Chu Jing, Prince Jing’s Mansion.

In March, the wind is gentle and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

A small head poked out from the small bamboo house, looked up at a letter, and flew into the room through the open window.

Ye Chen widened his eyes and hurriedly ran out of the bamboo house. He stepped on his short legs and crossed the threshold. When he entered the room, he saw Ye Ying had already opened the letter and was looking.

"Mom, was this letter given by a god? It was flew down from the sky!" Ye Chen's little face was full of surprise, and he stood on tiptoe, wanting to see what was in the letter.

Ye Ying put the letter together, put it on the table, and picked up Ye Chen: "Why aren't you playing outside?"

"My uncle is practicing martial arts, and my aunt is not at home, so no one is playing with me!" Ye Chen flattered his mouth.

"Be good, go and see your uncle practice, let him teach you." Ye Ying gently stroked Ye Chen's little head.

"Okay!" Ye Chen slid down from Ye Ying and ran to Songfengju to search for Ye Jing. In a blink of an eye, he forgot the letter floating down from the sky.

The letter was written by Baili Su.

With a few words, Ye Ying was notified that half an hour ago, Yun Xiu returned to the Zhanwang Mansion. The man was alive, but Ye Ling did not return together.

"Xueqing." Ye Ying called out.

"What are the instructions for the eldest lady?" Xue Qing asked respectfully.

"Let Yun Zhong prepare the car, I want to leave the mansion." Ye Ying decided to go to the palace to see how Yun Xiu was, and ask Ye Ling about his situation.

Originally, Ye Ling planned to leave on the second day of Yunxiu's departure. She was fast and bypassed Yunxiu and would arrive in Beijing earlier, so she did not ask the person escorting Yunxiu to bring the letter back.

As a result, the departure period was still the same. There was a serious illness in the team, and the speed was slower. It was still halfway through now.

Without news, Ye Ying couldn't help but worry.

When Ye Ying arrived at the Royal Palace, the imperial physician had not left yet.

"The neck injury of Mr. Yun Er's neck was not serious, but his tendons and legs were broken. I missed the best treatment opportunity. I can't do anything about it."

Ye Ying arrived at the door and heard the sound coming from inside. She frowned slightly and stopped.

"Doctor Li, is there no other way? Xiu'er is still so young, if she's gone..."

Xue's voice was filled with a depressing crying voice.

"Oh! Old lady, it is not impossible for Mr. Yun to recover his hands and feet as before. It's just that I don't have this ability. If you have a way, go to the genius doctor. As long as there is enough purple snow dew, it will be fine!"

After a while, Doctor Li carried the medicine box and was sent out by the nanny beside Xue.

"Old lady, Miss Ye Ying is here." The nanny was a little surprised to see Ye Ying standing outside, so she hurriedly said to her.

"Come in."

Hearing Xue's voice, Ye Ying entered the door.

Yun Xiu was wrapped around his neck with a white cloth, his left arm was gone, his right hand and feet were wrapped, his face was pale, and he leaned on the bed weakly.

Xue sat by the bed, her eyes were red.

"Xiao Ye, you are here, sit there." Xue looked tired.

Ye Ying sat down by the table, and Yun Xiu called her weakly "Big Sister".

"I dare not take it. If I remember correctly, you are half a year older than me." Ye Ying said with a faint expression.

"I'll call with Ye Ling, that's right." Yun Xiu pulled out a pale smile and said nothing about Ye Ling calling his sister-in-law.

"What the hell is going on? Who caught you?" Ye Ying asked.

Yun Xiu told Ye Ying again what he said to Xue not long ago: "It was the Northern Hu royal family who hired Su Tang, the owner of Anle Tower, to assassinate Ye Ling. Su Tang broke my arm and took me as a hostage. He forced Ye Ling to commit suicide by slaughtering his own life by the Mingxue River. I wanted to break myself and make a way for Ye Ling to live. Unexpectedly, the uncertain Su Tang proposed to let Ye Ling join Anle Tower to serve him. Ye Ling agreed and he let us go."

"That's it..." Ye Ying nodded slightly, "thank you, thank you."

Yun Xiu sighed slightly: "What are you grateful for? We are a family."

"Where is Ye Ling? Why didn't she come back with you?" Ye Ying asked.

"She was afraid that my mother would be too worried, so she sent someone to escort me back to Beijing early. She was behind to handle some military affairs. Maybe she helped me find her friend Feng Buyi to ask for medicine, but this is what I guess." Yun Xiu said softly.

Then Xue spoke and asked Ye Ying: "Is it easy for Ye Ling to know Feng?"

Ye Ying did not admit it or deny it: "My hand was cured by the little sister who found Zixue Glycol, but I don't know very well what channel she got it from."

Xue once asked about this, Ye Ying said so at that time, and now he is the same.

Xue breathed a sigh of relief: "When she comes back, I'll ask."

"Sister, when you go back today, call your younger brother Ye Jing and take your children, come home together!" Yun Xiu looked at Ye Ying and said.

Ye Ying rejected this title just now, but Yun Xiu seemed to be unable to understand.

"Why?" Ye Ying asked back.

Yun Xiu pulled the corner of his mouth: "Ye Ling promised me in Chongming City, and moved back to Beijing to take care of me and my mother. You are used to living in the Zhan Prince Mansion, so why do you have to go to the deserted Prince Jing Mansion? Come back, it's better for the whole family to be together."

Ye Ying frowned slightly: "Is this what the little sister said?"

"Yes." Yun Xiu nodded, "Sister, come back first, and you can go home directly when Ye Ling returns to Beijing."

"Let's talk when she comes back." Ye Ying stood up and said goodbye, "Yun Xiu, you should recover from your injuries first, don't think too much."

Yun Xiu could feel that Ye Ying didn't like him, but it didn't matter. In his opinion, Ye Ying was counting on Ye Ling to live, and she couldn't decide anything.

"Xiao Ye!"

As soon as Ye Ying left the yard, Xue chased after him.

I was not in good spirits recently and had a mixed bag of sadness and joy. Xue was weak and almost fell when I got in front of me. Ye Ying quickly helped her.

"Is there anything else that aunt has to do?" Ye Ying asked.

Xue sighed: "It's over here, I'll say something bluntly."

Ye Ying nodded: "Please speak for your aunt."

"Xu'er likes Ye Ling, you may know this." Xue said.

Ye Ying did not deny: "Yes, I know."

"I know Xiu'er is not worthy of Ye Ling, no matter which aspect. Ye Ling refused him before you moved away, and he couldn't accept it. But I thought, he would figure it out after a while. Unexpectedly, such an accident happened again." Xue said, with a flash of water in his eyes.

Ye Ying frowned: "Auntie, do you think it was Ye Ling's fault that Yun Xiu was in trouble?"

Xue shook her head: "Of course not. In fact, after Yao'er left, I was frightened every day. I always felt that the people of Beihu would come to me and Xiu'er in order to revenge Yao'er. This time, it was an accident, but not an accident."

"It would be best if my aunt could think like this." Ye Ying nodded.

"What happened to Xiu'er, I pray to the Buddha that as long as he can come back alive, I will be content." Xue said in a deep voice, "Now that he has returned, he has become a useless person at a young age. I feel uncomfortable. I was thinking, if he can't take care of himself, how can he live?"

"What does aunt mean?" Ye Ying's heart sank slightly. Does Xue want Yun Xiu to rely on Ye Ling?

"I am old and in poor health. I may leave one day. If he still does this then, I will not be able to close my eyes with peace of mind. At least, he must be able to take care of himself." Xue said in a deep voice, "I know Ye Ling is very capable. I hope she can help me find Zixue Ninglu and cure Xiu'er's injury. I beg her."

Ye Ying's expression changed slightly: "Auntie, I heard Yun Xiu's meaning. What he thought was not that simple. To be honest, I don't think Ye Ling would agree to him and move back to the Zhanwang Mansion."

Xue's expression was helpless: "I know, maybe Xiu'er had some misunderstandings! He broke his arm, was seriously injured, and was caught, it was not Ye Ling's fault. Ye Ling didn't need to be responsible for this. Even if Xiu'er died for Ye Ling, he was willing to blame Ye Ling for not being on the head. He hadn't let go, and this happened again. Sharing hardships with Ye Ling gave him some unrealistic fantasies. But I know that it is impossible. Emotional matters cannot be forced."

"I feel relieved if my aunt thinks this way." Ye Ying breathed a sigh of relief. Obviously, she had a similar opinion to Xue.

"Xu'er was weak and sick when she was young. I only asked him to be healthy and safe, and gave Yao'er the burden of shining the family lintel. I blame Yao'er and I for protecting Xiu'er too well. I tried my best to satisfy everything he wanted. The result was that he was at this age, but he was not mature at all. Don't talk about you and Ye Ling, sometimes he was dizzy, not even as good as Ye Jing at a young age." Xue sighed, "But he looked like he was feeling distressed and uncomfortable now. Some things were hard to say to him, so that he would not be able to get stimulated again. Slowly, when he got better, I will discipline him well."

Ye Ying nodded: "I understand what aunt means. Zixue Ninglu is involved. When my younger sister comes back, I will tell her."

"Okay, Xiaoye, thank you." Xue gently patted Ye Ying's hand.

Ye Ying left, Xue turned around, looked at Yun Xiu's door, and sighed deeply. If Ye Ling really cared about Yun Xiu, she would not let him come back alone...

Prince Jing’s Mansion.

Ye Jing and Ye Chen are playing hide-and-seek.

It was Ye Chen's turn to look for him. He stood at the door of Xiuzhuju, covering his eyes with his hands, and counted in a crisp voice: "Ten, nine, eight, seven, six..."

After counting ten numbers, Ye Chen heard footsteps behind him, laughed, turned around and hugged one leg: "My uncle, I'm grabbing you! Isn't it so fast?"

"Hey? Why are you changing your clothes, uncle?" Ye Chen raised his head in confusion and saw a strange uncle standing in front of him. His facial features were delicate, his eyebrows were a little red cinnabar, and his eyes were full of smiles.

"Baby, do you still remember me?" Feng Buyi threw the bag on the ground and picked up Ye Chen with a smile.

Ye Chen shook his head: "I don't remember."

Feng Buyi was a little sad. He was always thinking about this doll, but he had been forgotten.

Feng Buyi took out a porridge candy ball and wanted to feed Ye Chen: "Baby will remember uncle after eating this."

Ye Chen leaned back and refused: "No! Mom said she couldn't eat what someone she didn't know!"

Feng Buyi nodded and praised, this child was very alert!

"Doctor Feng?" Ye Jing came out of the bamboo house after hearing the sound, and was a little surprised.

"Uncle, who is he?" Ye Chen asked Ye Jing.

"He is Doctor Feng and a good person." Ye Jing said. The Zixue Ginding Dew given by Feng Buyi cured Ye Ying's hands, and Feng Buyi also relieved the remaining poison in Ye Ying's body.

"Feng? Uncle Feng'er?" Ye Chen blinked, "I want to eat candy!"
To be continued...