The imperial concubine, she murdered with beauty

Chapter 363
Zhuang Qin was very moved. Although Ye Wanwan wasn't her biological daughter, she still respected her stepmother as a young lady.

"But that Prince Run's mansion is afraid of bad intentions." What she is worried about now is not her own body, but the Ye family. Marrying her husband, even if Ye Zhaoru is not good, she is still her husband. This Ye family also has her hard work. She can't let others be detrimental to the Ye family.

The Ye family has lost its glory, and nothing can happen again.

Ye Wanwan didn't care that much: "It's just a mere King Run, it's nothing to be afraid of. If Ye Furong wants to marry, then let her marry."

Zhuang Qin heaved a sigh of relief: "I feel relieved with your words."

Zhuang Qin didn't ask where Ye Wanwan had been in the past three months. Since Ye Wanwan said there was no problem with Ye Furong, she didn't say any more and turned around to arrange Ye Wanwan's stay.

Ye Wanwan stopped her: "You're still ill, you don't need to worry about this, I'll come back and have a look, I won't stay, you rest, I'll go see my father."

Speaking of which, Ye Wanwan really hadn't seen Ye Zhaoru for a long time. Since she was cut down, she hadn't set foot in the Ye family, and Ye Zhaoru had never looked for her.

Even though they were father and daughter, they were strangers than outsiders, but Ye Wanwan didn't even want to get close to him. He was so lukewarm and didn't talk about feelings, everyone was at ease.

Ye Wanwan went to the study to find Ye Zhaoru, but she saw Ye Furong before she even got to the study.

Ye Furong was dressed in a pomegranate dress in Begonia red, with golden branches and jade hairpins. She was supported by a maid. She didn't look like a girl in a boudoir at all, just like a married young woman.

His eyes fell on her belly, it wasn't bulging, the month was not big, but she was holding it up in a decent manner.

Compared with Ye Wanwan's indifference, Ye Furong's mood was much more obvious. It was obvious that the visitor was not good, and she had a posture of asking for guilt.

"Tsk tsk, isn't this our big sister? I didn't expect to see you alive. My sister is so happy."

Ye Wanwan looked at her: "I can tell."

Really happy, gnashing of teeth.

Ye Furong walked up to Ye Wanwan, with a sneer and a deep hatred on her face: "I really didn't expect you to come back alive, but it's good to come back, just in time to participate in my marriage with Brother Ying, you are me My good sister, and also Mrs. Anguo, my sister is getting married, you should always prepare a decent makeup."

It's no wonder that Zhuang Qin fell ill because of her anger when she could say such brazen words without changing her face.

"Isn't it enough to search the house these days?"

Ye Furong looked domineering: "It's not that I searched, it's because Daddy hurts me, and he insisted on giving it to me."

Ye Wanwan didn't know that Ye Furong had such a face. The two sisters didn't get along much in the past and present, let alone know each other, but now they really know.

Ye Wanwan took a step forward, but Ye Furong blocked her: "Where are you going?"

Ye Wanwan raised her eyebrows: "Where do I go is my business, what does it have to do with you?"

Ye Furong snorted disdainfully: "It doesn't matter to me, but you have to keep the makeup."

Knowing that Ye Wanwan was gone, she had nothing to gain, and Ye Furong was really shameless.

Qingsha stared: "You are trying to grab it."

Ye Furong's attitude is arrogant: "What is Ming Robbery? She is my sister, shouldn't she wear makeup when I get married? This is the rule."

"." Who watered Ye Furong's head?Still rules, where did she get rules?Who gave her the confidence?
(End of this chapter)