Prince please enthrone

Chapter 30

Ye Lan coughed again, as if trying to cover up something, waved her hands and said, "Okay, take good care of your third lady, if there is any mistake, I will ask you."

"Yes." Hong Ling calmed down a little, lowered her head again, and was blessed with a short body facing Ye Lan, and following her movements, a part of her fair neck also loomed into Ye Lan's field of vision among.

Ye Lizhi secretly smiled, everything is ready, and the east wind has already arrived.

When resting at night, Ye Lan came to the courtyard of the eldest lady Zhen's for an unprecedented time.

As she got older, the Zhen family became less and less favored by Ye Lan, and the husband and wife hadn't had a real skin-to-skin intimacy for several years.

If it weren't for the support of Zhen's natal family and sons and daughters behind her, she might not have known that Ye Lan had forgotten that corner, and she couldn't even think about it.

So when Mrs. Zhen heard that the master was coming, she was ecstatic after being surprised, and hurriedly got the maids and women busy, dressing up, and changed into brand new clothes. When Ye Lan came in, the last coat was hurried Set up.

"Master," Mrs. Zhen took a few steps to greet Ye Lan, and saluted Ye Lan: "Master is here, please come in and sit down."

"Ah."

Ye Lan just responded lightly, glanced at her old face that no amount of rouge and gouache could cover, and raised her legs into the room without interest.

The women exchanged glances with each other, all of them were full of misery and joy, thinking that their master had finally opened his mind, and when he came back, he would not go to those foxy aunts and come to see the eldest lady.

"Master, how are you doing in the palace these few days?"

Although the city is quite deep, no woman can resist her husband's favor. Zhen's tone of voice became more and more gentle and soft, and even the movement of pulling her hair behind her ears became more charming.

Ye Lan didn't even raise her eyelids, just took a sip of the fresh tea on the table, and replied absent-mindedly, "It's okay." Women in the harem or in the backyard are not qualified to know the political affairs of the court. So Ye Lan didn't say any more, and changed the topic: "I didn't expect the third daughter to come back. As the mistress of this backyard, remember to take care of it."

"Yes, sir, don't worry."

Mrs. Zhen is in a good mood. Naturally, she will readily agree to whatever conditions Ye Lan puts forward. Besides, this condition is not a condition. As the mistress of the family, she will naturally take good care of the children under her.

As long as they are obedient and obedient, don't make any trouble for her.

Ye Lan put down the teacup, glanced at the old woman who had lost all her attractiveness even though she was putting on the most charming posture, and felt that it was time to attract jade after throwing a brick.

He continued to ask casually: "Is Hong Ling the maid you sent to take care of the third daughter?"

"Ah? Uh... yes, master, why, did Hong Ling's servant girl make a mistake, did she contradict the master? The master doesn't need to think too much, although the punishment is fine."

Mrs. Zhen didn't expect Ye Lan to suddenly mention an unknown maid, she felt a little strange, and even raised a little bit of vigilance.

"Oh, don't be nervous, that girl is doing her duty," Ye Lan's big hand did not leave the teacup, but unconsciously rubbed the warm and greasy side of the cup, wondering if the girl's white skin like jade would feel like it in the hand As good as this fine teacup.

Alarm bells were ringing in Zhen's heart. A maid who did not make a mistake would have no reason to attract the master's attention. What's more, the master still remembered her name.

She quietly gathered up the handkerchief in her hand, her face remained unchanged, but her heart began to churn endlessly, and the women guarding the room also began to speculate nervously.

Although Mrs. Zhen didn't want to talk about that dead maid anymore, after getting married for so many years, she could guess what Ye Lan was thinking. May be over.

So Zhen could only tighten her throat, pretending to be gentle and virtuous, and said: "It's fine if you don't offend the master. I also think that maid is sensible, so I sent it to the third lady. If the master likes it, why don't you give it to me?" The master sent me to serve as a personal maid?"

This is the sorrow of a woman. When she knows that her husband is interested in another woman, instead of being able to stop her, she will try every means to send this woman to her husband's side or even to the bed.

Because only in this way can we be regarded as "virtuous and virtuous".

Zhen Shi hated her so much that she was about to bite her silver teeth into pieces. She regretted it a little. She regretted why she sent Hong Ling's little hoof to serve Ye Lizhi in the first place. How to make it.

Ye Lan is obviously very satisfied with her 'knowledge of current affairs', and she can also vaguely see a slight smile on her handsome face when she was young, and said: "That girl is a good one, so don't worry about it anymore. I have wronged her to be a waiter, just send her to my room."

This clearly meant taking Hong Ling as a concubine.

When she thought that a little maid under her own hands had suddenly become an aunt, although her status was still lower than hers, she could no longer order her around at will, and she could share the same man with her, Zhen felt that she was in harmony with her. Like a fly that has eaten a mouthful, the diaphragm responds tightly.

"Okay, it's Hong Ling's blessing to be favored by the master. After a few days, I'll have someone slap her face and carry her to the master's room."

But Ye Lan was a little impatient. After this day, for some reason, whenever he had free time in his mind, he would involuntarily think of that maid named Hong Ling, with her slender eyebrows, moist eyes, and tender eyes. There is no part of tender lips that is not beautiful.

He actually felt that all the concubines in the backyard were not as beautiful as Hong Ling alone.

That longing was like an ant, from one to two, and the two multiplied into thousands and ten thousand, scratching him like scratching his heart, if he couldn't save face, he couldn't ask his daughter for someone , he might have gone to take Hong Ling's request for himself long ago.

Ye Lan said: "I'll send it tonight, remember to put Hong Ling under your name, it's not very pleasant to say that she is Zhi'er's maid."

It's not very nice, you know it's not very nice!

Rao Zhen's good self-cultivation for many years is about to be blown away by Ye Lan's shamelessness. This person is getting more and more shameless. Auntie carried her home one by one without saying anything. The maids in the house will not let it go, don't you know that the rabbit still eats the grass by the side of the nest!

However, she couldn't get angry at all, so she forced a caring smile and said: "Yes, then I will send it to the master tonight, and the master should be safe and don't be impatient."

(End of this chapter)