Misleading the Fourth Miss of Xiangfu

Chapter 21

Qiao Ye bit her lip, the pain on her back was whipped and pulled, as if a hand was grabbing her fiercely.There was also a severe pain in the forehead, which must have been frostbite.

"Mother, don't move..." Her voice was as ugly as a duck's, and it was itchy. She frowned and tried to move her body, "Mother, lean your back against me, and I will untie the rope."

"Oh, good." Su Hongyan did as she said, and their hands were tied behind their backs, and Qiao Ye could only feel for it.

After spending a long time, I finally untied the rope, but I was too tired to open my eyes.

"Ye'er, mother will untie the rope for you." Su Hongyan hurriedly supported her body that was about to fall, and cried again.Mothers in the world would rather die a hundred times than see their children feel a little bit unhappy, let alone watch their daughters being tortured and helpless.

"Mother, don't cry. It's okay." Qiao Ye smiled hard, "He will be comfortable after beating enough. I will be careful in the future, and he won't beat us again."

The rope was untied, and Su Hongyan helped her up from the ground: "Mother, carry you back to the house, it's cold here."

"En." Qiao Ye replied in a daze, and finally fainted from exhaustion.She has always been used to self-protection, but she forgot that Ling Qiaoye's body is just that of a 13-year-old girl, how can she stand up to so much trouble?
When I woke up again, it was already three days later.

When she sat up from the bed, Qiao Ye was in a daze, not knowing where she was or what she was going to do.When she saw Ling Er Ling San who opened the curtain and walked in, she almost subconsciously shrank behind the bed.

Ling Er and Ling San were still dressed in one red and one green. Seeing that she was so scared, they couldn't help but smile at each other, and then Ling Er handed her the clothes in his arms: "Little sister, it's good if you wake up. Daddy thought You can't wake up! Look, these are the clothes that Daddy made for our sisters, one for each of us, let's see if yours looks good."

It is a bright yellow Ruqun, embroidered with a few simple leaves, which is very lively.

Qiao Ye couldn't figure out what tricks they were playing, so she didn't answer or speak, she waited for them to speak, and looked around imperceptibly, her mother wasn't there, where did she go?

"Little sister, do you know? The clothes are very carefully designed, just like our names, and Daddy took great care in getting them." Ling San smiled deliberately, his eyes crooked, no matter how he looked at it, Qiao Ye stared at it. Her eyes were dazed, and she continued: "For example, the eldest sister was born to the daughter of Jiangmen, so her status is naturally more noble. Her clothes should be embroidered with peony flowers. The king of flowers is really rich and auspicious."

Oh, Qiao Ye snorted coldly, wealth and auspiciousness, does she think she can attract wealth?
Ling Er followed Ling San's words, walked to the small stool on the side, was about to sit down, looked at the gray marks on it, turned his face away in disgust, and said: "The names of our two sisters are also given by Dad, My father said that my daughter's family should be proficient in all aspects of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so that they can appear more elegant than ordinary people's families. Ordinary people only know some things about Liba people, but people like us can appreciate Yangchun Baixue. Therefore, we two sisters are called Siqi One is called Zhihua. Therefore, we should also embroider some elegant plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum on our clothes, which will not compare with the eldest sister in wealth and auspiciousness, but also give us a good reputation, do you think it is good, little sister?"

Qiao Ye sneered even worse, but her expression was indifferent. What exactly did they want to say?Praise yourself as plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum?She never liked these things again.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Ling Erling San continued, "As for my little sister, do you know how you got your name?"

Qiao Ye bowed her head slightly, this name was given by her father.Dad said that he hoped that she could live as ordinary as a leaf, but the withered leaves in autumn can always grow back in spring and become lush again. No matter how many winters have passed, as long as spring is still there, the leaves will never die.

Tenacious, unyielding, tenacity, vitality - that's what her name means.

"Oh, it's such a misfortune for the family. My little sister, you made your father unhappy when you were born, and you couldn't die even if you were submerged in water. Later, you might as well just let you fend for yourself. I made you a fool, and from now on our Xiangfu has become the laughing stock of Chudu. Tell me, are you a scourge?" Ling San smiled cruelly: "Just like your name, it's Si Niang I got it for you. Si Niang was born in a prostitute, what good name can I choose? Qiao Ye, haha, the most indispensable thing in this world is leaves, which are ordinary and cheap, meaningless, the most important thing is that when the leaves fall It will fall into the mud and be trampled on! Little sister, look, the leaves embroidered on this dress are disgusting, dirty and ugly..."

Qiao Ye's hands were clenched tightly inside the quilt. No one could insult her name. She no longer minded them calling her a fool. Why did she insult the last thing her father left her?Although, once she rushed down, she would definitely be able to beat the two women to the teeth, but what's the use?The entire Xiangguo Mansion's forces will only stand behind them, and then they will deal with her more than just a whip?
Only those who have been taught become wise.

Therefore, she endured.

However, the Xiangguo Mansion suddenly made new clothes and sent her one, which is really strange.The fabric of the clothes is very luxurious, and the workmanship is also very fine, Ling Xiang will not apologize when he is full and has nothing to do.

"Second Sister, why do you want to make clothes for Ye'er? Ye'er hasn't worn new clothes for a long time." She finally decided not to wait any longer, but turned her head to ask in a coquettish voice, she must look like a fool.

Ling Er was speechless, and sighed: "I already knew that no matter how much I said to a fool, I wouldn't be able to anger her. She couldn't understand it at all. It made us feel boring."

Ling San snorted: "What's boring? I think it's very interesting. Three days ago she wrapped a snake around my neck, and I still have nightmares! Why is she a fool? She doesn't know it hurts to beat her, so I scolded her." She didn't know it was scolding, she thought how much we liked her!" She yelled at Qiao Ye in a vicious voice: "I tell you, idiot, it's useless if you want this dress, and Concubine Ling will be in the palace in ten days. Host a banquet and ask us sisters to attend it. As for you idiot, you definitely can’t go. If you scare the prince and grandson, our prime minister’s mansion is afraid that we will be killed. So, you The clothes are made for nothing. You can only stay in this broken yard for the rest of your life!"

three days ago?A banquet in the palace?Concubine Ling?
Qiao Ye thought about it carefully in her mind. Oh shit, has she been asleep for three days?

So, how is the seventh prince of Chu's injury?And that little prince, Chu Li, she released his pigeons...Master, they must have thought she was a dishonest person.In this way, how could she continue to use Qiao Ling's new identity?

"What are you doing here?" The friendly and familiar voice interrupted her wild thoughts, Qiao Ye raised her head, just in time to see Mother lift the curtain and walk in, looking at the twins with guarded eyes.

Ling Er turned his head away in disdain, threw the bright yellow dress into Qiao Ye's arms, and said in a sharp tone, "Si Niang, don't be too ignorant, dad asked me to bring the clothes, you think we will Can't you eat her?"

"That's right, Si Niang, you're too petty, a fool, it won't do us any good if we eat her! What a life!" Ling San pulled Ling Er's hand: "Let's go, stay here and waste time What to do? Let's go back and get ready, don't forget, the Seventh Prince Chu and the little prince will be there at the banquet..."

The two opened the curtain and talked while walking, their voices gradually faded away.

Qiao Ye listened carefully, Prince Chu Qi... the little prince... So, Chu Qi is not dead?

Su Hongyan stepped forward, sat on the edge of the bed, and stretched out his hand to caress her forehead: "Ye'er, is your body feeling better? After burning for three days, mother is dying of anxiety."

Qiao Ye shook her head: "Mother, I'm fine. It's true that the sun is coming out from the west. Don't they want me to die quickly so that they can clean up the joke of the Xiangguo Mansion? Why are they willing to treat me?"

"It's not them," Su Hongyan smiled weakly. She went to the front yard and knelt for a day and a night, but no one came to have a look. Those girls all turned a blind eye and heard nothing.

From her expression, Qiao Ye was enough to understand how she was treated, and without further mentioning, she held Su Hongyan's hand and said, "Then, I recovered by myself? It means that I am destined to die, and God will not let me die. "

"No," Su Hongyan smiled through his tears, turned his head to look out the window, and said with a smile, "Look, it's here."

"Him?" Qiao Ye followed her line of sight in confusion. Under the soft morning sun, a snow-white little fox was walking towards the window step by step without haste. One leap, jumped in.

Oh, it turned out to be a little fox.

Qiao Ye was overjoyed, so it was the little fox who saved her!Then Master must know it too!
When she was excited, she wanted to reach out to hug it, but the little fox ignored her, and instead threw herself into Su Hongyan's arms, rubbing and licking, Qiao Ye stretched out her hand in embarrassment. With a black belly, I had no choice but to take it back by myself, and explained: "Mother, this is the little fox I met when I sneaked out that day."

"Ye'er, are you really out of the house?" Su Hongyan stroked the little fox's hair, frowned, lowered his head suddenly, and said in a low voice, "From now on... don't go out again... If your father knows, he must... ..."

"He's not my father." Qiao Ye interrupted her abruptly, "The father in my heart is already dead, a father who doesn't care about his daughter's life, is he qualified to be a parent?"

Su Hongyan's voice was even softer, his body trembling slightly: "But... if you don't listen to him, he will..."

(End of this chapter)