Prince please enthrone

Chapter 208 Reaping the Bad Fruits of Myself [Part [-]]
"There is such a cold and ruthless father!"

Lian Yirong was aggrieved by Ye Lizhi, and looked at her more softly:

"Miss, don't worry, I don't believe the nonsense of those alchemy priests. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to me."

Ye Lizhi smiled, and before he could say anything, he saw the man in black gritted his teeth and stared at her, grinding his back molars threateningly at her, and wrote three large characters on the twisted face:
You, Hugh, think!

However, Ye Lizhi still withstood the pressure from His Royal Highness, and expressed sincere gratitude to Lian Yirong:
"Thank you for your sympathy, young master. This fruit is not bad, young master, try it, it's sweet."

She wittily picked up a small red fruit and handed it to Lian Yirong, neither accepting his kindness nor rejecting it.

His Highness the Prince's expression softened slightly.

But seeing Lian Yirong's happy face after taking the fruit, the vinegar jar was overturned again, and he stretched out a hand straight to Ye Lizhi.

Ye Lizhi had no choice but to take another fruit and put it in the palm of that beautiful and slender hand.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was satisfied now, he ate the fruit happily.

I don't know if the little dog's little hand has some kind of magic power. The fruit she touched, the skin on half of it is still blue, and it is extra sweet and crunchy when eaten.

After eating one in two or three bites, he was about to ask his puppy to bring him another one, when there was a faint knock on the door outside.

"I gonna go see."

Jiexuan temporarily put aside the idea of ​​giving Zhuangyuan Lang a chin, and hurriedly ran to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, his face darkened.

"Master Ye?" He frowned, obviously not welcoming the other party, and asked in a cold voice: "You are here, what can I do?"

Ye Lan's face turned colder, and she glanced at the housekeeper who was carrying the gift.

The butler immediately straightened his back and reprimanded:

"This is your way of hospitality? Where's our lady? Let her come out, the master has something to ask her."

"Miss of your family?"

Jiexuan had long been displeased with this old thing, so he sneered even more when he heard this, and asked back:
"Master Ye has kicked our young lady out of the Ye Mansion, and has not allowed her to live back for the rest of her life. How can she be considered a 'Miss of your family'? Is there a 'Miss' who lives outside and won't let her go home?"

"you!"

The old butler also knew that his master did not behave properly in this matter, so he stared at Jie Xuan for a long time with puffy eyes, but couldn't think of any better words to refute.

"Enough," Ye Lan said coldly, "Where's Zhi'er?"

"Oh," Jie Xuan said, digging his ears nonchalantly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, our young lady is not here, please come back another day."

With that said, he was about to close the door.

Ye Lan supported the door panel with one hand, and stepped in unceremoniously.

I wanted to push this arrogant and domineering boy to the ground with a thrust, but unfortunately Jie Xuan reacted too quickly and jumped away the moment he forced his way through the door.

"Yo, Mr. Ye is indeed very imposing. When he enters someone's house without even saying hello, he rushes into someone's house arbitrarily. A big official overwhelms people to death. I have a little sense."

Jie Xuan smiled admiringly, and cupped his hands pretendingly.

Ye Lan was so angry with his continuous sarcasm that her chest hurt.

It is true that he ignored the matter of driving Ye Lizhi out of the house, and he would humiliate himself if he continued, so he simply ignored him and walked in.

Ye Lizhi led a group of people to welcome them out slowly.

Ye Lan's character is not good enough, Su Yi and Ling Yu are no longer willing to salute him, and even Yirong doesn't know who he is, so he doesn't move.

And His Royal Highness the Crown Prince dressed as a man in black... Has anyone ever heard of asking the Crown Prince to salute the prime minister?Even if the crown prince dares to do this, whether Ye Lan has the guts to bear it is another matter.

Only Ye Lizhi blessed his body meaningfully to Ye Lan, and asked with a smile: "Greetings to father. Father is here today, but what's the matter?"

As soon as she said this, Lian Yirong immediately knew the identity of the majestic middle-aged man in front of him, and his eyes immediately changed.

Ye Lan did not reply to Ye Lizhi's words, but turned to Lian Yirong and asked, "Are you Lian Yirong, the new champion?"

An Ru stared at Ye Lan indistinctly. It turned out that his attitude towards Ye Lizhi was just like this.Well, His Highness the Crown Prince noted it down.

Ye Lan went to find someone with a gift, but in the end there was only one old mother left in the other's family, and a woman invited by Lian Yirong to take care of the old mother.

The woman said that Lian Yirong went out after lunch, saying she was visiting a friend's house.

That friend seemed to be kind to him.

Upon hearing this, Ye Lan immediately thought of what Ye Feihan said about Lian Yirong being grateful to Ye Lizhi in the street, and came to Ye Lizhi's place without hesitation.

I didn't expect people to actually be there.

Lian Yirong bowed his hands reservedly to him, which was regarded as a salute.

His expression was no longer the modest and docile in front of Ye Lizhi and others, but an indifference and aloofness that rejected people thousands of miles away.

Ye Lan was upset, and suppressed her unhappy questioning:
"Why did you reject all the posts I made? But someone is speaking ill of my Ye family behind my back?"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Ye Lizhi meaningfully.

Ye Lizhi didn't look at him, but looked thoughtfully at the gorgeous colorful satin shadows behind the half-hidden gate.

"The Prime Minister is too worried," Lian Yirong said neither humble nor overbearing:
"No one made irresponsible remarks in front of Xiaosheng, and Xiaosheng didn't deliberately lose face to adults. As for the reason, why don't adults ask the people around him?"

After finishing speaking, he also glanced at the old butler next to Ye Lan meaningfully.

The old butler is old, and his memory is not as good as before. Looking at Lian Yirong's face, he feels very familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere.

"Ok?"

Ye Lan followed his gaze suspiciously to the old housekeeper behind him. The old housekeeper had an innocent face, looking back at him in bewilderment, his old eyes were cloudy.

"If the old man can't remember it, adults can go back and ask the guards of Ye Mansion again, asking them if they have seen a poor scholar covered in patches on the day of Mrs. Ye's birthday, and have spoken rudely to this scholar , The storyteller came to the door, just for a bite to eat?"

Embarrassment and anger flashed in Ye Lan's eyes.

Lian Yirong continued to lower his head and whispered as if he hadn't seen anything:
"On that day, I was lucky enough to meet the second young lady of the Ye Mansion. Unfortunately, the second young lady didn't seem to take this seriously and ignored me, so why did I marry someone who has no interest in me? Where's the woman from the door?"

There was an awkward silence for a quarter of an hour.

The Prime Minister is indeed an old fritter who has been in the officialdom for many years. After digesting his words, he quickly reacted and asked with a smile:

"I didn't know that this year's champion of the new division turned out to be such a narrow-minded person. This official misjudged the person. He only held grudges with just a few words. In the future, it may be difficult to achieve great things."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

(End of this chapter)