"Mom, what's wrong with you?!"
"Where's the imperial physician? I'll go get him."
Ye Feiyun was in a panic and his voice was trembling.
"Okay, Yun'er."
Ye's mother on the bed suddenly interrupted him, reached out and grabbed Ye Feiyun, and spoke in a low voice.
"Mom, this is an old illness. It happens every time I catch a cold. Don't make a fuss!"
"Don't make any noise, understand?"
Ye Feiyun turned his head and looked at Ye's mother, his eyes full of worry and flickering.
But before he could speak, Ye's mother continued.
"Remember, Yun'er, you must protect yourself at all times and never act impulsively!"
Ye Feiyun stood there in a daze, feeling mixed emotions. After a long while, he spoke hesitantly.
"Ming...I understand."
His voice was choked with sobs. Even in this situation, his mother still cared about him. How could he not be moved?
"Hmm... cough cough."
Mother Ye coughed again, even with a choking sound. Ye Feiyun hurried over and patted her back gently with his hands.
Shouted in his mouth.
"Mom? Are you really okay?"
Ye Feiyun was a little worried about his mother's health, but the other party had just refused to let him go and report to the imperial physician without any explanation, so he was in a dilemma.
But he's clearly coughing up blood!
How can I make him not be nervous?
My heart even seemed to be in my throat and was beating so hard that it seemed like it was about to jump out.
Ye's mother didn't respond to Ye Feiyun's words at all. She shook her head silently and changed the subject instead.
"By the way, mother has something else to tell you." She struggled to get up, her face haggard.
"Mom, is it okay for you to just tell me?"
At this moment, Ye Feiyun felt as if his heart was dug out, and he felt completely disgusted.
Then Ye's mother stretched out her hand tremblingly, searched under the pillow for a while, and finally touched out a square object.
Without saying anything, he handed it to Ye Feiyun's hand, which was heavy.
"Take this thing, it can save your life at a critical moment." Mother Ye said while covering her mouth and coughing even more violently.
"What, mother?"
Ye Feiyun glanced at Ye's mother worriedly, then lowered his head to look, but the next second he suddenly exclaimed: "Golden Medal of Immunity!"
The golden medal in his hand was heavy, and the four big words "Golden Medal of Immunity from Death" on it were eye-catching and extremely eye-catching.
"I know you've been a troublemaker since you were little, and now you're married to Princess Mu of the royal family. If you get into trouble, this golden medal of immunity from death can save your life."
"Don't lose it, understand?"
Ye's mother said worriedly, looking at Ye Feiyun with eyes full of love and affection.
"Remember, no matter what, you must protect your life, understand?"
She warned again.
Although she kept nagging him several times, Ye Feiyun did not feel annoyed at all, and even felt warm in his heart.
And the look in the mother's eyes when she looked at Ye Feiyun was indeed full of doting and affection.
She knew Ye Feiyun's character very well.
The reason why Ye Dashan married Ye Mu.
This is because the backer behind Ye's mother is also a considerable force in the Dagan Dynasty.
On weekdays, he just keeps a low profile.
Ye's mother's ancestors were founding heroes. Their family was granted several golden medals of immunity from death by the previous emperor, and Ye's mother got one of them.
Now Ye's mother was worried about Ye Feiyun's safety, so she took out the golden medal of immunity from death.
In order to save Ye Feiyun's life.
Ye Feiyun hurriedly pushed and tried to return the gold medal, "Mom, I don't want it. Why do I need this thing?"
His voice was almost choked.
Now that Ye's mother has taken out the golden medal of immunity from death, is he so unreliable?
Golden medal of immunity from death!
According to general historical records, there were only 10 pieces in the Dagan Dynasty, and they were in the hands of founding heroes and even the descendants of princes and nobles.
Ye Feiyun knew that Ye's mother had a distinguished background, which meant that there was a considerable force behind her. Needless to say, the importance of this golden medal of immunity from death was self-evident.
Although Ye Feiyun refused in every possible way,
But who knew that Ye's mother's face turned serious, and she stared at Ye Feiyun with burning eyes, and said with a deliberately stern face:
"Here! Don't you want to listen to your mother?"
The tone is unquestionable and cannot be discussed.
Ye Feiyun was speechless for a while, staring straight at the heavy golden medal of immunity from death in his hand, silent and with mixed feelings.
For a moment, the whole room was eerily quiet. The mother and son looked at each other, as if time had stopped at this moment.
"Mom..." Ye Feiyun's timid voice sounded.
“......!”
......
After a while, Ye Feiyun walked out of Ye's mother's bedroom with a tired figure, his brows furrowed and his face melancholy.
He seemed to have lost his soul and was like a walking corpse.
When they reached the empty courtyard, Ye Feiyun stopped in his tracks, with murderous intent surging in his eyes.
"Long Aotian, if you have the guts, just wait for me. We'll fight to the death!"
He gnashed his teeth and looked angry.
tnnd!
I will not be a human being if I don’t avenge this!
Ye Feiyun, who had long inherited the original owner's feelings, also had a deep emotional foundation with Ye Dashan and Ye's mother.
But Long Aotian is very aggressive, and that damn Liu family,
He even wanted to force the Ye family to death.
At this moment, Ye's mother even gave herself the golden medal of immunity from death without any explanation.
Ye Feiyun felt a mixture of emotions, with all kinds of complex emotions surging in his heart.
It's like countless emotions intertwined together.
It made him feel very uncomfortable.
He even had an impulse to find Long Aotian and fight him to the death.
"I just don't believe it. I can't defeat a piece of shit like you who only thinks about using women to make elixirs every day."
Ye Feiyun clenched his fists, but the murderous intent in his eyes was stronger than ever before.
Early in the morning, in the Heavenly Prison of the Dagan Dynasty.
“Ah, ah, ahhhh!”
"Ahhh, sir, stop hitting me!"
Waves of shrill screams echoed in the dim prison.
"Let me ask you, who was that person who came to the prison earlier?"
The light all around was dim, and only a millstone-sized spot on the wall could let in some light, barely illuminating the small area.
As the light mist rose, dust flew with it.
The screams were endless, and the shrill sounds made people's scalps tingle and their hearts tremble with fear.
At this moment, a ferocious-looking yamen runner was shirtless, holding a whip dipped in chili water in his hand, waving it in the air with a snapping sound.
On the rack in front of him were two bloody men, their skin torn and flesh exposed.
One of them had already fainted. It was the elderly official whom Ye Feiyun had met in the prison earlier.
At this moment, his eyes were rolled back and his head was drooping and tilted to the side.
The younger clerk was now terrified, pale, and his voice was trembling. He had been beaten beyond recognition.
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