When she said this, she was in general beiheng's house again. Ye sang had to follow her words and said with a smile, "what the princess said is that the slave is a slave. They have done something wrong themselves, and they have nothing to do with the master."

Expecting that ye sang would let go, Xu Biqing took Ye Sang's hand and patted her on the back of her hand with one hand. Her face was even more smiling. "It's said that the trial was finished yesterday, but I'm still in the prison of shuntianfu. After all, I'm from the prince's mansion. It's not good to be in the prison all the time..."

Before she finished, she was interrupted by Ye sang, "it's better for such a slave to give a lesson."

When he said this, ye Sang's voice was a little harsh, but it seemed to be aimed at Xu Biqing.

Seeing that people were stunned, ye sang chuckled and said, "besides, shuntianfu now locks people up. It's their reason. What do you say, princess?"

Xu Biqing Leng in situ, the original words to say were choked by Ye sang, I don't know what to do.

The smile on her face was a little stiff. She didn't expect that ye sang would bite so tightly, but she underestimated her.

After pondering for a moment, Xu Biqing straightened out her emotions. Her face was even more smiling. She took back her hand and held her handkerchief with her index finger and thumb. "Miss Feng is pregnant. It's not proper for us to talk about these prison cases here."

Inexplicably, Feng Yao turned her head and looked at Xu Biqing, but Xu Biqing was not moved at all. As if there was no one else in her eyes, she still spoke to Ye sang without changing her face. "The young lady said it very well, but she was just a slave. Let him out of the prison. I asked him to come to make amends for her. What do you think?"

It's clear what Xu Biqing's plan is, but now that she has bowed her head in front of the public, ye sang doesn't want to embarrass her any more, and doesn't want to waste more words with her, so she should say, "it's not necessary to make amends, but just now you said that this person is from the prince's mansion after all. The crown princess should teach her well when she takes her back, so as not to be said that the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked by outsiders "No?"

With these words, ye sang deliberately covered his mouth and chuckled, a pair of cloud and breeze light appearance, stabbing Xu Biqing in the opposite heart.

Listen to Ye sang this sentence is aimed at himself, Xu Biqing heart already angry, but for a variety of reasons can only endure not hair, under the sleeve of the hand will handkerchief tightly, to Ye sang hate a little deeper.

After struggling for a long time in her heart, Xu Biqing adjusted her mood and stood up quietly. "Little lady is magnanimous. Thank you here."

He winked at the maid behind him, then looked at Feng Yao, who was sitting there. In a warm voice, he said, "Miss Feng is safe to have a baby. There are many things in your family. I'll leave first."

Seeing that she was going to leave, a few people were all polite, so they got up and slightly blessed her body, watching Xu Biqing's back disappear outside the door.

Ye sang gets up and doesn't sit down again. He tells ye Liusheng and Feng Yao a few words about women's pregnancy and goes out.

Seeing that she had left, Zhou also got up to say goodbye and followed Ye sang. They went out of the yard together and walked into the corridor towards the door of the mansion.

As they walked side by side, the servant girls who came and went in the corridor saw them, saluted them respectfully and stood back on both sides. The whole beiheng general's mansion was full of the style and details of the general's family.

Thinking of the abnormal look of Zhou Qiyue just now in the inner room, ye sang tentatively asked, "what's the matter recently? I see you are absent-minded."

Asked by someone close to her, Zhou's emotion of trying to hide suddenly collapsed. Before she opened her mouth, her tears had fallen down. She stopped and began to cry with Ye sang in her arms.

"Well, well, what's the matter..." Ye Sang was also a little flustered for a moment. She held her at a loss and patted her on the back to comfort her.

The girls and maids who passed by all looked sideways, but they didn't dare to stay more, and they didn't see any discussion. This made Ye sang and Zhou Xiaoyue keep respectable.

Under Ye Sang's appeasement, Zhou Yue's cry was gradually reduced. Ye sang pulled out the handkerchief from his waist and gently wiped the tears from her face. "Well, it's inconvenient here. Let's go out of the house first."

Zhou Yue light "um" a, be ye sang arm in arm lift foot to walk toward outside.

After a while, he came out of general beiheng's house. It was snowing outside. Ye sang looked around and heard the voice of Dong Jiu. He took Zhou Yue to get on his carriage, but he was grabbed by a force.

"What's the matter?" See Zhou Yue don't want to get on the bus, ye sang some doubts, very concerned asked.

Zhou Yue shook her head, a trace of bitterness began to overflow in her heart. After trying to calm her emotions, she slowly opened her mouth, "I want to walk."

Seeing this, ye Sang was slightly stunned and looked up at the sky. The snow was not too big, so he said, "OK."

Turning around, he told Dong Jiu to go back to the house with the carriage, and he took Jiao Mei and Zhou Yue to walk in the street, and then he would go back later.

Looking at the carriage slowly driving up, ye sang and Zhou Yue walked along the road. At this time, the people on the street said that there were not many and few, which was still lively.After a long silence, seeing that Zhou Yue didn't mean to speak, ye sang took the initiative to ask, "whatever you think in your heart, you may as well tell me. If something is difficult, I'll listen and give you some advice."

Zhou Xiaoyue was just silent, her eyelids drooping, and she walked forward for a long time. Suddenly she opened her mouth, and her voice was still a little hoarse. "You all know about me and the third prince. I'm really not sure about the current situation. Who can tell what will happen in the future..."

See her one breath son said to come out, the leaf mulberry is secretly a sigh of relief at first, at least she can still say to come out, this is good.

Thinking about her words repeatedly, the relationship between Zhou Yue and Yun Haotian is stable these days, and there is no problem.

Thinking like this, he is as smart as ye sang. After several thoughts have been eliminated, he has found out Zhou Xiaoyue's mind for a long time. Instead of looking at her, he just looks up at the snow in the sky. "We have a saying that" when you come, you can be content with it. "There is another saying that" don't ask about the future if you do something good. "It doesn't mean that I have to say more about it. You can understand it naturally."

After a pause, he looked over at Zhou's reaction and saw that she blinked without any difference. Then he continued: "it's true that no one can tell what will happen in the future, but how can people worry about what hasn't happened? To do well in the present is the best plan for the future. "

She didn't say much, but she heard every word in her heart. She was always smart and penetrating. After digesting all these words, the whole person became intuitive.

"What you said is reasonable. Now you worry about the future. But it hasn't happened yet. When it happens, you can't escape. It's nothing more than soldiers coming to block it and water coming to cover it." Zhou Yue's mind turned very fast, and a little bit of it made Ye sang feel very comfortable.

"In that case, instead of worrying all day long, it's better to grasp the current situation and opportunities, be worthy of heart, and look back without regret."

Ye sang is still preparing to continue to enlighten. Unexpectedly, Zhou Yue himself has seen through and seen clearly. He is both pleased and excited. He breathes a sigh of relief, "we can't be smarter than Xi Yue. If you want to use me more, you'll think about it yourself."

With these words, ye sangdun stood still, raised his hand to brush the snow off Zhou Yueyue's hair, looked at her with a curved eyebrow and a smile, reached out and pinched her face, "well, after such a meeting, I'm almost at your place. I'll have a rest when I go back. If I have time, I'll come to the general's house, and I'll wait for you in the house."

"Good ~"

she couldn't wear it. Zhou Xiaoyue answered with a smile. She felt warm in her heart. She didn't feel so cold in such cold weather.

They continued to walk forward hand in hand. Huizi's mood was different from that of just now. He was much more relaxed, and his steps didn't feel heavy.

As soon as you turn the corner and walk into a street with more people, the peddler's cry suddenly floats into your ears, full of fireworks.

Ye sang is standing in front of a shop, leaning his head to see the interior decoration, but he is suddenly pulled by Zhou Yue. He turns his head and looks in the direction of her fingers. It's a group of people who are surrounded there and don't know what they are doing.

Two people came to interest at the same time, looked at each other, immediately raised their feet to go there, and when they got there, they heard the discussion of the circle.

"Pitifully, I'm not very old. I lost my father when I was a girl. I'm lonely and helpless..."

"Alas! No, it's all for the sake of selling one's life to bury one's father. I don't know how to live in the future! "

They all talked about it in a few words, but they were very sorry about the scene. From these discussions, ye sang and Zhou Xiaoyue probably understood it.

From the uncrowded scattered crowd around to the front, you can see the woman kneeling on the ground, and a person standing around like a poor people, with a rolled straw mat behind, which should be the dead father of the girl.

Ye sang looked at the girl with three-dimensional features and clear corners of eyes. She didn't look like a native of haoguo. Then she looked at the middle-aged man standing behind her and asked tentatively, "who are you?"

Hearing the voice, the middle-aged man realized that he was asking himself. He raised his head to yesang's eyes. His voice was thick and deep. "She and her father live in our village. I'm from her village. Now that the baby has no father, there's no place to go."

With these words, the man looked at the girl kneeling on the ground with a little more pity and impatience. He shook his head and said with emotion: "this girl's family, no one can bear to change here, but our village is poor, and the villagers have no money..."

At this point, ye sang has understood the implication. That is to say, the girl is unaccompanied, and the villagers are unable to help her. Now even if her father is gone, she can't be buried. It's really pitiful.