In the middle of the night, three black shadows secretly avoided a few guards, sneaked into the alley, and found the room where Mrs. Xiaobin lived in the dark.

Ye Xiaoliang knocked on the door and shouted: "Mom, open the door, it's me."

Mrs. Xiaobin has been living in a pampered life for so many years and cannot eat plain food from the alley. She hasn't eaten for a day and is lying on the bed half-dead. When she heard her son's voice, she turned over and got up, walked quickly to the door, opened the door, looked at her son wearing a black cloak standing in front of her, and said happily: "Fifth Young Master, you are here!"

"Mom, whisper." Ye Xiaoliang flashed into the room, "You two are guarding outside."

"Yes, the fifth young master." The two servants responded in a deep voice.

The gate of the Xiaoliang general of Ye closed and asked anxiously: "Mom, why do you want to order that drama?"

Mrs. Xiaobin shook her head and said, "I ordered the wrong one."

"Mom, I am your own son. Don't lie in front of me." Ye Xiaoliang knew that she didn't tell the truth when he saw Mrs. Xiaobin's actions.

Mrs. Xiaobin pursed her lips and said, "I just don't want to see that woman happy."

When Ye Xiaoliang heard this reason, he almost couldn't get it up in one breath and turned over, "Mom, you... you are digging your own grave when you do this."

"Ah, bah." Mrs. Xiaobin spat, folded her hands together, and saluted at the void. "The child has no cover, so why don't you be surprised if you are all gods and Buddhas."

Ye Xiaoliang sighed, sat on the chair, and rubbed his forehead hard.

Mrs. Xiaobin gritted her teeth and said with hatred in her eyes: "Fifth Young Master, if that woman hadn't forced her to die, Ye Shuhua would have become a monk long ago. Once he became a monk, the woman would have lost her son, and the young city lord would have been gone in the city. The aunt would have convinced the city lord that if you were to the name of that woman, you would be the legitimate son, and you would have inherited the position of the city lord."

This was the first time Ye Xiaoliang knew about Mrs. Xiaobin's plan. He was stunned for a moment, snorted coldly, and said, "Mom, Mrs. Jade has always had close relationships with Mrs. Bian. How could she help me? If she wants to help, she will help her third brother. Don't believe her lies. If you help her, you will not get the benefits and will also cause me to be burdened."

Ye Mom is Ye Fan's relative sister. She has a deep sibling relationship with Ye Fan, but she has different personalities with the Zhaoping County Lord. She doesn't like Ye Shuhua, who is sick and sick. Instead, she has contact with Mrs. Bian. Her second son also married Mrs. Bian's niece. Last year, Ye Shuhua got married. She used the excuse that the journey was long and she was unwell and did not come. She only asked her eldest son and daughter-in-law to come to watch the ceremony.

"The third brother." Mrs. Xiaobin sneered disdainfully, "He is so mud-free that he can't stand on the wall. My aunt has long given up on him. Besides, that little Bian has been married for four years and has not even given up any eggs. My aunt has long wanted to divorce her."

"Even if my aunt wants to help me, Brother Hua has not become a monk and has married a wife. This matter is no longer working, and there is no need for you to make trouble." Ye Xiaoliang said with hatred.

"As long as that woman is angry to death, the sick ghost will definitely not be able to bear the blow and will die. At that time, son, you will be the young lord of Dengying City." Mrs. Xiaobin thought very well.

Ye Xiaoliang was not tempted by the apples on the tree, and was much calmer than her. He sneered contemptuously: "If the legitimate mother was so easily angry, she would have died for eight hundred years, and her bones would have turned into ashes."

"If you can't get angry at her once, you'll get angry at her a few more times. She will definitely be angry to death. Her health has never been good." Mrs. Xiaobin didn't think there was anything wrong with her plan.

"How many times did you angry with her?" Ye Xiaoliang laughed in anger, "After Li Shi was favored, she has been angry with her for so many years. Have she been angry to death?"

Mrs. Xiaobin said choking.

Ye Xiaoliang looked at Mrs. Xiaobin's well-maintained face and shook his head. Except for being a little bit beautiful, he was useless. Fortunately, he was like his father and not as brainless as her. "Who gave you the idea?"

Mrs. Xiaobin shrank her body timidly.

"Who is it?" Ye Xiaoliang growled impatiently.

Mrs. Xiaobin shivered for a moment and said, "It's Mrs. Qiu."

Ye Xiaoliang frowned and had no impression of this person. "Where is Qiu's job?"

"She is the concubine whom the lady gave to the city lord two years ago, and her nickname is Ying'er."

A cold light flashed in Ye Xiaoliang's eyes. It turned out that it was the aunt who was messing around. She closed her eyes, held back the blocked breath, stood up, and said, "After a few days, my mother's anger will be gone. I will plead for you, maybe I can let you out."

Mrs. Xiaobin spent her life in the alley as young as a year. After only one day, she almost collapsed. When she heard that she had to stay for a few more days, she was anxious and rushed over and grabbed Ye Xiaoliang's arm with both hands, "Fifth Young Master, this is not a place for people to stay here again. You want to save me. That woman will not let me go. Go and ask the city lord. The city lord has always loved you the most. If you ask him, he will definitely promise you to let me go."

"I love me the most?" Ye Xiaoliang sneered. If he often gives him some rare things, it is called pampering, then he is indeed the "most favored" of his brothers. "The difference between legitimate and illegitimate, the father's favorite is Ye Shuhua. I am just the one he uses to amuse himself in his spare time. Only by putting his position in the right place can he survive for a long time. Mom, be awake and don't dream."

After saying that, Ye Xiaoliang shook off Mrs. Xiaobin's hands, opened the door and walked out.

"Fifth Young Master." Mrs. Xiaobin chased to the door, "Can you send some food in? I'm so hungry."

Ye Xiaoliang looked back at the cold rice and cold dishes placed on the table, "I will arrange it."

Mrs. Xiaobin saw the figures of the three hidden in the night, then closed the door, climbed onto the bed, and continued to lie down. The charcoal fire in the copper basin in the room gradually went out, and only an oil lamp emitted a dim light.

Not long after Ye Xiaoliang and the other two left, a black shadow flew away on the roof.

On the second day of the first lunar month, according to the custom of Dengyingcheng, it is the day to take the married daughter back to the family. However, the five girls in the previous generation of the Ye family and the two girls in this generation married far away. Ye Shuting is still waiting for her name to be a boudoir, so she can save on taking over the matter of taking over her aunt.

The only daughter-in-law of the Ye family, the Ming family's parents have moved to Dengying City. The other parents' homes are thousands of miles away, and the journey is long and they cannot go back to the door.

In the morning, Song Ruoxi followed Ye Shuhua to pay tribute to Yefan and Zhaoping County Lord. Zhaoping County Lord was afraid that she would miss home. "It's nothing to do today. Ting'er will stay and touch a few cards with me, and we mothers will have fun."

"Okay." Song Ruoxi and Ye Shuting looked at each other and smiled.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "You touch the cards and play, let's ride a horse, Shuhua, and leave."

"Yes, father." Ye Shuhua followed Ye Fan to the horse farm in the southeast corner of Nanyuan.

There were dozens of good horses in the horse farm. Ye Fan, who had changed into military uniforms, held a horse whip in his hand, pointed at the horse in the horse hut, and said, "Shuhua, my father asked you to pick it first today."

Ye Shuhua laughed, "Yes."

The father and son chose good horses, got on the saddle, turned on the horse, rode the horse and whipped it. The two horses rushed out like arrows, and the horse's hooves were flying in dust.

The younger generation is better than the younger generation. Ye Shuhua won the father-son competition with the advantage of a horse. Ye Fan lost, but was very happy and waved, "Come on."

The two guards responded with two bowls of steaming stuff.

"Shuhua, come and have a bowl." Ye Fan took the big bowl presented by the guards with both hands and handed it to Ye Shuhua.

Ye Shuhua took the bowl, which contained blood-red liquid and a bloody smell, "What is this, Father?"

"This is a good thing, drink it while it's hot." Ye Fan refused to speak frankly.

Ye Shuhua hesitated for a moment and drank it all in one obedient way.

Ye Fan also drank another bowl, stroked his beard, and laughed loudly, "Shuhua, this is deer blood, you are interested in drinking more."

"Deer, deer blood! This is deer blood?" Ye Shuhua was so scared that he stuttered. Although he had eaten meat, he was cooked. It was the first time he drank blood. He felt his stomach churning and opened his mouth, "Wow."

"Don't vomit." Ye Fan ordered majesticly.

Ye Shuhua gritted his teeth, and his handsome face turned red.

"Okay, go back." Ye Fan turned around, and the curve of the corners of his lips rose like never before.

Ye Shuhua followed Ye Fan back to Danning Residence with disgust, followed Song Ruoxi, and returned to Shuyuyuan.

"What's wrong with you?" Song Ruoxi saw that Ye Shuhua wanted to vomit but didn't spit it out along the way.

Ye Shuhua shook his head.

"Don't feel comfortable?" Song Ruoxi raised his hand and stroked his forehead, then touched his forehead, "Isn't it hot?"

Ye Shuhua grabbed her hand, "Yingying, I...father asked me to drink a bowl of raw deer blood."

"Deer blood? Born?" Song Ruoxi couldn't believe it and was sure again.

Ye Shuhua nodded with a sad face, "Yingying, I feel so uncomfortable."

"Come, go and crow Liang..."

"No need." Ye Shuhua interrupted Song Ruoxi, "Ying Ying, is it... it's uncomfortable there."

"Where is it uncomfortable?" Song Ruoxi didn't expect it for a moment.

Ye Shuhua blushed and looked down.

Song Ruoxi looked along his gaze and blushed. Suddenly he remembered a TV series he had watched in modern times. It said that drinking deer blood can strengthen aphrodisiacs and had such impulse. Unexpectedly, it was true, "You rode a horse, ran and sweated all over, and went to take a shower."

"Yingying, it's too uncomfortable, so I can't take a shower." Ye Shuhua felt feverish all over. If he hadn't had his self-control ability, he would have knocked Song Ruoxi down long ago and solved the problem directly.

Song Ruoxi bit his lip, stood on tiptoe, and in his ear, he whispered like mosquito ant and said, "I'll wash it for you."

When Ye Shuhua heard this, he could not bear it. He took her hand and went to the bathing pool. Both of them were clean people, and hot water was prepared every day. When they said they wanted to take a bath, the pool was filled with hot water.

This time Ye Shuhua was struggling hard and lasting for a long time. Song Ruoxi felt that his waist was sore that he was about to break. He leaned weakly in his arms, put his head on his shoulder, and half-squinted his eyes and said, "Bad guy, don't drink deer blood next time."

"If you don't drink, you won't drink again." Ye Shuhua carried Song Ruoxi, who was softened into a pool of spring water, into the bedroom and placed it on the bed, "Are you hungry?"

"Hungry." Song Ruoxi pouted, "But I don't have the strength to get up."

"I'll bring the lunch in and feed you, okay?"

"Okay." Song Ruoxi smiled.

Ye Shuhua brought the lunch in and fed Song Ruoxi with affection.

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Chapter completed!