Ye Ling was wondering whether she was going to force her to take action, so she listened to Feng Buyi coldly counted out three numbers: "Three, two, one."

Ye Ling frowned and lifted the curtain. When he saw Yun Zhong standing below in horror, the sword in his hand was clean.

The bodies that fell all over the ground were clean around the carriage, and there was no trace of blood...

"Xiao Fengfeng, can you kill people with your mind? It's so awesome!" Ye Ling got off the carriage and sighed at Feng Buyi.

Feng Buyi followed him down and rolled his eyes to Ye Ling: "I know you are mocking me!"

"Yes...is that..." Yun Zhong's expression could not calm down.

"I know, it's Xiao Fengfeng's coachman and guard." Ye Ling leaned over and pulled the mask of a corpse. He could tell by looking at his face that he was a Beihu people.

The cause of these people's death was a shallow blood mark on their necks, with a length, width and depth exactly the same!

Ye Ling couldn't tell what weapon it was caused by, and no blood was pouring out. She suspected that there was a special poison for blood-sealing throat on the weapon.

Quiet, fast, simple, and clean way of killing, summarizing it in two words, horror...

"Xiao Fengfeng, you are a merciful miracle doctor. What do you think of your coachman killing like this?" Ye Ling teased Feng Buyi.

Feng Buyi said calmly: "Who said I am compassionate? That must be because of bad eyes."

"It seems that Beihu has exhausted his energy and is eager to catch me and threaten my sister to withdraw the army." Ye Ling thought about it.

"The inferior trick is clearly seeking death." Feng Buyi looked disgusted, "What's the best thing to look at? Let's go!"

Ye Ling ordered Yun Zhong: "Do your horse and cart, and then go to report to the official and tell the truth."

"Hurry up!" Feng Buyi urged Ye Ling, he had walked a few meters away.

"Xiao Fengfeng, you are going backward." As soon as Ye Ling said this, Feng Buyi stopped.

Feng Buyi frowned and turned around, walked around the corpse, and walked to the other side.

Ye Ling followed, and was not easy to walk side by side with Feng.

"Xiao Fengfeng, I haven't asked, which family are you from? Why are there such a powerful guard?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

"Can you ask Mr. Jin to teach me the tricks that just killed someone?"

"Aheng also asked the same thing. No!"

"Why?"

"You two are already cruel enough. The more powerful your martial arts are, the more bullying me!"

"Oh, Xiao Fengfeng, what are you saying? I have always regarded you as my own brother. How could I bully you? There was no before, no now, and no future!"

"...I am older than you, what brother? Just call me brother and I will agree to you."

"Brother Xiao Fengfeng."

"Remove the small words!"

"Brother Fengfeng."

"Remove another word for wind."

"Brother Feng."

"Hey! Just scream like that from now on, otherwise I will let Grandpa Jin beat you up! I want to learn martial arts from him, but there is no way!"

Ye Ling looked at Feng Buyi's proud look and smiled slowly: "Little Fengfeng, do you know the consequences of taking advantage of me?"

"What can you do to me? I have Grandpa Jin in martial arts. I teach you poison skills." Feng Buyi was very calm.

Ye Ling snorted lightly: "I'm talking bad about you in front of the baby, do you think he still ignores you?"

Feng Buyi's expression froze: "You woman! She actually threatened me with her child? Shameless!"

Ye Ling was very calm: "Eat my house, live in my house, hold my baby, and still show off with me? Sweep you out! Anyway, I have learned your medical skills and poison skills."

Feng Buyi stared at Ye Ling and said angrily: "I discovered that you and that bastard Ah Heng are born with each other! He also told me such shameless words!"

However, after returning to Prince Jing's Mansion, Ye Ling still failed to learn Mr. Jin's tricks.

Feng Buyi mentioned to Mr. Jin in front of Ye Ling, and Mr. Jin happily said two words: "No."

If he doesn't want to teach other people's things, Ye Ling naturally doesn't want to force them, and he has to serve them with delicious food and drink. After all, Feng Buyi has helped Ye Ling a lot, and this old man Jin is in Prince Jing's Mansion. As long as he protects Feng Buyi, he can protect the whole family at the same time.

After Yun Zhong reported to the official position, Emperor Chu soon learned that Ye Ling was attacked when he went out. Fortunately, he followed Feng Buyi and Feng Buyi's guards took action to kill the assassin and escaped.

The Emperor of Chu ordered the whole city to thoroughly investigate the Beihu and make detailed investigations. Once a suspicious person is found, arrest him immediately!

Feng Buyi agreed to treat Kong Yu, and did not approve of Ye Ling's medication. After he came back, he went into Ye Ling's pharmacy to make new medicine for Kong Yu.

Although Feng Buyi disliked him, Ye Ling still humbly asked for advice and observed the whole process.

Ye Ling has been very busy recently. Today, the distinguished guests are here, and she cooked the dinner by herself. Nangong Heng and Feng Buyi almost started fighting to grab the last chicken leg.

"Auntie, why do you have to fight?" After dinner, Ye Chen asked Ye Ling this question very seriously.

Feng Buyi originally thought Ye Ling would say that he would know when Ye Chen grew up.

Unexpectedly, after Ye Ling thought carefully, he said to Ye Chen: "This is a game, the rules are like this."

Ye Chen's little face was confused: "Oh." He didn't understand...

"Second sister, the eighth prince only married Princess Beihu this year. What will happen to that princess in the end?" Ye Jing suddenly remembered and asked.

Ye Ling's mind saw the beautiful and charming Princess Wanyan You, who was at the birthday party of Emperor Chu, and she sighed in her heart: "What will she do? It depends on her own choice and Chu Mingyin's choice."

Wanyan You has been married to Chu Mingyin for several months and has never heard of her. She must have never left the house.

Although the relationship between Beihu and Nanchu has always been bad, no one expected that it would intensify so quickly.

Ye Ling didn't know what kind of person Wanyan You were, but just thought she was beautiful and danced beautifully.

With Chu Mingyin's personality and ambition, Ye Ling felt that Wanyan You's fate should not be better...

The Eighth Prince's Mansion.

Chu Mingyin had learned that the Beihu sent assassins to capture Ye Ling, and that the Emperor Chu ordered the entire city to search for the people of Beihu.

Chu Mingyin hadn't seen Wanyan You for a few days.

He didn't want to marry this princess of the enemy country at the beginning. After he got married, he had sex several times.

Wanyan You is so beautiful and enchanting, Chu Mingyin is a normal man, and it is impossible not to touch a woman he married seriously.

But later Chu Mingyin was afraid that he would indulge in the gentle land, so he left Wanyan You, and would not see her again, nor would he allow her to go out.

Except for the servants around Wanyan You, whom she brought from Beihu and insisted on leaving behind, all the others were replaced by Chu Mingyin.

Now that Beihu has exhausted his energy, Chu Mingyin thought of Wanyan You, and couldn't help but feel a little irritable, feeling that he had really taken on a hot potato.

"Your Highness, I have important things to report."

Hearing the sound outside the door, Chu Mingyin frowned: "Come in."

A beautiful maid came in and saluted respectfully.

"What's wrong with her?" Chu Mingyin asked. The maid was arranged by Concubine Rong for Chu Mingyin, named Qingjuan. She has always been calm. Chu Mingyin asked her to serve Wanyan You, but in fact she was surveillance.

Qingjuan said respectfully: "She is pregnant."

Chu Mingyin frowned fiercely: "What did you say?"

"The Eighth Prince's Consort is pregnant, and it's been more than a month." Qingjuan said.

Chu Mingyin suddenly clenched his fist. He was careless! After he had sex with Wanyan You, he should have let her drink the wardrobe soup! He didn't expect that Beihu would die so soon...

"Your Highness the Eighth Prince, should you report to the Imperial Concubine for this matter?" Qingjuan asked.

Chu Mingyin's face darkened: "No need! Go and prepare abortion pills!"

Qingjuan lowered her head: "Yes."

Wanyan You is dressed like a noble lady in Nan Chu now. Her gorgeous and elegant facial features are different from the beauty of Nan Chu women. She is still an exotic beauty.

"Princess, let's talk to the eighth prince." Wanyan You's maid advised her.

"He doesn't want to see me, and he doesn't allow me to go out. What do you say? Let's talk about it when he comes." Wanyan You smiled lightly, his eyebrows and eyes were peaceful, and he gently stroked his lower abdomen.

"But..." the maid looked worried, "Beihu is about to perish, the princess must make plans early!"

"I am just a woman, a chess piece." Wanyan You looked calm, "When the father asked me to marry me, I wanted me to charm Emperor Chu and make profits for the Northern Hu. When I was pointed out to the Eighth Prince, I was an abandoned son. What are the plans? I have married him and he is the father of my child. Do you want me to betray him and help me those bad fathers and brothers? I can't do it, and I don't want to do it."

The maid sighed deeply: "The princess only wants peace and stability, but will the eighth prince be pity..."

Wanyan You thought of Chu Mingyin, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her lips: "Now, I don't ask him to pity, I just want my children and I to have a place to live."

After Wanyan finished speaking, the maid looked up and saw the person standing at the door. She looked shocked and immediately saluted.

Wanyan You frowned and stood up to salute Chu Mingyin.

"Everything goes out." Chu Mingyin said with a cold face.

Wanyan You's maid lowered her head and withdrew respectfully. When she closed the door outside, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes.

Chu Mingyin walked to the table, picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea, and then took out a paper bag from his sleeve.
To be continued...