Reborn Dijiao

Chapter 32 Return
Just like what Ye Qingwan said, Ye Sheng is very lustful, he likes women with smooth and fair skin, it just so happened that Aunt Dai grasped this point, and maintained her skin to be as smooth as a seventeen or eighteen year old girl Crisp, provoking Ye Sheng to nest in her youthful house all day long.

And her?Working hard on the big and small things of the general's mansion every day, there is no time to take care of them. At most, she will only cover up her haggard complexion with makeup. No matter how gentle and virtuous she is, in Ye Sheng's eyes, she is still a yellow face who does not want to get close Po.

How can she bear it?

Of course she couldn't bear it, but so what.

Fortunately, even if Ye Sheng doesn't dote on her, she can still sit securely in the main room. Even if there are ten more people like Aunt Dai, no one can shake it. She has the ability to make Ye Sheng's backyard Only she and Aunt Dai, because she has a son, and Aunt Dai will never have an heir.

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On the path intertwined with blue stones, the night is as cool as water, and several figures are reflected on the blue-gray wall. Zhiyi and Zhile hold lanterns in their hands one after the other, leading the way for the two among them.

In front of the gate of the General's Mansion, several people stopped in their tracks, Ye Qingwan turned around and said with a little concern: "It's already so late, why don't you rest here today and come back tomorrow."

Bai Yanran looked at the servants who had been with her for a day.

Several hulking servants were squatting pitifully by the wall at this time, all of them looked tired, and almost all drooped their faces after hearing Ye Qingwan's words.

"No."

She was ashamed of those servants who were so miserable, and she rejected Ye Qingwan's kindness for the first time: "I have to go back quickly to tell my parents that I'm safe, and they must be in a hurry when they see that I haven't gone back so late. Understand."

Ye Qingwan was still as rude as ever, she didn't even want to persuade her to stay: "That's fine, let's go."

Bai Yanran stepped into the carriage and stopped suddenly. She turned her head to look at Ye Qingwan who was watching her off, and became worried again.

Ye Qingwan who was standing at the gate looked small, delicate and soft, giving people a particularly easy-to-bully feeling.It was hard for her to imagine how such a delicate little girl survived for so many years beside those relatives who harbored evil intentions.

"What's wrong?" Ye Qingwan asked.

"Qingwan." Bai Yanran sighed, she thought about it for a long time, and made a decision: "If they are embarrassing you, you send someone to tell me, and I will try my best to help you."

Ye Qingwan was a little stunned, and felt her nose a little sore after she realized it.

It turns out that there is really such a person in this world who cares about her so much besides her parents and brothers.

"it is good."

After hearing the reply, Bai Yanran boarded the carriage in peace.

Seeing the carriage disappearing at the corner of the street, Ye Qingwan suddenly remembered the disappearance of Bai Yanran in her previous life.

No matter what the reason was, now God gave her a chance to start again, and this time, she would protect her no matter what.

Seeing Ye Qingwan in a daze, Zhile tugged at her sleeves and said worriedly: "Girl, go back to the house, it's cold outside."

Ye Qingwan came back to her senses and smiled: "Okay."

After returning to the house, Ye Qingwan sat in front of the window, with the Yaoqin given by her brother on her lap.

She lowered her eyes and raised her hands, caressing the strings of the zither, and then made a clear and clear sound.

Seeing this situation, Zhile, who came back from Fang Huan's clothes, couldn't help asking worriedly: "Girl, it's so late, why don't you rest first?"

Zhiyi also echoed: "Yes, you can practice the piano anytime, it's midnight now, let's rest, girl."

The two girls didn't understand, not to mention that the girl's temperament has changed drastically since she fell into the water, and she has changed from being ignorant of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to being proficient in everything.And every time I go back to the house, I either read a book or play the piano, or play chess with myself.

After a few moments of silence, Ye Qingwan suddenly asked: "Zhi Le, where did you collect the medicine for me last time?"

Zhile was stunned for a moment, although she didn't understand what Ye Qingwan was going to do, she obediently went to take out the medicine.

Zhiyi has a smart head, and immediately realized what Ye Qingwan was going to do. She covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming: "Young lady, you plan to take revenge on them?"

"What revenge?" She sneered, and the corner of her mouth curled into a mocking arc: "Don't speak so harshly. I'm just teaching them what it means to ask for trouble."

As soon as the voice fell, hurried footsteps came from the yard.

Immediately there was a knock on the door, and the servant outside said respectfully: "Miss San, Madam Second asked the little one to come and get the medicine."

Ye Qingwan remained silent, she winked at Zhile, Zhile understood, handed the pack of medicine that she just took out to the boy outside the door, the boy thanked her and hurried back to Nanyuan.

Ye Qingwan said in a low voice: "Go and call that boy from Nanyuan who has a red scar on his face, and try not to let anyone find out."

"...Girl?" Zhiyi asked tentatively.In the dead of night, she was asked to call a servant, or to go to Nanyuan. This time, she was smart and didn't understand what Ye Qingwan was planning to do.

Ye Qingwan raised her eyelids and glanced at her lightly: "Go."

The tone was neither light nor heavy, but it was irresistible. She pursed her lips knowingly, gritted her teeth and plunged into the night.

Ye Qingwan hooked her lips and smiled slightly.

Nanyuan sent someone to pick up the medicine in person, which relieved her a lot of suspicions. In addition, Ning Xiuya cared about her daughter and thought that she would not dare to do small things under her nose, so she felt more at ease about the medicine, but...

She really dared.

Zhiyi was very efficient in doing things, and after a while, he quietly called Xiao Si into the room.

The boy was still sleepy at first, but when he saw Ye Qingwan, his eyes widened with fright as if he saw a rakshasa from hell.

The little servant's eyes were horrified, and he was a little at a loss: "Three, what is the third lady calling the little one for in the middle of the night?"

Ye Qingwan smiled and asked kindly: "What's your name?"

"...The little one is called Laifu," Laifu said timidly, and suddenly bent his legs and knelt in front of several people, even his voice trembling uncontrollably: "What's wrong with Miss San?" You have to let the little one come over... If you let people see the little one, you won't be able to speak clearly with a hundred mouths!"

"Yes, girl, what Laifu said makes sense." Hearing this, even Zhile, who has always been seldom talkative, also opened his mouth: "If it is seen, Nanyuan will definitely make a fuss about it. It's good to talk if you agree, why take such a big risk to call someone to the boudoir..."

Ye Qingwan smiled nonchalantly, she picked up the box on the table and opened it in front of everyone, and inside the box was a genuine gold hairpin.

Just when several people were wondering what Ye Qingwan was going to do, she handed the hairpin to Laifu.

Dumbfounded by the golden hairpin Lai Fu who suddenly came into view, he quickly waved his hands when he came back to his senses, and said in a flustered expression: "Miss San! This can't be done! What if..."

Before Laifu finished speaking, he saw the girl put her index finger to her lips, the smile on her face had already subsided, and a pair of pupils oozes cruelty.

"Shh."

This sound made Laifu's hair stand on end.

　In the next chapter, I will pull the hero out! ('-ω)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)