeeper, no one except the patriarch, so don't worry."
Adjutant Liang said this, but he silently prayed in his heart, "Don't have any trouble with this little aunt."
If she really ran to the Ye family, the general would have to beat Ye Hancheng to death.
"Miss, it seems that someone is calling us."
In the dark cave, Xinyue was so scared that she shivered and her cold nose came out. Ye Yifan was like a stone man, holding her knees and sitting motionlessly on the ground.
"Miss, let's go back. It's cold here, and my snot is almost frozen into ice."
"Master, here." A happy voice from a servant came, and then countless people held torches and surrounded the rockery.
Zhou Zimo clenched his fists and stared at her with a gloomy face: "Why don't you go home?"
She didn't know that it was very worrying to disappear for no reason.
Ye Yifan's face was buried in his knees, without any reaction, as if he was asleep.
Zhou Zi was so angry that he looked extremely ugly: "Ye Yifan, my patience with you is limited. Don't anger me, otherwise the consequences are not something you can afford!"
She didn't let her go to see Ye Hancheng, and she didn't even go home. Zhou Zimo felt like her heart was stabbed.
He strode forward and picked her up. Ye Yifan lay unconsciously in his arms, his little face pale and his little hands drooping weakly.
Zhou Zimo's anger came to an abrupt end and carefully patted her cheek: "Ye Yifan..."
"Ye Yifan, wake up!"
Chapter completed!