Seser never thought that one day she could return to Ding'an Marquis' Mansion.

She still remembers that the last time she returned to the Marquis' Mansion, her father had been sent to prison. The mansion was sealed, and there were big seals on the door, dancing desolately in the cold wind. When she came back today, the big seal had disappeared, and in front of the door, the majestic style of the Marquis' Mansion was restored again. The vermilion gate, the mighty lion, and in front of the gate, the lanterns were high, illuminating the stone steps in front of the door.

Ye Wuya kept sending Seser outside the door before nodding to Seser and said, "I'll go back to the palace first, and come to visit you another day. Tomorrow morning, let Zi Mi come to accompany you."

Seser said softly, and then got off the carriage with Linglong. Seser felt that she was dreaming, how could her father be resurrected from the dead? Until she saw Jiang Yan, Ding'an Hou with her own eyes, Seser was still a little unbelievable. It was indeed him, although he was old and had a face full of frost, his body looked tough.

"Dad, is it really you?" Seser shouted in confusion.

Jiang Yan looked at Seser, smiled and nodded, then sighed softly, "Sether, you have suffered!"

"Dad, what's going on? How did you survive?" Seser asked. Back then, she heard that her father committed suicide in prison.

Jiang Yan sighed and told Seser.

It turned out that Ye Wuyan rescued him from the prison. The person who died in the prison was not him. After he was rescued by Ye Wuyan, he stayed in Ye Wuyan's army. In the past few years, seeing Ye Wuyan's leadership of his troops, he gradually admired Ye Wuyan. When Ye Wuyan was in trouble, he and Zhang Ziheng led the 150,000 troops to drag the 500,000 troops in Huangcheng to hold the 500,000 army of the court.

After listening to Jiang Yan's narration, Seser realized that his father was saved by Ye Wuyan. However, every time she met Ye Wuyan, he was too quick and he didn't tell her father about it. Perhaps, he didn't want her to accept him because of gratitude.

Seser even unexpectedly, the 500,000 army of the court was led by his father. "Dad, have you now restored the title of Marquis Ding'an?"

Jiang Yan nodded. Ye Wuya was also a wise king. Although he had only been in power for a few days, he had calmed down this matter, and the rewards and punishments were clearly distinguished, which regained many people's hearts.

"Se, you have suffered so much for the years. But Dad never expected that King Yu is so affectionate to you." Jiang Yan sighed lowly and said.

"Dad, Wuyan may still be alive!" Seser frowned.

Jiang Yan thought for a moment and stood up and said, "Your thoughts are possible. Since he can die for you and is so affectionate, he will not be willing to leave you. Therefore, when he saves you, even if there is no perfect solution, there must be a glimmer of hope. Maybe he is still alive."

"But his subordinates, such as Jintang, Fengmian, Tie Feiyang, seem to think that he is no longer alive. Why did he hide his life, including the people he is closest to?" Seser whispered, feeling extremely uncomfortable. She really didn't dare to think about some things.

Jiang Yan remained silent for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Even if he is not dead, he must have been injured, or perhaps he is controlled by others. This is all possible!"

Dad said this, which reminded Seser of something. Recently, she was only concerned about sadness and seemed to have not seen Yun Qingkuang. If Ye Wuyan was really seriously injured, ordinary doctors could not treat him and would probably find him.

"There is only one person who can rescue him from the heavenly prison." Ding'an Hou Jiang Yan said.

"Dad is talking about Ye Wuya?" Seser asked.

Jiang Yan nodded and said, "Yes, you all missed him that Ye Wuchen! Including Ye Wuchen, he also thought he was still the weak King Yi, and he never expected that he would also raise trouble! Didn't he join forces with Ye Wuyan's subordinate Jin Tang to capture the palace? He should have joined forces with King Yu long ago. Therefore, it is probably him who rescued Ye Wuyan!"

Seser nodded, but, if it was true, where should Ye Wuyan be at this time? If Ye Wuya rescued him, then the place he is most likely to be is the palace.

Seser stood up and looked at the stars in the night sky. If he was still alive, she would definitely find him!

In the northwest corner of the palace, there is the most desolate villa. It looks depressed and dilapidated due to years of disrepair. The red high walls peeled off the paint and looked mottled. Even in front of the door, there was no evergreen tree, all of which were bare branches, covered with snow-white snow, and there was no trace of vitality.

This was once the residence of concubines who were imprisoned, and was regarded as the cold palace in the cold palace by the women in the palace. However, since more than ten years ago, an unpopular concubine died of serious illness and died of illness, this place has become an ominous place. What the concubines in the harem fear most is to be imprisoned into this desolate and cold place. However, over the years, the Supreme Emperor Jiaxiang has never demoted any concubines here. It was not that he had never demoted the concubines, but because he demoted to the cold palace elsewhere. This cold palace gradually became a forbidden area in the palace.

As the sun sets, candles have already lit up in the dim house of this cold palace. The dim lights illuminate the simple and dilapidated decorations.

Ye Wuyan lay on the bed, motionless, with a layer of cloth covering his face, only his eyebrows, eyes and lips, and the dark hair scattered on the pillow. The bandaged cloth strips were everywhere on his arms and legs, with red blood stains. He lay on the bed lifelessly, his eyes closed, as if he was asleep. His long eyelashes were hanging down, like the broken wings of a butterfly.

He lay there with his chest stuffy, his body and bone marrow, all of his body, and his breathing was difficult, and every breath seemed to involve the wound on his body. The pain seemed to be almost numb. He wanted to grab something, but his hands were not strong enough, and he couldn't even move his fingers. He wanted to sleep soundly, but the pain made him unable to fall asleep. He wanted to get up, but he was weak all over and could only lie down so depressedly.

He seemed to be back in his childhood. At that time, when his mother passed away, he started to have a stomachache after eating a piece of pastry. He still clearly remembered the feeling at that time, and was also lying in this courtyard and on this bed. He felt that there seemed to be millions of sharp knives in the mansion, and his internal organs were hurting. What made him even more sad was that only loneliness and sadness, and no one really cared about him.

The imperial doctor came and took his pulse. He shook his head and said, "It's too late to turn things around."

He didn't understand the meaning of being unable to turn things around at that time.

Later, when he heard the emperor's angry shout, saying that if he could not be cured, he would hold the imperial doctors' heads.

He finally saved his life. Today, he lay here again. This is the cold palace where his mother was sent to, and he and his mother lived here for several years.

Scenes of the past reappear in my mind, the sadness and despair of my mother, his loneliness and loneliness.

As the sky was getting darker, Emperor Qingyi Ye Wuya finished processing the memorial and took a companion along the alley to the cold palace behind. He pushed open the mottled courtyard door, walked through the desolate courtyard, and came to the house.

"How is it today? Is there any improvement? What other herbs are needed? I asked the Imperial Pharmacy to prepare as soon as possible!" Ye Wuya whispered. These days, the good medicines reserved by the Imperial Pharmacy in the palace have been basically used, and it is also a blessing that it is in the palace, otherwise there would be so many good medicines.

Yun Qingkuang was bent down to change the dressings for Ye Wuyan. After bandaging the wound, he stood up and bowed to Ye Wuya, and whispered: "There is no big problem with the external trauma. However, although the broken tendons and leg tendons are connected, they still cannot exert force. At present, we can only recover slowly."

Yun Qingkuang changed the medicine, stood on the pendant on one side and covered Ye Wuyan's body on the couch.

"How long will it take to recover?" Ye Wuya walked slowly to the window and looked at Ye Wuyan with the dim candlelight.

How long?

Yun Qingkuang frowned slightly. How long does it take to say is not a matter of time. Instead, he has encountered many such patients before. After the tendons of his hands and feet are connected, most of them still cannot exert force, which is basically the same as disability. There are too few people who can act as usual after recovery.

Ye Wuya saw Yun Qingkuai indifferently, his face looked very solemn, and his heart was sunk and he was sinking.

"It's better to let Sesse come and accompany him, and maybe he will recover faster." Ye Wuya said softly, with a solemn expression.

Yun Qingkuang frowned and said, "I mentioned it, but he disagrees. If he is really disabled, he doesn't want her to see him like this."

Ye Wuya nodded, and rescued Ye Wuyan from the prison that day. He knew that his physical condition was extremely poor, so he asked him to find a substitute among the death row prisoners. He wanted to escape under the pretext of death, but the main reason was that he was afraid that he would either die or be disabled.

Now, although one life has been saved, no man wants to be paralyzed in bed by himself, and he will drag down his beloved woman every day.

Ye Wuya sighed a long time, stood by the bed, looking at Ye Wuyan calmly, and a deep sadness surged in his heart.

In this world, the most powerful thing to hit a man's confidence is not death, but making him a waste. Ordinary men cannot accept this blow, let alone a powerful figure like Ye Wuyan.

Life is worse than death, probably the situation in front of you.

An unspeakable heartache suddenly surged into my heart, making Ye Wuya unable to help but pursed his lips.

The pendant was pounding medicine on the wooden table on one side.

The pendant followed Yun Qingkuang into the palace. At first, Yun Qingkuang was deceived by the dead substitute. It was not until the next day that Ye Wuya asked him to bring the pendant into the palace, saying that he was treating the wounded in the military camp. When they arrived in the palace, they realized that King Yu was not dead.

The night is extremely quiet.

There was only the "dongdong" sound of the pendant pounding medicine. In the silence, it sounded particularly dull, like a nervous irregular heartbeat.

A sound of footsteps sounded in the yard, gradually approaching. It was so late and in such a remote place, why would anyone come?

Ye Wuya winked at the little eunuch beside him. The little eunuch rushed to the door and tried to block the person coming, but after seeing the person coming clearly, he shrank back in panic.

"Your Majesty, it's the Supreme Emperor!" said the little eunuch.

Ye Wuya was shocked and saw that the door of the room was pushed open by two little eunuchs. Supreme Emperor Jiaxiang walked in quickly, and the eunuch who followed him was the personal eunuch Han Shuo.

The reason why Ye Wuya saved Ye Wuyan was hidden from everyone. Few people knew about it, except for him, Yun Qingkuang, and there was also a pendant who came to serve, and there was no one else. Unexpectedly, his father actually found this place.

Who leaked the news?

In fact, it was not that someone leaked the news, but that Emperor Jiaxiang would come to this dilapidated courtyard every once in a while, and did not allow the palace people to move every grass and tree here, nor did the palace people clean it. Therefore, even though the place was filled with dust, it still looked the same as before.

However, this time he came, he found an orange light coming from the window. He was shocked and his body couldn't stop trembling. He accelerated his pace. As soon as the door opened, he stepped into the house, and the cold night wind came.

Ye Wuya didn't expect that his father would find this place. After rescued Ye Wuyan from prison that day, the situation was urgent, so he sent someone to send Ye Wuyan to the palace. In the palace, only this dilapidated courtyard was rarely visited.

He thought this was a safer place. Unexpectedly, he was found by his father in just ten days.

Since that war, the father was quite discouraged and ill, so he ascended the throne since he ascended the throne, whether in the court or in the palace, the father ignored everything and kept recuperating in the palace of care for his illness.

But why did my father get here tonight? What surprised Ye Wuya was that perhaps because of the torture of illness, my father looked much older and looked extremely haggard.

Emperor Jiaxiang was obviously surprised to see Ye Wuya. He thought that some brave slave was hiding here, but he didn't expect that it was Ye Wuya.

"Wuya, what are you doing here?" he asked in a deep voice, and as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly fell silent.

He saw Ye Wuyan lying on the bed. Ye Wuyan woke up from his nap at this moment and opened his water-like phoenix eyes. His whole body was wrapped like a rice dumpling. Only these eyes were left outside, and only these shiny eyes were seen, making people know that he was still a living person.

Supreme Emperor Jiaxiang stared at Ye Wuyan's black eyes and was stunned.

These eyes are brightly black and white, and their pupils are bright like mirrors, as if they can hook away the seven souls and six spirits of a person.

How similar!

He couldn't help but sigh.

Back then, he was lost in such a pair of eyes and couldn't extricate himself!

"Wan Yue..." He called in a low voice, his voice low and affectionate, with a hint of confusion in his eyes, as if he was immersed in the past, "Is it you?"

When the person in front of him heard his murmur, his black eyes suddenly narrowed, his eyes flowed, and his eyes were sharp and cold.

Supreme Emperor Jiaxiang was shocked and took two steps backwards, pointed at Ye Wuyan and asked Ye Wuya in a trembling voice, saying, "Who is he?" He stared at Ye Wuyan with wide eyes, staring at Ye Wuyan with his fingers trembling slightly, and said in a voice: "You are...yes..."

He already knew who he was, and only he had those phoenix eyes that were similar to her, but he shivered his lips and couldn't speak for a long time.

"Father, it's the sixth brother. I rescued him from the prison. He was seriously injured, so I took him here to recuperate!" Ye Wuya said helplessly. He originally planned to hide it from his father because he knew that his father had many dissatisfaction with the Ye Wuyan uprising. However, he did not expect that he would find out.

"He is not dead?" Supreme Emperor Jiaxiang said softly, a happy smile ripped on the corner of his lips, but it quickly flashed away, turning into a complicated look on his face.

"Father..." Ye Wuya shouted in surprise. Looking at his father's complicated expression, is it still resentment of the sixth brother's rebellion?

"Wuya, this is not a place to recover from injuries. Move elsewhere!" Emperor Jiaxiang suddenly turned around and said coldly.

"Father, my sixth brother cannot move it at will now. His tendons and leg tendons have been broken. He has just been connected. I am not sure whether he can recover as Changshang. If he has to... such a struggle, I am afraid that his arms and legs will be ruined." Ye Wuya said in a deep voice.

Supreme Emperor Jiaxiang was shocked when he heard this. He thought Ye Wuyan was just a wound of flesh, but he never thought that his tendons and tendons had been broken. He turned around and walked slowly to Ye Wuyan's body. His sharp black eyes were suddenly filled with compassion.

Ye Wuyan looked at Emperor Jiaxiang like smoke and water, then closed his eyes, lay there motionless, and no one knew what he was thinking.

It was this indifferent look that pierced into the heart of Supreme Emperor Jiaxiang like an ice needle.

"The Supreme Emperor, I'm brave enough to hope that the Supreme Emperor can... be..." Han Shuo was extremely happy to see Ye Wuyan recovering from the dead. He knew that the Supreme Emperor was not his son's business, and he was worried about Ye Wuyan's affairs. Therefore, he wanted them to test their relatives with blood.

The Supreme Emperor naturally knew what Han Shuo was going to say. He raised his hand to stop Han Shuo's words, looked back and said to Ye Wuya, "Wuya, take them out."
To be continued...