"Oh!" Ye Ding sighed deeply upon hearing this, raised his hand and scratched his head, his heart full of melancholy.
On the way back, I don’t know how many wanted posters of Ye Feiyun I came across.
Each painting is more realistic than the last.
The imperial guards who usually stayed in the palace and never came out were now patrolling the streets in groups, searching every house.
Even when Ye Ding showed the Ye family's signboard, he was often stopped and questioned along the way.
Just thinking about it this way, you can know that Ye Feiyun’s current situation is probably not so easy to understand.
What should we do now?
Ye Ding was so worried that his brows were almost knotted.
He had been raised in the Ye Mansion since he was born. Young Master Ye and Ye Dashan and his wife treated him well. Now that Ye Fei had gotten into such trouble, he had no appetite and could not sleep. He tossed and turned all night and could not fall asleep.
"Or we can do as I say and go outside to deal with all those Jinyiwei right now. Besides, there are still many of my former colleagues in there, and they should be able to give me this face." Batian blurted out without thinking.
This time it was Ye Ding's turn to criticize him, glaring at him:
"You're stupid! How many people are there in the Jinyiwei? How many of us are there?"
Ye Ding yelled at the top of his voice.
You know, there are at least a thousand Jinyiwei in the capital, all of whom are well-trained and have great martial arts skills.
Not to mention just a few of them, even if everyone in the Ye Mansion was dragged along, they would simply be courting death.
After hearing this, Batian immediately shut up. He knew that what Ye Ding said made sense.
At this time, Lianhua, who had been silent all this time, raised her eyebrows and spoke thoughtfully:
"If that's what you said, the young master is currently in Prince Mu's mansion. If anything happens, he will definitely notify us immediately. Why are we worrying here?"
Batian and the other two have lived in Ye Mansion for some time, and their feelings towards Ye Feiyun have changed a lot.
Naturally, he was thinking about helping Ye Feiyun solve his current predicament.
When Ye Ding said this, the two of them naturally looked at each other in surprise.
If you think about it carefully, what Lotus said does make sense.
"But..." Ye Ding wanted to say something.
"There's nothing to worry about. Young Master Ye has already told us to wait in the Ye Mansion. He will notify us immediately if there is any news. If we act recklessly, it will only cause Young Master more trouble."
Lotus stood up, glanced at them with her beautiful eyes, and taught the two of them a lesson.
"Listen up, both of you. Young Master Ye is in critical condition right now. He has his reasons for hiding in Prince Mu's mansion. Let's not cause trouble."
It’s not that Lianhua wasn’t worried about Ye Fei, but she felt that since Ye Feiyun let her stay alone in Prince Mu’s Mansion, there must be a deeper meaning.
If they rush out rashly now, they might end up causing trouble.
Instead of doing this, it is better to wait patiently for news.
Hearing this, Ye Ding sighed deeply and turned his head to see Batian staring at him eagerly. He immediately scolded him in a low voice:
"What are you looking at?"
Batian hurriedly turned his face away, muttering:
“Virtue!”
The two of them snorted and said no more.
At this moment, Ye Feiyun in Prince Mu's Mansion was unaware of the commotion outside. He turned over and sat up from the bed, his brows full of thought.
"There's no movement from the Ye Mansion. What should I do?" Ye Feiyun muttered as he got out of bed, put on his shoes with a rustle, walked to the wooden table, and was about to pour water into the teacup when his hand shook and the pot was empty.
"Oh, what bad luck!" Ye Feiyun cursed inwardly and pushed the door open.
"Fenfang, Fenfang!" He called out a few times, but it was quiet outside and no one responded.
"Strange, where did they go?" Ye Feiyun was full of doubts and was about to walk out when suddenly a hoarse voice came from his ear:
"Ye Feiyun, you are quite capable. Hiding in Prince Mu's Mansion makes it difficult for me to find you!"
Ye Feiyun's heart skipped a beat and he thought to himself: Why does this voice sound so familiar?
After a moment, he instantly recognized the owner of the voice. His heart suddenly tightened, and he forced an awkward smile on his face. He turned his head stiffly and looked towards the source of the voice:
"Long... Junior Brother Long, why are you here?"
A few meters away, Long Aotian, dressed in a black robe, appeared out of nowhere.
The half of the face hidden under the black robe was as white as snow, revealing a cold and beautiful look. His eyes were like cold stars, staring straight at Ye Feiyun, making his back feel cold.
"What? You don't welcome me?" Long Aotian raised his eyebrows.
"No, no, since you have come to visit me, how can I not greet you properly? Please come in!" Ye Feiyun bowed hurriedly with a smile on his face.
This bastard thing...
How did he sneak out?!
Long Aotian snorted lightly and slowly walked into the house.
Seeing him sit down, Ye Feiyun quietly moved out, ready to slip away. At this time, Long Aotian's voice sounded again:
"Ye Feiyun, if you dare to leave, I will immediately spread the news of your presence in Prince Mu's Mansion!"
Ye Feiyun's body froze, his face looked uglier than crying, and he quickly turned his head away:
"Junior brother, what are you doing? How dare I leave? I'm just thinking of closing the door!"
"That's better." Long Aotian smiled, his eyes playful.
Ye Feiyun closed the door nervously, his calves trembling, and slowly sat back at the wooden table.
Then look at Long Aotian.
The atmosphere in the room was dead silent and depressing. Ye Feiyun's temples were throbbing, and his heartbeats were so loud that his ears were almost numb.
"Junior brother, how...how did you find me?" Ye Feiyun forced a wry smile and asked with a stiff face.
"Isn't it easy to find you? Have you forgotten what my Tongtian Sect does?" Long Aotian's voice was so cold that ice chips could fall off.
Tongtian Sect's spies are all over the Dagan Dynasty. The Jinyiwei cannot find Ye Feiyun because the Prince Mu's Mansion is protected by His Majesty, making it inconvenient to investigate.
But Tongtian Sect did not have such concerns. With a casual check, they naturally knew that Ye Feiyun was hiding here.
Ye Feiyun grinned awkwardly:
"Then... Junior Brother, what is the purpose of your visit?"
Damn...
Why is this Long Aotian like a dog-skin plaster, impossible to get rid of?!
The most important thing is...
The news that he was in Prince Mu's Mansion must not be leaked out easily, otherwise Mu Tianhao would track him down.
I'm definitely finished!
We must hold back Long Aotian right now.
"Ahem..." Ye Feiyun was about to speak when he saw Long Aotian raise his head grimly, his eyes like a knife piercing Ye Fei, murderous intent surging in his eyes:
"Ye Feiyun, have you forgotten what you promised me?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the temperature in the room dropped sharply and became as cold as an ice cellar.
"this..."
How could Ye Feiyun not remember that he had promised Long Aotian that as long as he was put in the Heavenly Prison, he would agree to join the Tongtian Sect.
But now, the person has been sent in, Ye Ding has been replaced, and even he himself has escaped.
But when I agreed, I never thought it would actually happen, so now I naturally don't know how to respond...
He didn't expect Long Aotian to still hold on tightly...
"This...how could I have forgotten? I was really delayed. Brother, do I look like someone who doesn't keep his word?"
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