Ye Feiyun laughed angrily. How dare Long Aotian come and bring bad luck upon himself? Isn’t this courting death?
It looked as if the situation here was getting increasingly out of control.
Sudden.
At this moment, a shout came from outside the yard: "Nonsense, what are you doing!"
Ye's mother rushed out from the inner courtyard in a hurry.
After seeing the scene clearly, he slapped his thigh anxiously: "Oh my God, what are you doing, Ye Feiyun! Put down the knife quickly, are you crazy?"
Mu Yanyun seemed to have seen a savior and could not stop calling for help.
Ye Feiyun was startled, then raised his head and said, "Mom, this person is not Mu Yanyun, but Long Aotian in disguise."
"Long, you big-headed ghost!" Mu Yanyun was so angry that she cursed and her pretty face turned red.
"Stop your babbling! If you move again I'll kill you!"
Ye Feiyun cursed loudly and moved the knife in his hand a little closer. Mu Yanyun was frightened and her body trembled immediately, and she lay on the ground obediently.
But...
Ye Feiyun was suddenly startled and thought to himself: "This voice seems a little real. Could it be... Shit!"
Then, he seemed to remember something. Long Aotian was a martial arts master. Even if he was restrained by the anti-fratricide pill, the opponent would never be pinned to the ground by him like this!
and...
The contact during the pulling just now, the scent of perfume coming from the other person, why do I feel like I have smelled it somewhere before?
It seems... I made a mistake!
Ye Feiyun came to his senses and jumped up as if he had been electrocuted. He couldn't hold the knife in his hand steadily and hurriedly let go of Mu Yanyun.
Mu Yanyun hurriedly stood up using both hands and feet, shaking with anger, her pretty face covered with dust from the ground.
The palace maids immediately surrounded her, their faces turning pale with anxiety, and they asked in a chattering voice, "Princess, are you okay?"
Mu Yanyun remained silent, but stared at Ye Feiyun with her eyes wide open, as if her gaze could eat him alive.
Mother Ye was also frightened and rolled her eyes. She hurried forward and said, "Princess Mu, are you okay? My son is ignorant. I will teach him a lesson right away..."
She felt like the sky was falling...
His son had just come out of the palace and he did something so absurd, holding a knife to the neck of the Sixth Princess of the Dynasty?!
If this gets out, the Ye family will be finished. Not to mention the six ministers, even the lives of the royal family will be in danger.
Oh my god...
What a sin this is!
When she came to her senses, Mu Yanyun glared at Ye Feiyun, and the room was in chaos.
"Ye Feiyun, you..." Mu Yanyun felt extremely aggrieved. She couldn't stop crying and wiped her tears with her hands.
Ye Feiyun's mind was blank at this moment, and he stood there in a trance.
Did I just put a knife to Mu Yanyun’s neck?
I...I...
He swallowed, his Adam's apple bulged, and his face turned pale.
He realized he might be wrong...
This time, it's completely over. He had just escaped from Mu Tianhao, and in the blink of an eye, he offended Princess Mu. Nine lives are not enough to kill him.
"No, Princess, you..." Ye Feiyun wanted to explain and walked forward with the knife in hand.
"You...what do you want to do?!" Mu Yanyun was so scared that she pushed again and took several steps back with a panicked look.
"Rebellious son!" Ye's mother was furious and cursed: "Put down the knife!"
Ye Feiyun lowered his head and felt a chill in his heart. He hurriedly threw the knife to the ground with a clang.
There was a forced smile on his face, and his heart was dead.
"Princess Mu..."
"Get out of here!" Mu Yanyun yelled again, squatting on the ground and continuing to wipe her tears. She was crying so hard that I felt sorry for her.
The shrill cries echoed in the yard, as if every cry touched Ye Feiyun's heart.
It’s over!
Mother Ye didn't care about anything else and hurriedly shouted, "Quick, call the imperial physician to come and see if the princess is hurt."
For a moment, the courtyard was in chaos and servants rushed in.
Ye Feiyun stood there, feeling as if he was isolated from the world.
Who am I? Where am I?
What did I just do?
who I am...
........
Half an hour later.
Ye Feiyun knelt in the courtyard again. In the distance, Ye Dashan's face flushed crimson, and he was so angry that spit flew everywhere. He cursed: "You bastard, you said you could handle it, and this is the result of your handling? Are you afraid that our Ye family's heads won't fall off fast enough?"
Ye Feiyun knelt on the ground and stammered: "Dad, I didn't expect it..."
In the distance, Ye's mother was busy trying to comfort the crying Mu Yanyun, but she cried even louder.
“Woo woo woo~!”
"I just came to the Ye Mansion...but he pointed such a big knife at me...so scary..."
Ye Feiyun: ???
When Ye Dashan heard this, his body trembled and he felt his heart was broken.
This cry is the death warrant of the Ye family. A tear may mean the fall of a head.
How much is this?
Even if you count the guard dog at the door, I guess there still wouldn’t be enough to chop down.
"You...rebellious son!!"
Looking at his son, Ye Dashan was so angry that his blood rushed to his head and he almost fainted.
"Stop, stop, stop, Dad... stop scolding." Ye Feiyun quickly stood up and supported him, fearing that if Ye Dashan continued scolding, someone would die.
"I...I can't handle the anger in my heart unless I curse you to death, you bastard!"
Ye Dashan covered his chest with his hands, and after Ye Feiyun's repeated persuasion, he finally sat down on the chair with the help of Ye Feiyun.
"You..." Ye Dashan gasped.
"Dad, can you give me a few minutes so I can talk to Princess Mu?" Ye Feiyun said hurriedly.
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