Yang Jinrong forced him to propose marriage, but when he refused, she threatened him with the lives of his entire family.
He married thinking he could keep his family. But the ruthless Yang Jinrong wiped his whole family and even his entire clan from the territory of the dynasty.
He had struggled, escaped, and wanted to take revenge countless times, but he could never escape Yang Jinrong's grasp.
And every time you resist, you get more and more severe humiliation.
He is afraid...
I also accept my fate as a female.
Anyway, his talent would no longer be given a chance to be displayed, and he no longer had any reason to worry or struggle. He gave up struggling and accepted his fate.
But what you get in return is dog-like servility. In Yang Jinrong's eyes, He Xingye can come and go as soon as he is called upon. If you are not attentive in your service, you will have to suffer physical pain.
He endured and watched Yanghua Village being completely wiped out again, watched Yang Jinrong and Yang Jiazhi murder the prince, and watched them harm one after another. Until their plot is exposed and they lose their freedom.
He Xingye thought he could be free. But after all, they had been married for many years, and they might have to spend the rest of their lives in this mountain. He wanted to persuade his wife to turn around and make peace.
pity……
He Xingye sighed and left to find his children.
Those three children were his real concern, but they were also implicated by their mother and became caged birds.
When the frustrated He Xingye left, Yang Jinrong turned her head and glanced at his back. Then he hummed softly and turned around, looking at the last ray of light on the horizon.
In my heart, I felt disdainful that I had been blind in the first place and had been obsessed with it for so long.
As long as her consort is useful, she will not fail.
Then he transferred his anger to Qi Jun and urged his subordinates: "Hurry up, I don't want to hear any more news about Qi Jun!"
If she wants him to die, she must want him to die miserably!
At this time, Qi Jun had cast suspicious eyes on the sixth prince, Prince An.
Because from the time he went to the butcher shop and ordered someone to go down the aisle to call Ye Feng, to the time he discovered that Ye Feng was missing, it didn't even last half a quarter of an hour.
After that, he blocked Changxifang and strictly checked the four gates for people leaving the city. It was impossible to take away a living person like Ye Feng in such a short period of time.
And as the passage was completely opened, each mechanism was exposed, and the basement under the ground where Ye Feng disappeared was discovered, Qi Jun traced the direction of the basement until he found an empty courtyard.
The location of this empty courtyard is near the South City Gate.
He immediately searched for the exit records from the South City Gate.
The most conspicuous among them is the Zhao family carriage.
Qi Jun was about to order the Zhao family to be arrested and brought back for questioning.
Suddenly I heard a report: "In a dense forest in the southern suburbs, I found carriage ruts and found this."
Chi Xingsheng said, holding up a piece of clothing.
That is the corner of the red flying fish robe. There are still some blood stains on it.
It looked like it had been hung from a branch, and the break marks were very fresh.
Qi Jun immediately grabbed the corner of his clothes, pointed his toes on the ground, jumped on his horse, and rushed towards the south gate.
He retracted the idea of arresting and interrogating the Zhao family.
Because there is still a plan of Ye Feng over there, and he cannot destroy Ye Feng's hard work.
When we chased them to the dense forest, the sky was completely dark, and the surrounding scenery was blurry. The mountains seemed to have transformed into a monster in the dark night that only wanted to choose people and devour them, bringing heavy and heavy pressure to everything on the earth. Feeling negative.
"Boss, Xia Zhangqi has chased him out."
When Qi Jun arrived, he heard the guard who was left behind saying this. He didn't stop and continued heading deeper into the mountains.
Each of these rolling mountains has a name and a place to belong to.
The dignitaries like to have their own mountain in such a place, build some of their own villages and courtyards, and do the things they like.
Qi Jun is not afraid of disturbing them, and if possible, he can level their courtyard with just the slightest clue.
If this place cannot be recovered, there will be no need for him to be the commander!
The anger in Qi Jun's heart grew stronger as time went by.
The disappearing black and white borders all over the streets were telling him how incompetent they were, making people dare not even imitate them even a little bit, and also made the little confidence that had finally risen in people's hearts disappear again.
That was the little hope that Lin Sijian and Xichang finally brought to the world.
That is also Ye Feng’s hard work!
"Boss, I found this."
On the mountain path, Qi Jun, who was leading the way, saw a horse coming around the corner ahead. Xia Hui on the horse was holding a torch in one hand and a red fish guard's unique belt in the other, shouting excitedly.
Qi Jun kicked the prancing horse, and in the two ups and downs, he took the belt and landed on the ground.
By the way, he scolded Xia Hui: "Why are you so happy? It's not like you found someone!"
This belt is indeed Ye Feng's.
The size and number of the jade symbols on it represent the official position, and between the two jade symbols on the right side, there are three iron needles inserted vertically.
This means that they have found the right direction, and it also proves that Ye Feng is still alive.
While Qi Jun's anger subsided slightly, more worries arose. Now that Ye Feng has even lost the iron needle to save his life, how can he escape?
Yes, Qi Jun never believed that Ye Feng would just sit back and die. The discovery of these clues meant that Ye Feng must be trying his best to send him news.
"Where did you find it?"
Qi Jun asked Xia Hui.
Xia Hui replied in a low voice: "At the foot of Junzi Mountain."
Junzi Mountain belongs to Yang Jia'an, the most self-proclaimed king of An, unrestrained and suave!
As soon as Qi Jun raised his hand, he ordered the forty people accompanying him to search the mountain.
But just as the command was about to come out, he swallowed it back.
Facing the torch, he carefully inspected the belt again and found that there were some slight tear marks on it.
Then he took out the bloody piece of clothing from his arms and looked carefully at the fracture area.
No teeth marks.
Feiyu suits are not made of paper. Although it is very gorgeous and dazzling, the material is the strongest and most durable. It's possible to hang it on a tree branch alone, but it's extremely difficult to pull it off. If Ye Feng deliberately kept it, with his ability, he would definitely bite it with his teeth.
Qi Jun still remembered the scene where Ye Feng didn't even tear a woman's dress to pieces and had to bite it with his upper teeth.
The same goes for this belt. If Ye Feng kept it intentionally, he could only untie it but not tear it apart.
Is this a trap? A trace of doubt arose in Qi Jun's heart.
In such troubled waters, would someone want to take advantage of his eagerness to find someone, dig a hole and wait for him to jump in?
His gaze slowly swept around.
The countless shadows shrouded in the night, illuminated by torches, seemed like clusters of deep conspiracies.
Closing his eyes, he assumed the role of the villain.
He still remembered how he "tied" Ye Feng.
