The Royal Princess Fox

"Okay, my good son, really my good son, since you want to face the wall and think about it so much, just spend a year facing the wall in the Qingxin Temple!"

Emperor Xuande looked at the majestic landscape painting ahead, and said in a slow tone, very calm, but calm and terrifying, expressionless, as if he had exhausted all his energy to say this sentence.

"Erchen...yes!"

Ye Xingyu replied in a deep voice, with a touch of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, Father, do you know what sadness is? Do you also know that it feels bad?

Well, at the beginning, at the beginning... how sad the queen should be!

Ye Xingyu's heart moved, and the clothes drove the wind to walk away.

As soon as he stepped into the threshold, Menghui hurriedly greeted him, facing his strange look, there was a panic in his heart: "Second prince, you..."

"Uh..." Menghui didn't react, and was hugged tightly by Ye Xingyu, leaning on his thin and warm chest, Menghui blushed very hopelessly.

What is this for? The dignified prince is holding a...little servant, this...this...is this fair?

I couldn't help but twisted his body, blushing and said: "Second prince, it is not good to be seen by others."

If it spreads out, she shouldn't live in the palace, and Ye Xingyu's two concubines shouldn't bother herself every day.

"Don't move, just let me give a hug, just give me a hug."

Ye Xingyu's arm tightened, making Menghui closer to him.

Slowly closed his eyes.

His voice was low, and it seemed to imply a certain sadness and loneliness. The dream was softened, and he couldn't bear to push him away again, and his hand quietly moved up and gently placed it on his waist.

Secretly telling myself: It's just a hug, not marrying him, and you won't lose anything by being hugged.

Ye Xingyu is such a strong person who is so abnormal today, he must have been stimulated by some major, he must be uncomfortable in his heart.

...

After Ye Xingyu left, Emperor Xuande spread out, all his strength seemed to be exhausted.

After Wen Xi came back, he told the truth. While speaking, he quietly observed Emperor Xuande's complexion, and when he saw his normal calm complexion, his heart relaxed.

When he entered the palace, he listened to his own people. The second prince automatically asked to face the wall to think about it. The two father and son seemed to have quarreled, but ended up unhappy, just thinking about it. What is the emperor thinking? He had always pondered the emperor's mind, but now he can't guess the emperor's purpose, and the emperor has not increased the punishment of the second prince. Is this a good thing or a bad thing?

Both of them are stubborn people who can't hold their hands down, and it will be impossible to avoid a cold war in the future.

He has to act carefully in front of the emperor.

"I see, Wen Xi, Momo, I want to practice calligraphy!" Emperor Xuande said, and ordered, his expression indifferent.

Calmly drew a sheep's hair engraved with a lifelike golden dragon from a delicate pen holder.

Wen Xi was startled and said, "No."

Xindao: The emperor is still in a bad mood! At this time in the past, the emperor always reviewed memorials, or summoned ministers to discuss important matters.

...

"Little fox, run and see where you can go! You can't escape from my palm, you should just catch it obediently." Ye Xingyu rubbed his hands and turned towards the red shivering in the corner. The fluffy cute little fox pounces.

He grabbed it into his hand at once, and the little fox screamed dissatisfiedly. He wanted to break free from Ye Xingtong's hands. He could not get away. He could only twist his body desperately, looking at Ye Xing with beautiful eyes. Hitomi.

Ye Xingtong smiled happily, stroked its soft hair, and said: "Be obedient! If you are disobedient, I will punish you!"

The little fox was still struggling, his eyes were sad, and Ye Xingtong's face sank: "Isn't he obedient? Okay, then I really punish you!"

The little fox yelled, biting Ye Xingtong’s arm without losing it. Ye Xingtong cried out with pain, "You dead fox, why are you biting me!"

The hand hurts and he can no longer control the little fox, and the little fox breaks away easily.

The little fox jumped up and down, as if he couldn't tell the difference between east and south, and hit a hard wall with one end, and screamed a few times. Ye Xingtong screamed for pain. Little fox, how much do you want to die? , Don’t you know if it’s better to die than to live?

I don’t know how to enjoy a good life, but I just want to die. I really don’t know the blessing in the blessing.

The little fox hit the wall hard and slid off the wall.

Ye Xingtong smiled, hugging the little fox who was screaming on the ground in his arms, squeezing its ears, completely ignoring its protests and complaints, and said amusedly: "Why don't you think about it? It's your kindness to meet this beauty like me Luck, if you don’t burn incense and worship Buddha, you will be sorry for your good luck, and you will cry so that your child has milk to drink, behaved! I will love you very much."

Wu Ye couldn't even listen to Ye Xingtong's treacherous smile, because her voice was so loud, too loud, and even so evil.

"Get up, get up!" A few impatient calls awakened Ye Xingtong, who was dreaming of ravaging the little fox. Ye Xingtong rubbed his eyes in a daze, and murmured, "What is it called, little fox? All ran away."

Wu Ye has a black line, she is still thinking about torturing herself in the dream? This woman is too narrow.

The prison door opened, and the two jailers walked in and shouted angrily: "Do you think this is Gentle Town? Sister, you have to recognize the facts. This is a prison cell. The adults are going to be interrogated. Get up quickly."

"What kind of interrogation, delay this lady from sleeping, this lady makes you look good..."

Ye Xingtong was completely awake, and she jumped up in her heart, interrogating, oh, she almost forgot, this is a prison! She still slept so badly.

Turning her head, Ye Xingyu felt guilty when she saw Wu Ye's unkind eyes. She couldn't tell her the dream she had just now, right?

She remembered smiling triumphantly in her dreams, as if... laughed out.

Glancing at him with a guilty conscience, he turned his head and coughed softly: "Wu Ye, let's go!"

"You can solve it by yourself!" Wu Ye left a cold sentence and walked out of the cell first.

Ye Xingtong touched her nose and followed out.

She didn't really bully Wu Ye, she just bullied him in a dream. Besides, he bit herself. Thinking about this, she didn't feel guilty, and strode forward.

When he walked out of the prison door, Ye Xingtong glanced back and met the person next door. She seemed to see unwillingness, anger, resentment in that person's eyes... frowning, Ye Xingtong turned her head back and thought. A question came up: This person seems to have a story! His eyes looked to her, is there something to tell her?

But to say that I said it a long time ago, there was no movement all night, except for staring at her strangely, why wait until now before everyone wants to talk?

Thinking of her current situation, Ye Xingtong felt that she should not be nosy. If Wu Ye knew that she was going to be nosy again, he would definitely ignore her even more.

After Ye Xingtong left, the man trembled, and fell into a seat with a little body just supported by the prison door.

A pair of black and terrifying eyes stared at the direction where Ye Xingtong had left.

His mouth was inciting to speak, but he couldn't tell. There was a trace of despair in his eyes. A pair of festering black hands trembling with blood stains stretched out, shaking on the ground and using a lot of strength. It took a quarter of an hour to write two crooked words: "Injustice".

But no one will see it again at this time, and no one will reverse the case for him.

In order to interrogate the prisoner, the main hall of the yamen was very close to the cell. Soon Ye Xingyu and Wu Ye walked up to the main hall of the yamen one after another, and the two yamen followed closely behind, fearing that they would suddenly escape.

"mighty……"

The mighty and powerful screaming sound of our house is the sound of the clubs on both sides colliding with the ground regularly, the sound is shaking, and the momentum is majestic.

If ordinary people have been scared to pee.

Ye Xingtong's mouth twitched.

Do you want to suppress her with aura and make a preemptive strike? Sorry, magistrate, your old method doesn't work for me.

It's better to want to write other tricks to get a good reputation for innovation.

The magistrate was dressed in an official suit very decently, showing his majesty and dignity. Seeing that this battle could not be restrained by a child, the magistrate waved his hand and all the voices stopped abruptly. The magistrate slapped the board and said, "You..."

For a while, unable to remember Ye Xingtong's name, the magistrate turned his head to ask the master next to him, and whispered: "Master, what is the girl's name?"

Master was taken aback, name? What's the girl's name? He didn't know either. It seemed that he didn't ask his name at all when he was arrested.

He was stunned, and said: "My lord, when we caught that girl, we didn't ask her name. We were all that girl, who was called by that girl."

After thinking about it carefully, it seems that it is really that way, and he has not called his name, but the magistrate of the county magistrate arrested the person, and he could not call the prisoner's name, so what face does he have?

The magistrate's face turned black.

The whispered conversation above was completely heard by Ye Xingtong and Wu Ye. One was a martial arts master and the other was the supreme demon world. It was easy to understand anyone.

Ye Xingtong bends the corner of her mouth, this magistrate is really interesting.

Wu Ye stood faintly beside Ye Xingtong, not making any statements, just like what he said, let Ye Xingtong solve the matter by himself.

The magistrate coughed heavily, his eyes sternly swept over the two people who stood calmly and calmly, and asked severely, "You...do you know what's wrong?"

You, naturally, Ye Xingtong who asked, Wu Ye, a harmless child is just a harmless and weak child in people's eyes. What can he know? This kind of injustice has nothing to do with him, and they never doubted it from the beginning to the end.