Noble Lady Jing Zhao

As the mistress, Mrs. Ye San, Mrs. Jiang, naturally ordered several tables to be prepared.

Mrs. Jiang wanted to add some joy to Yaonv's new house, so she stayed with her daughters-in-law for lunch.

"Third Madam and Second Master Jiang are here..."

Mother Wang came in from outside with a solemn expression.

Mrs. Ye San, Mrs. Jiang, looked at her suspiciously.

Mrs. Jiang suddenly darkened her face.

Mrs. Jiang Er also had some embarrassment on her face, so she stood up and walked to her mother-in-law.

Xu bowed and glanced at his sister-in-law, full of apology, "Mother-in-law, sister-in-law, I'm so sorry. I'll take the second master back first and come back another day."

"Well, you go ahead,"

Mrs. Jiang lowered her eyes and waved her hand, signaling the second daughter-in-law to go back first.

Madam Ye San, Mrs. Jiang, stood up and originally wanted to see off her second sister-in-law.

Mrs. Jiang Er waved her hands repeatedly and declined her sister-in-law's kindness. "Sister-in-law, you are right here. You can stay with your mother-in-law and sister-in-law at ease. There is no need to greet me."

In the end, Mrs. Wang personally sent Mrs. Jiang out.

Just didn't expect it.

Mr. Jiang, who was blocked by the servant outside the door, suddenly turned dark when he saw his wife coming out, "Where's my little sister? Why didn't you come out to greet me in person?"

Mr. Jiang had an angry look on his face.

Mrs. Jiang Er looked a little confused and sent away Mother Wang who was following behind her.

Then he stepped forward and said, "Second Master, my mother is here today. Second Master, please don't make any trouble. Haven't you made enough troubles at home these days? Is it true that Second Master doesn't feel embarrassed at all?"

Mrs. Ni Bodhisattva Jiang Er, who used to be dignified and without any anger, now looked a little ugly.

"When will it be your turn to take care of me?"

Mr. Jiang pushed away the lady who was standing in front of him.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Jiang could not stand firmly. Fortunately, there were women and maids behind her, so she could only be supported.

"Second Master, that's enough!" Mrs. Jiang Er frowned, the anger on her face seemed to break through in an instant, "Someone, tie up Second Master and take him back."

This was the first time that Mrs. Jiang Er ordered her servants like this.

The servant below looked hesitant.

"Why, even my words are useless now. You have to ask me to report back to my mother-in-law."

Mrs. Jiang Er's tone was cold and hard.

"you dare!"

Second Master Jiang exploded in an instant, but as soon as he finished speaking, several women came forward and tied him up.

Before he could struggle a few times, he was tied up and gagged, and almost dragged into the carriage.

These days, because of Mrs. Jiang’s words.

Mr. Jiang has always been guarded.

I think it was today that Mrs. Jiang went out with her two daughters-in-law.

There was no master in the house for a while, so he took advantage of it.

Since then, Mrs. Ye's second wife, Jiang, entered Dali Temple.

Mr. Jiang always made trouble.

After all, that was the little sister he had loved and watched grow up since childhood, how could he bear it.

Although the two of them were carried by the wrong person back then, it was all the bad things done by Grandma Cui.

What does it have to do with my little sister?

He didn't expect that his mother would be so cruel and not care at all about the affection he had raised for so many years.

And now my little sister is imprisoned in Dali Temple again.

How could he not be anxious?

He thought that everything was because of Mrs. Ye San.

He must force Mrs. Ye San to release her little sister.

Otherwise, he would never give up.

In the carriage, two women held down Mr. Jiang's body.

Second Master Jiang tired of struggling, and stared at his wife with a pair of angry eyes.

Seeing this, Mrs. Jiang Er would be lying if she said she was not upset.

Youyou sighed and spoke slowly, wanting to persuade her one last time.

She only hoped that the Second Master would listen, "Second Master, if nothing else, Mrs. Ye San is your biological sibling after all, and she has suffered so many grievances over the years." Never heard of it? Second Master, you still don’t want to believe that the fake little girl you watched grow up is actually a snake-hearted person."

"Second Master, after all, there is mother-in-law and eldest brother in the Jiang family, and no one has come forward to accuse mother-in-law of handling this inappropriately."

"Second Master Du Du, you have been making such a fuss all day long, and you are so disobedient to your elders. If my mother-in-law hadn't cared about the blood relationship and charged you with being disobedient and unfilial to your elders, how would the Second Master have the status to make such a fuss?"

Second Master Jiang snorted coldly and turned his head away.

She knew that she shouldn't meddle in other people's business, it was obvious that she had good intentions.

The second master didn't listen at all.

Forget it, let him go.

Anyway, my mother-in-law ordered that the second master be tied up and released when he stops making trouble.

Mrs. Jiang had lunch with her youngest daughter before leaving with her eldest daughter-in-law.

Ye Jingzhao accompanied his mother to deliver his grandmother to the door.

Two days later, Ye Jingzhao was in the warehouse packing up the betrothal gifts sent by the Mu family.

Hongzao rushed in in a hurry.

Her cheeks were flushed and she was breathing heavily. It was obvious that she was running very fast along the way.

"Fourth Miss, Mu, Mr. Mu, he..."

Before Hong Zao finished speaking, Ye Jingzhao's heart trembled.

He frowned, and after soothing Hong Zao, he motioned for her to speak slowly.

Today Hongzao went to the street to buy some rouge for Miss Fourth.

Originally, the fourth young lady wanted to go together, but suddenly she remembered to sort out the betrothal gifts sent by the Mu family, so she was sent out for a shopping trip.

The red dates were not delayed along the way. After purchasing them, I wanted to return home as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, after walking only two steps, the prince's carriage and horses entered the city.

It’s just that I didn’t see Mr. Mu’s figure.

The wind blew up the curtain of the carriage, and she caught a glimpse of Mr. Mu lying in the carriage, his eyes tightly closed.

The crowd on the side suddenly started talking quietly.

"I heard that Mr. Mu broke his right leg. I didn't believe it before, but now that I have seen it, I'm afraid it's true."

"What a pity. Mr. Mu has a bright future..."

"Yes, I heard that Mr. Mu's leg will never get better in the future."

Hong Zao was tensed up as he heard the discussions around him.

Hurry to the mansion.

Ye Jingzhao's body went limp, but fortunately he held the edge of the table with both hands in time, and was able to stand firm.

When she came to her senses, Mrs. Ye San, Mrs. Jiang, had received the letter and rushed over to see her daughter.

"Zhao Zhao..."

Mrs. Ye San looked at her daughter with heartache.

The tip of Ye Jingzhao's nose felt sour and her eyes were hot. She raised her hand to wipe her eyes and forced out a smile, "Mother, I want to go..."

"Zhaozhao, mother is with you."

Before Ye Jingzhao finished speaking, Madam Ye San, Mrs. Jiang, understood her daughter's thoughts.

hurriedly replied.

Half an hour later, Ye Jingzhao followed his mother to the Sumuhou Mansion.

The servant welcomed the person to the big room.

In the main courtyard, all the servants looked tense, and they were all worried about Master Mu's injury.

Madam Ye San, Mrs. Jiang, stopped the maid who was about to go in and asked about the situation first.

Then he took his daughter into the back room.

The faint sobbing of Mrs. Mu, Mrs. Zhao, could be heard faintly in the room.

When she learned that her future in-laws and future daughter-in-law were coming, Mrs. Zhao took out her handkerchief, wiped the tears on her cheeks, then got up and went outside to greet them.

But when she saw Madam Ye San, Mrs. Jiang, Mrs. Zhao inevitably shed two more tears, "Mrs. Ye San..."

A hoarse voice sounded, and she focused her gaze on Ye Jingzhao.

My heart is full of sadness, regret and intolerance.

"Mrs. Mu, can I go in and see him?"