Daughter of a Wife Turned to the Royal Phoenix

Walking on the courtyard path, ye Muxi sighed at the familiar and strange scenery. It's still a year before her father comes back. Although she knows that he is still alive, she can't contact him. She knows that at this moment, the third room of the Ye family, her mother and brother, including herself, have to protect themselves.

She is 15 years old and may be sent out by someone at any time. In her previous life, she almost married a master as a continuation. Fortunately, her father came back in time.

Now we have to survive this year, and if we want to live in the big house of Ye family, the only dependence is Lao Taijun.

Therefore, ye Muxi must seize this opportunity. She must let Lao Taijun feel that she is valuable, so that she will not easily abandon her and protect her at some time. Otherwise, she will repeat the mistakes of previous life before her father comes back.

Before revenge, let yourself live, and live a beautiful life.

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Yezhai main hall, Ming hall.

When ye Muxi arrived with Gui Gu, it was already late, and there were bursts of laughter in the hall. The mother who was waiting at the door looked at Ye Muxi unhappily and went in to report. After a while, she passed the old emperor's order and declared her to go in.

Ye Muxi sank down and went in. I saw a 70 or 80 year old lady with silver hair sitting in the main hall. She was the old lady of the Ye family. On her left sat a graceful woman, Zhao Menglan, the wife of the Ye family.

There are three young women standing beside Zhao Menglan. The first one is ye Wanrou, a 16-year-old lady of the Ye family. She is graceful, graceful and gentle. She is a typical lady of a big family. She is well-known and recognized as the first beauty in Jiangzhou.

Yemuxi regarded her as a close relative and sister in her previous life. After her father became the Marquis, she also let her take over to her father's name, made her the daughter of the Marquis, and finally married a prince. But she was the one who killed her mother and brother.

Ye Muxi's clenched fists hidden in her sleeve robes restrained her writhing hatred. How much she believed in her previous life, how much she hated her in this life.

Next to her is Ye Wanfu, the third miss of the Ye family. She is just like a blooming hibiscus. She is beautiful, but she has no head. She is arrogant and domineering. She always likes to bully Ye Muxi. Ye Muxi used to treat her as a good sister and never cared about the bullying between her sisters. But in fact, people just took pleasure in bullying her, and there was no sisterhood.

Both of them are the daughters of Zhao Menglan, the wife of Dafang.

Opposite them, a woman was wearing a pure white dress. Her skin was like cream and her eyes were like a blooming lotus. It was ye Wanxue. Miss Di, the second daughter of the Ye family, ranks second in the Ye family. She is talented and talented. She has a tit for tat relationship with ye Wanrou. She hates ye Wanrou's title of "the first beauty in Jiangzhou".

In the hall, besides the three ladies, there is a green lady standing beside the old prince. She is as weak and intelligent as bamboo and willow. She is ye Qingyao, the seventh lady in the fourth room of the Ye family. Ye Qingyao's biological parents, ye Muxi's fourth uncle and fourth aunt, died ten years ago when they met a robber, leaving only one young daughter. The old lady loved her dearly and was extremely distressed. She personally raised her youngest son's only daughter, the seventh young lady.

There are two young ladies in the Ye family, but they are not qualified to meet distinguished guests, so they are not here.

The generation of the Ye family is indeed outstanding, not inferior to those aristocrats in the capital. No wonder old Tai Jun would try his best to invite such a big man as a guest just to make a good impression.

"My granddaughter greets my grandmother. I've seen your grandmothers and sisters." Ye Muxi worships the old prince Yingying.

Old Tai Jun said coldly, "get up and wait by."

"Yes." Ye Muxi replied respectfully and stood aside.

Zhao Menglan would not give up so easily. She was unhappy and asked, "Muxi, why did you come so late? I don't see you come to my grandmother's side to wait on me on weekdays. Today, I have to wait for you. Can you take laotaijun to heart? Do you still have filial piety in your heart? "