"Mom, my aunt tells me the story of tadpoles looking for their mother. When I play with them for a while, I will put them home!" Ye Chen said seriously with a small face.

Ye Ying smiled slightly: "Okay."

Feng Buyi learned that Ye Ying was going to go out with Ye Ling, but he didn't want to go, saying that he could stay and help take care of the children.

"Do you stay?" Ye Ling asked Nangong Heng.

"Of course not." Nangong Heng shook his head and whispered, "I will protect you here. There is no need to worry at home. Not to mention Uncle Mute, the coachman Xiao Fengfeng is also a hidden master."

Ye Ling remembered the fat old man who drove the train for Feng Buyi. He seemed to be a master and now lives in the mansion.

He was about to set off tomorrow. Ye Ling remembered that she should go to Zhenbei Gongfu and see Xue. After lunch, she rode over there. Nangong Heng originally wanted to go with him, but Ye Chen pulled him to put the tadpoles.

When entering the door, the housekeeper of the Song Mansion told Ye Ling that the Xue family was in Song Qingyu's Lingfeng Courtyard.

When Ye Ling walked to the gate of Lingfeng Courtyard, he saw Xue sitting in the courtyard, and his complexion was better than last time he met.

Song Qingyu was walking back and forth next to him, exercising his legs. Xue looked at him silently.

"Mom, Qingyu." Ye Ling smiled and entered the door.

Song Qingyu turned around, and a hint of undetectable joy flashed in his eyes: "Ye Ling, you are here."

Ye Ling went to take Xue's pulse and nodded slightly: "It's much better than last time. Mom should relax and come out for a walk if you have nothing to do."

Xue nodded: "I know, it's just that your uncle and aunt of the Song family are too troubled, and Ayu will also be with me."

"Don't worry, stay here, I'll thank them some other day." Ye Ling said with a smile.

Song Qingyu quickly waved his hand: "No need, it's all a family."

"That's right, didn't Qingyu recognize her mother as her godmother? You should treat him as your son." Ye Ling smiled.

Song Qingyu only felt that listening to Ye Ling's words, his heart was so comfortable and comfortable, like a spring breeze. Ye Ling was so understanding that he could always speak to people's hearts.

Ye Ling chatted with Xue for a few more words and was about to get up and say goodbye.

"Stay for dinner." Song Qingyu tried to keep it.

Ye Ling shook her head: "Next time. Mom, the emperor ordered me to escort Pingwang's family to Qianye City, and I will not be back next month. You can live here with peace of mind and come to see you when I come back."

"I'm going to go out again?" Xue frowned, "Why did the emperor ask you to go for everything, and he won't let you rest."

Ye Ling said half-jokingly: "You can work harder! Okay, I'm leaving! Qingyu, please help me ask your parents!"

Ye Ling finished speaking, waved her hand and strode out.

Song Qingyu was about to say "take care" but didn't have time to say it. Looking at Ye Ling's back, he couldn't help feeling guilty. Many things were supposed to be done by him.

"A Yu, come here and take a break." Xue's name was Song Qingyu.

Song Qingyu shook his head: "Godmother, I'm not tired, I'll practice for a while." He now wants to be a general, and it has nothing to do with Yun Kun. It's his own dream, and he also wants to share some of it for Ye Ling.

Regarding Ye Ying's trip this time, Ye Chen did not cry or make a fuss. Because Nangong Heng told Ye Chen that parting is for a better reunion next time.

Of course, Ye Chen didn't understand this sentence. Nangong Heng explained that when Ye Ying came back, he would like Ye Chen more. Ye Chen understood it and said that every time his aunt came back from home, he liked his aunt more.

On the day of departure, Ye Ying went out, and a trace of surprise flashed in Ye Ling's eyes.

Ye Ying wore men's clothes and did not disguise. She had a cold and elegant temperament, but now she looked like a banished immortal.

"Young master is so beautiful. I am willing to promise you." Ye Ling walked forward and threw herself into her arms.

Ye Ying said coldly: "Miss respects herself! What kind of morality will it become in broad daylight?"

Nangong Heng, who was disguised as a follower, stood not far away with a bag, looking envious. If Ye Ling threw herself into his arms and asked to give him a promise, he could go to heaven...

Ye Ling brought another 500 elite soldiers besides the twenty Golden Feather Guards of Emperor Chu.

Chu Nanfeng and his family had nine people in total. He brought a wife, three concubines, two sons and two daughters.

Without taking the prison cart, Emperor Chu arranged several carts, but their hands and feet were still bound by iron chains, and the keys were all in Ye Ling's hands.

Leave the capital and head south.

On the third night after departure, she met the first wave of assassins. The Golden Feather Guard and the soldiers were ordered by Ye Ling, but she did not speak or did not take action.

The two assassins, one sword and one sword, had clear goals, and killed Ye Ling.

Before Nangong Heng could take action, a white shadow blocked Ye Ling.

The white silk shot out, wrapping around one of the assassins' arms holding the knife! Before the assassin could react, the white silk swung rapidly and flew, screaming sounded, twisting off one of the assassin's arms!

Ye Ling was shocked: "When did my sister learn this skill?"

Nangong Heng looked at Ye Ying, who was fearlessly facing the two assassins. He was not in a hurry to help, and his lips curled slightly and said, "You are not at home. It seems that your sister is not idle at all. I snatched Baili Su's Mo Ling, and I didn't teach me the Heart-Eating Needle, but Uncle Ya must have taught you all these two unique skills. I can't use Mo Ling anymore in the future. This Mo Yibai is a pair!"

Ye Ying's original martial arts were taught by Ye Sheng, and it was not weak. Now Ye Ling hasn't noticed for a while. Ye Ying's strength has improved by leaps and bounds. Once he takes action, he already has the temperament of a master.

However, the one who broke his arm by Ye Ying was the weakest among the assassins, and the other one, Ye Ying struggled a little harder.

Ye Ling drew his sword and rushed forward. The sisters joined forces, and the moves were cruel and tacit understanding was excellent!

It didn't take long for the assassin to have a sword in his body, with white silk wrapped around his neck, and he knelt on the ground and dared not move.

Ye Ying shook his hand, and a golden needle as thin as a cow's hair fell into the assassin's eyebrows!

"Tell me, who sent you here?" Ye Ying's eyes were cold.

The assassin who was hit by the Heart-Eating Needle screamed shrillly. After a moment, the corners of the two assassins' mouths were bleeding and they both took poison.

Nangong Heng came forward and pulled open the assassin's clothes to check his shoulders, without any signs.

Ye Ling strode to a carriage not far away, lifted the curtain, and saw Chu Nanfeng open his eyes.

"It seems that King Ping has raised a lot of dead soldiers. These two are here to explore the way, right?" Ye Ling said coldly.

Chu Nanfeng chuckled: "A little bit of a word is not a respect. He is just a ignorant slave who cares for the first time. General Ye should not take it to heart."

After Chu Nanfeng finished speaking, Ye Ling reached out and pulled him out of the carriage and threw him on the ground!

With the sound of the chain, Ye Ling raised his foot and kicked Chu Nanfeng hard, and said coldly: "You claim to be the murderer of my father. I've been on the road these days and haven't caused trouble for you. Have you given you a face?"

After Ye Ling finished speaking, a white silk flew over, wrapped around Chu Nanfeng's neck, threw it out, and smashed it heavily on a big tree trunk not far away! He pulled him back and threw it in front of Ye Ling!

Chu Nanfeng lay on the ground, vomiting blood in big mouthfuls, feeling that several of his ribs were broken!
Chapter completed!