Then he pulled Princess Ruyun behind him.

He looked up and looked at Wen Hou calmly, "One is the wife of the emperor personally conferred the imperial decree, and the other is the princess. I want to see how capable Wen Hou is. If something happens to me and my mother today, I promise you won't think about it!"

At this moment, Mrs. Hua naturally regarded Wen Hou as the most terrifying enemy in the world.

Wen Hou's heart was thrust in such alienated and angry hostility. But thinking about the country and the people, he could only kill his relatives for justice, and his hands slowly raised, "Then I want to see if your mouth has always been so hard!"

"Dad!" Seeing Wen Hou's knife about to fall, Princess Ruyun pushed Mrs. Hua away and knelt at Wen Hou's feet, "Dad, I don't want to marry His Royal Highness the Prince. I just want our family to go back to the past."

It was the past when there was no conflict at home at that time. She was favored by her parents and there was no trace of worry.

Wen Hou sighed happily, "I can't go back."

Mrs. Hua also spoke at the same time.

The eyes met, and there was no longer the tenderness of the past.

After fighting with Meng Xiang, there was already a gap between them that could not be overcome.

"Mr. Marquis, Mr. Ye is asking for a meeting!" While the house was making a fuss, the person below suddenly reported from outside.

"Shishou Dao Ye? Which Shishou Dao Ye?" Wen Hou couldn't help but ask.

Logically speaking, there was only one assistant minister of the Ye family, but he was clearly ordered by the lord and was locked in a prison.

After being able to stay in the affirmation, Wen Hou sneered, "I underestimated him."

If you can enter and exit the prison of the Ministry of Justice, can you regard this prison as his backyard?

He raised his hand and led everyone out.

When Wen Hou left, Princess Ruyun helped Mrs. Hua stand up, "Mom, Dad, just give him Gu Yaoyao. Could it be that she is more important than our family's reunion?"

Mrs. Hua shook her head gently, "Child, you don't understand."

"I don't understand, I don't understand, you always say I don't understand, I will know if you tell me no, I won't know? I can give up on the prince, can't you give up?" Princess Ruyun's eyes were filled with tears. In her eyes over the years, Wen Hou had always compromised.

When Mrs. Hua didn't want him to do things, he refused to do it.

Now that Wen Hou insists so much, what if they compromise once?

Mrs. Hua lowered her head and remained silent.

Some things are engraved in her bones, but it is never possible to make her take a step back.

Even if you lose your life, you are not afraid.

Seeing that Mrs. Hua looked uncontroversial, Princess Ruyun shook her head in disappointment. From then on, she has been, her father doesn’t love her mother anymore.

Gu Yaoyao is all because of Gu Yaoyao.

In her heart, she was secretly chanting this name.

There is no good person who is with Feng Zhiwei.

Outside, Wen Hou led everyone to open the main door, looked down at Ye Zhuohua and chuckled, "Young man, this is the first time I have seen this impatient and looking for death!"

Ye Zhuohua stood with his hands behind his back, and even though he stood under the steps, his momentum was not weak at all.

The night wind blew, rolling up Ye Zhuohua's robe, with extreme ostentation.

"I'll pick up my wife and go home." The voice passed by calmly and vigorously.

"Children Huangkou, how can you be arrogant outside the Marquis's Mansion?" As soon as Wen Hou finished speaking, the guards of the Marquis's mansion drew their swords at the same time.

Today, Wen Hou had already made arrangements, and now the archers are already in place.

Ye Zhuohua seemed to have not seen it, but just looked at Wen Hou in a steady state.

And the powerful crossbowman from the Ministry of Justice has already been in place.

"Who did the tragedy in the Shangshu Mansion? Heaven and earth know, and I know, you know. I just want to tell you that it is not only him who can make such cruelty!" However, it was just a river of blood flowing into a river of marquis's mansion.

How could the person killed in the previous life be comparable to a Marquis’ Mansion?

The sword on his waist was pulled out. Under the cold moonlight, the blade flashed with a murderous aura, as if the sword had been unsheathed and must be sacrificed with blood!

Wen Hou couldn't help but narrow his eyes. He was an old minister with his father Gu and General Feng, and he had the honor to see them killing the enemy back then.

But neither Gu's father nor General Feng could compare with Ye Zhuohua.

They killed the enemy to defend their country. Even if they were contaminated with blood, they could not cover up their integrity.

But Ye Zhuohua is different. He wants to kill people simply because he wants to think that under this blackness, there is a cold murderous aura, and there is nothing else.

In this way, even Wen Hou dared not underestimate the enemy.

Let people be prepared to fight to the death in secret.

It is really funny that the Marquis' Mansion, which is obviously high and above, is now being forced to such an extent by a prisoner.

No wonder, King Jing once said that Ye Zhuohua is not simple.

Now, he looked down on it.

The war is about to break out.

At this moment, fire rose in the backyard, and the shouts of the man from the head came, "It's gone."

Wen Hou's face turned dark, and he confronted Ye Zhuohua outside. The fire in the backyard was really timely.

Now there are enemies inside and outside, and he is caught off guard.

"Master, I have found the young lady." When Ye Zhuohua was about to invade the Marquis' Mansion, the person below suddenly came to report.

Ye Zhuohua was stunned, then came to his senses and said, "Retreat!"

After seeing Ye Zhuohua leave, Wen Hou quickly led the people inside. When he saw Mrs. Hua standing in the crowd safely, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but in an instant he raised his breath again.

He stepped forward and grabbed Mrs. Hua's arm hard, "What the hell are you going to do?"

At this moment, Mrs. Hua smiled, "I'm helping you."

Since Ye Zhuohua dared to break into the Marquis' Mansion at night, he must have made complete preparations. The people in the Marquis' Mansion will definitely not find foreign aid.

Such a big fire will definitely attract Jingzhao Yin's attention. Jingzhao Yin will find Ye Zhuohua escaped from prison.

On the surface, it seems that this is understandable.

But in Mrs. Hua's heart, they were afraid that they were a pair of enemies who would never die. How could Mrs. Hua be so kind?

Wen Hou's hands tightened little by little, "Do you say it?"

Mrs. Hua frowned in pain, but the corners of her mouth always curled up, "Hao Hou is wise, you must be able to guess what I think."

"Rareless!" Wen Hou was really angry and hit Mrs. Hua in the face.

Mrs. Hua fell to the ground and smiled very softly, "Wenlang, do you remember the first time we met?"

The eyes drifted away, as if they saw the past, and they were also at the spring banquet, and they fell in love with each other at first sight.

Everything in the past returned to Wen Hou's heart, and his clenched fists slowly relaxed, "Forget it, help your wife go back to rest."

After Mrs. Hua got up, Wen Hou explained again, "Look at her!"

Even though this was the tone of the prisoner, she didn't care.

This time, Mrs. Hua won the bet again.

As long as she can live until tomorrow, she will be able to give Wen Hou another blow.

It would be fine if Wen Hou didn't report Ye Zhuohua's affairs. If it was a big deal, someone would definitely come to the palace. As long as she was given a chance to speak out, she would definitely ignore it and wait for LaVin to come down.

Regardless of gains and losses!

Outside, Zhou Sheng looked at Ye Zhuohua leaving without saying a word and asked, "Master? How could it catch a fire?"

"The back house is unstable!" replied coldly.

They ran all the way and finally found someone in a discarded and broken yard.

The people in the Ministry of Justice are all men, and they are all outside at this moment.

When they were said to have come, there was a tragedy inside, and several men humiliated both women.

They had already shot the man with arrows, but the woman inside was not dressed, so they couldn't rush in, just waiting for Ye Zhuohua to come.

Listening to the incident in the woman inside, Ye Zhuohua's eyes changed.

From solemn to sadness, my body began to tremble.

My mind suddenly became blank, and I just repeated a sentence, "What happened to Gu Yaoyao, what happened to Gu Yaoyao."

The legs seem to weigh a thousand pounds and can't take any steps.

Something seemed to roll in my heart, and suddenly a mouthful of fishy sweetness squirted out.

"Master." Zhou Sheng called out nervously.

Ye Zhuohua's body trembled. If Zhou Sheng had not supported him, he would have fallen down. He wiped the corner of his mouth, wiped the red marks on his head, and stabilized his body, "I'll go and see her."

Step by step, heading towards the house.

The hand paused for a moment when it touched the door.

He slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then pushed the door and saw at a glance, lying on the ground, his face was dull but unfamiliar.
To be continued...