The imperial concubine, she murdered with beauty

Chapter 23
Ye Wanwan went to the ancestral hall, knelt in front of Lin's spirit, and looked at her own mother's spiritual position.

After many years, another reincarnation, Lin's voice, face and smile gradually faded from her memory. What is the temperature of her mother's embrace?Can't remember, but she knows that it must be her warmest and carefree time.

"Mother."

Ye Wanwan let out a long sigh and slowly kowtowed.

After offering incense to the Lin family, Zhuang Qin brought all the aunts and children of the Ye family to meet her. After all, Ye Wanwan's identity was different from the past, and the etiquette could not be neglected.

Zhuang Qin is a benevolent person. Although he has no family, he is decent for the children in the house. There has never been a sullen affair in the back house of the Ye family, which is why Ye Wanwan respects her.

Looking at the children of the Ye family, Ye Wanwan finally remembered someone: "Where's Ye Shaoyang?"

The eldest young master of the Ye family, Ye Wanwan's older brother, was embarrassing for her. After being reborn for so long, he finally remembered that there was such a person.

Zhuang Qin, who has always been calm, rarely showed a hint of embarrassment: "The eldest young master has not come back for three days. Before, he made the master angry and was taught a lesson by the master."

Ye Wanwan has been a good girl since she was a child. She knows how to read and obeys the rules. She is a role model of a noble girl in everyone's eyes. She does not lose the demeanor of a princess. Ye Shaoyang, who shares her father and mother with her, is at the other extreme.

I don't know how to learn, I put eating, drinking, and having fun in front of me, and I have made a lot of friends. I can't say anything to learn. I haven't been beaten for three days, and my whole body feels uncomfortable. Every mention is a sigh.

To say that my father is a bit capable, he prefers bamboo shoots, and encounters such a mud that can't support the wall.

They were originally brothers and sisters and should be the closest, but since childhood, Ye Wanwan was either studying or entering the palace. Even though they lived in the same house, they rarely met each other on weekdays. Even if they did, Ye Shaoyang always He was a fool and destroyed her things. After a long time, Ye Wanwan didn't like him much, and she didn't even want to mention it.

Ye Wanwan didn't mention it anymore, but let someone go and reward her with the things she brought. Although she went back to the house to keep a low profile, she still had plenty of things to prepare.

The three concubine sisters seemed to have a lot to say to Ye Wanwan, but she didn't have the energy to deal with them, and she dismissed them when she said she was tired.

Back in the room, Ye Wanwan changed her clothes, covered with a veil, and her hair was scattered, looking like an ordinary official lady.

Going out from the side door, Yan Chen was already waiting there.

It was very easy for Ye Wanwan to go out in this prime minister's residence, and her purpose today was to find Ye Shaoyang.

Ye Wanwan frowned tightly when she looked at the attic where the pink and pink were beautiful and fragrant. Is this Ye Shaoyang's favorite place to stay?

After living for so many years, she has only heard of this place, not to mention entering it, she has never passed by the road in front of this door a few times.

Qin Lou Chu Pavilion, Hong Xiu Zhao Zhao.

"Niangniang." It was rare for Yan Chen to take the initiative to stop Ye Wanwan: "Don't go to this dirty place."

Dirty place?Ye Wanwan really didn't have any scruples. After going through hell, where else could she go?

But she didn't care, but she couldn't leave the handle in the hands of others. If she was found in this flower street and Liuxiang, and it was passed to Zhao Yi's ears, she would not have a good life.

There is a tea house around the corner. There are no people at this time, so I went to the second floor and picked a place facing the street.

The waiting time was boring. Ye Wanwan held her head and looked downstairs. All kinds of people walked downstairs, some in gorgeous clothes and some in ragged clothes.

In the flower building, the paper is drunk and charming, and the street is rich and poor, high and low.

It cannot be said that this market is better than the palace, that is, it is less oppressive and more comfortable.

Ye Wanwan had seen enough, she turned her eyes away and glanced at Yan Chen who was standing there. Seeing him looking at the building opposite, Ye Wanwan raised her eyebrows and asked curiously, "Little Shenzi, you have left the palace so many times. , have you been to the other side?"

Yan Chen: "The slave is the eunuch, how could he go to such a place?"

Ye Wanwan looked regretful, but didn't continue to tease him, her eyes fell on the opposite side, and a few people came out with their shoulders on their backs.
(End of this chapter)