Ye Ling shook his head and sighed, and shouted at the bottom: "Seven Stars!"

Without really feeding the cows, Qixing, who was waiting outside Wuhua Pavilion, immediately rushed up: "What are the instructions of Madam?"

"Take good care of your master. If you have any needs, go find Mo Zhu." Ye Ling finished speaking, looked at Nangong Heng again, and took the food box downstairs.

Qixing walked to the bed and asked carefully: "Is the master asleep?"

"You're just asleep!" Nangong Heng pulled open the quilt, his movements were a little too large, and he coughed sideways again.

"What's wrong with the master? I see that my wife is not very happy." Qixing said weakly.

"She is unhappy? I am rejected again, so I am unhappy... I am almost sad and dying..." Nangong Heng said quietly.

"Madam rejected the master again? Could it be that Miss Qin is unhappy?" asked Qixing.

"No, because she thinks I am a vase, but it's not useful." Nangong Heng said with his eyes closed.

Qixing coughed twice: "Master, don't say that. Then should we go home now?"

"What home is going to go? Wherever Xiao Yezi is, my home is my place. Go and see if Qin Yiru has left. If he doesn't leave, stare at her." Nangong Heng said.

"What are you doing when you stare at Miss Qin?" Qixing was puzzled.

"She likes me, but I can't tell it. She is used to pretending to be good and good at being good. I thought my attitude of rejection was very clear. Who knew that she just pretended not to understand and even came here. No, I didn't mention it to her, and the eldest brother didn't know that I was here. Could it be that the master told her?" Nangong Heng narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Master, my subordinates have made news with the Eagle Falcon twice before. Will Miss Qin peek at me?" Qixing's expression turned up.

Nangong Heng's expression changed slightly: "Two news? When?"

As soon as Qixing said that Nangong Heng knew what was going on. During that time, he had not received any news from beginning to end! And the eagle falcon should have died in Qin Yiru's hands!

Seeing Nangong Heng's gloomy face, Qixing quickly spoke, "Master, Miss Qin is the only daughter of Senior Qin, and she can't move."

"You don't need to remind me." Nangong Heng said coldly.

Ye Ling returned to Xiuzhuxuan, and Ye Ying stood in the corridor and asked her to go over.

"This is given to you by Aunt Song's family, and I and I both have it. She also made a piece of clothing for Chen'er." Ye Ying took a moon-white cloak and handed it to Ye Ling. The dark patterns on it were embroidered with feathers, which were very beautiful.

"Not bad." Ye Ling took it, tried it, and liked it very much.

Ye Ying frowned: "Little sister, the guest came to you and was here to find you. You didn't even go to entertain me. Is it because of Nangong Heng?"

Ye Ling nodded: "Something happened. He was poisoned and his health was not in good condition. I will go to the Song Mansion to apologize the next day."

"If this is the case, it's okay for you to take care of him. But when he gets done, please ask him to leave as soon as possible." Ye Ying sighed. The peaceful life that the three siblings finally got was not in trouble. "If you can help me drive Baili Su away, it would be great."

Ye Ling chuckled and shook his head: "Sister, Baili Su is not my business, I want to drive you away by yourself. As for Nangong Heng, let's talk about it when he is in good health."

After Qin Yiru left Prince Jing's Mansion, she found an inn in Chujing to stay.

The Mansion of Zhongyong Hou.

When the night was quiet, the lights and candles were swaying, and Ye Lian sat upright in front of the bronze mirror and took off the veil from her face.

Looking at the ugly and terrifying face in the bronze mirror, Ye Lian's eyes were gloomy, her fists were clenched, and her long nails were embedded in the flesh.

Another figure suddenly appeared in the bronze mirror, and Ye Lian suddenly widened her eyes and looked panicked!

Ye Lian stood up and looked at the man wearing a golden mask in front of him, and touched a pair of scissors with his hands back, raised it to block his body, and his voice trembled slightly: "Who are you? What are you going to do?"

Ye Lian was originally good at making flirting moves, but her hands were destroyed by Ye Ling and her arms were also destroyed.

"Don't worry about who I am." The deliberately bold voice was difficult to tell the gender, and the clothes were dressed, and there was no way to see the man and woman. "You only need to answer me one question. Do you want Ye Ling to die?"

"Think!" Ye Lian said without hesitation.

"Very good. I will help you." The visitor said to Ye Lian, "You just need to do what I told you. After that, your hands and face, I can help you recover as before."

"Really?" Ye Lian looked happy, and then became alert, "I don't know who you are, why should I believe you?"

"Ye Lian, the legitimate daughter of the Marquis' Mansion, has fallen into such a miserable situation now. Don't you hate it? Or do you plan to accept your fate and marry Sun Qiguang. Even though you know that you are honored, even the one named Sun will never look at you again? Are you willing? What else are you afraid of losing?" The visitor said slowly.

Ye Lian's eyes were changing, and the scissors in her hand were thrown on the ground, muttering to herself: "Yes, what else do I have to worry about losing..."

"I will show you a clear way." There was a smile in the tone of the visitor.

Soon after, the room calmed down again. Ye Lian sat down and looked in the mirror, smiling in a sensational way: "Ye Ling, I will make you die ugly!"

Qin Yiru left Zhongyong Hou Mansion, looked back and sneered. Everything was very simple.

When Qin Yiru turned around and was about to leave, she saw a dark shadow in the alley not far away, with a familiar figure...
Chapter completed!