The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

   "Go, where to go?" Yu Qingluo's questioning voice only came out of the door, but the figure ignored her at all.

   Ye Xiu frowned. He wanted to reach out to stop him, but when he saw the expression on Ye Haoran's face, he paused. When he heard Yu Qingluo's voice again, Ye Haoran was already gone.

   "I'll go and see." Thinking of the current emperor's dissatisfaction with Ye Haoran, Ye Xiudu still followed him uneasy.

  Ye Haoran ran fast, even if he had injuries on his body, his speed remained unchanged.

  After Ye Xiu followed for a while, his expression became serious.

  This is the way to the palace. What does Ye Haoran do to go to the palace? Didn't he know that going to the palace is self-defeating? Ye Xiudu didn't think he was going to blame Jing for the crime.

  The atmosphere in the palace is tighter than before, and as soon as night Xiu enters the palace gate, he feels this unusual atmosphere.

  Probably, the queen and the Meng concubine are in the same situation.

   Entering the palace gate, Ye Xiu alone lost Ye Haoran's trace. He walked inside, and after a long while, a court lady came to face him quietly.

  The court lady blessed him, her voice was low, "Master."

   "Have you seen the Eighth Prince?" Ye Xiu glanced at her alone and asked in a low voice.

  The lady of the court looked around, nodded and turned back, "Looking at it, the Eighth Prince ran to the residence of Empress Wanfei."

  Wan Fei?

   Ye Xiu waved his hand alone, causing the court lady to retreat.

  The pace just came to a halt. Since he was going to Wanfei's palace, there was no reason for him to follow.

   Leaning on the rockery next to him, Ye Xiudu fell silent, and began to think carefully about Ye Haoran and Jin Liuli's inexplicable pursuit.

  The skills of these two people are not low. Although Ye Haoran is a little bit cynical on weekdays, the lessons that should be learned have not fallen, and she should not be lazy for a moment when she should practice kung fu.

  And Jin Liuli is even the best among the killers. Even Shen Ying Mo Xian is not necessarily her opponent.

   Such powerful two people, when they knew they were eloped, Ye Xiu Duo didn't worry about their safety at all.

  Unexpectedly, it was only half a month, and the two were injured at the same time. Even... Jin Liuli was seriously injured.

  Ye Xiu Du's deep eyes couldn't help looking towards Wanfei Empress's palace gate.

   Ye Haoran came to Wanfei so eagerly and angrily...

  Ye Xiu was shocked alone. Could it be that this matter has something to do with Concubine Wan?

  Damn it, if it is related to Concubine Wan, it would be a very troublesome thing for Ye Haoran and Jin Liuli.

  Ke Ye Xiu Du can’t believe it, how could a person like Wan Fei pursue and kill his own son.

  It's not just him, even Ye Haoran thinks this is extremely absurd.

   But, even if he makes more excuses for Wan Fei in his heart, no more excuses, this is the fact. Since they left the imperial capital, only three peaceful days have passed, and someone is chasing them.

  And this person... is his mother and concubine.

   With a "bang", Ye Haoran suddenly kicked the door in front of him, staring at the concubine Wan who was leaning on the couch and reading with a burst of light.

  The court lady who followed immediately turned pale, and couldn't stop it even if she wanted to stop.

   Seeing the door opened, busy Fushen pleaded guilty to Concubine Wan, "Manny, the eighth prince..."

   "You go down first." Wan Fei smiled at her with a gentle expression.

  The court lady hurriedly bowed and retreated, and even closed the door for the two of them thoughtfully.

  Wan Fei then got up from the couch lazily, folded the corner of the book gently and gracefully, and placed it on the table.

   then walked towards Ye Haoran, smiled and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the kerchief, and spoke softly.

"I'm back? Why are you so angry, who made you unhappy? Or is it difficult to handle the things your father sent you to do this time? If you are really in trouble, come back and talk to your father. , Let him go for another person, your temperament, you are used to being loose, and you are not suitable for those serious things."

  How gentle, so elegant, so considerate.

  As usual, Ye Haoran must have helped her sit on the side and talk to her about external affairs.

   But at this moment, he looked at her like a stranger.

  After a while, she brushed away her hand that wiped her sweat, her voice was cold to the bone, "Why?"

   "Well? What and why?" Wan Fei looked innocent and looked at him strangely.

   "Why send someone to chase us? Why kill Lier? Aren't you the most gentle person? Why are you now like this?"

Concubine Wan frowned, and looked at him dissatisfied, "Haoran, what are you talking about? What are you going to kill? Who is Li'er again? Are you outside listening to what other people are saying, and what have you misunderstood?"

   "You still want to pretend, it's up to now, you are still pretending." Ye Haoran only felt uncomfortable, and his whole heart was twisted into a ball, very irritable.

  In his heart, Concubine Wan has always been a rare warmth, quiet and elegant in this intriguing palace, no fight or grab.

  For so many years, she just went to the unmanned pavilion to read and write when she was interested, like a worldly expert. Anything that happened in this palace had nothing to do with her, and she had never paid attention to it.

  But because of this, Ye Haoran felt that his mother and concubine were very lonely. When I was young, I always liked to accompany her to talk to him. It wasn't until she met the like-minded Concubine Xiao that he was relieved and played outside and did what he liked to do.

   But all of this, Wan Fei's temperament for so many years, turned out to be all illusions.

  Hunting? She sent at least five or six masters to hunt them down.

  So many masters...a concubine who is in a deep palace and does not ask about world affairs. If he hadn't deliberately planned for many years, he would have been a killer slain for a while.

   So over the years, she has not done nothing, but has done too much to deceive everyone.

   "Hao Ran, you are not allowed to talk to the mother concubine like this." Wan Fei's hand was still frozen in the air, and the light in her always soft eyes slowly faded.

Ye Haoran lifted the sleeve of his hand and handed it to her in front of the wound, "These are left to me by my concubine. These knives don’t hurt at all when they are cut on my body. Really, it’s better than knowing the truth. At that time, this is really not worth mentioning."

   Wan Fei's face finally changed uncontrollably, staring at the scars scattered on his arm and taking two steps backwards, her fingers tightened, and her eyebrows trembled twice.

   "How can you get hurt too?"

   "Also?" Ye Haoran laughed, "So all the concubine mother wanted from the beginning was Li'er's life, didn't she? Did she admit that she sent a killer to chase us?"

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