Ye Chanyi deliberately spoke sarcastically, but Ye Qingyan didn't hear the underlying meaning and nodded excitedly.
She secretly thought: Ye Chanyi's pig-brained mind would never be as outstanding as it is today without the guidance of others.
Therefore, there must be a master behind Ye Chanyi. If she had such an opportunity, with her understanding and talent, she would definitely be able to dominate the competition.
Ye Chanyi said bluntly: "Second sister, it's better to stop thinking like this as soon as possible."
Upon hearing this, Ye Qingyan subconsciously asked, "Why not?"
Ye Chanyi looked at Ye Qingyan playfully, and said with a half-smile: "First of all, I have been better than the master for a long time, but now my attainments are not inferior to the master. If you want to be a disciple of a famous master, you might as well worship me. As a teacher. Secondly, you are a snake-tongued person with bad character, so I cannot accept you as a disciple. Otherwise, you will train an evil disciple in the future, and I will have to clean up the family in the end. It’s really not worth the loss.”
"you……"
Ye Qingyan was so angry that she was shaking all over and her eyes widened with anger. Just when she was almost breaking her guard, she returned to her usual miserable and helpless look in the next moment.
"Sister, if you don't want to help, just say so. Why are you humiliating me?"
Ye Chanyi didn't care about the way people around her looked at her.
The sharp eyes seemed to turn into two steel knives and pierce Ye Qingyan's body, vowing to cut open his heart and lungs to see how dark it was.
"Aren't you here to scold me? Ye Qingyan, I have deep grudges with you. I will take back a thousand times for all the things you did to me in the past."
Ye Chanyi spoke loudly and loudly, his whole body filled with bloodthirsty coercion, pressing Ye Qingyan step by step, frightening Ye Qingyan to retreat repeatedly.
"The red spots on my face are not natural, but caused by poisoning. The rouge I have used for many years has been given by you. You have mixed it with chronic poison. You put very little amount of it each time. It is usually difficult for people to notice. Over time, it accumulates. Although it won’t kill someone, it can disfigure them.”
"A good-looking skin is so important to a woman. What you did is more cruel than poisoning! I'm talking about you with a Buddha's mouth but a snake's heart. I'm already showing mercy."
"Ye Qingyan, you have to pay back what you owe others. I disfigured you today and only collected a little interest. We have a long time to come."
The corners of Ye Chanyi's lips were raised slightly, with a slight smile on her face, but her eyes felt like a raging wind and snow.
For a moment, Ye Qingyan felt as if countless poisonous insects were crawling on her back, and countless poisonous snakes were crawling on her back. The fear arising from the depths of her heart made her whole body weak and she almost collapsed to the ground.
"Sister, no, that's not the case. I have never poisoned you. Is there some misunderstanding?"
Ye Qingyan tried hard to adjust her emotions, and blinked her big black and white eyes innocently, filled with tears of grievance.
Seeing such acting skills in the eyes of everyone, it really seemed like she had been wronged.
"Oh? Really? Before, I thought that the second sister treated me sincerely, so I was so moved that I carried Poison Rouge with me, for fear of forgetting the kindness of the second sister."
Ye Chanyi said as he took out a delicate pink box from his sleeve.
Seeing this, Ye Qingyan's eyes suddenly shrank, and then her expression returned to normal.
Although it was just a subtle change in emotion, Ye Chanyi could clearly see it.
She opened the rouge box unhurriedly, picked up the rouge puff inside, and pretended to apply it to Ye Qingyan.
Ye Qingyan was suddenly frightened and screamed.
"No!"
Ye Qingyan was so frightened that she covered her face with her hands, closed her eyes tightly, and remained stiff and motionless for a long time. After waiting for a long time and seeing no movement, she opened her eyes in confusion.
Ye Chanyi played with the rouge box in his hand and said with great interest: "Second sister, this is just what I took from the dressing table when I was washing up. It is the same as the rouge box that the second sister gave me. But the second sister reacted so fiercely , and you are so resistant, what else could it be if you don’t have a ghost in your heart?”
Ye Chanyi's eyes flickered, and the corners of his lips raised imperceptibly.
Just now she was sure that the red spots on her face were caused by poisoning. Since the poison only acted locally, it is not difficult to imagine that the things used on her face must have been poisoned.
As a result, she immediately thought that Ye Qingyan always gave rouge to the original owner before.
How could Ye Qingyan, that femme fatale, be so kind-hearted? So it is not difficult to think that it must be Ye Qingyan's handiwork.
She happened to notice that the rouge box on the dressing table was exactly the same as the one given by Ye Qingyan before, so she gave it a try.
Hearing this, Ye Qingyan secretly said something bad.
damn it! I bet Ye Chanyi was deceiving her just now. Who would have thought that she couldn't hold her anger for a moment and actually fell into the other party's way.
She wanted to try her best to defend herself, but she could already feel the hostile looks around her, like shining knives, which made her feel guilty.
"Second sister, please don't let this matter affect your next competition, otherwise I will feel that I cannot win."
Ye Chanyi's fluttering words instantly woke Ye Qingyan up.
By the time Ye Qingyan reacted, Ye Chanyi had already walked far away.
"Dean, are you okay?" Yue Qinghuan asked worriedly.
He noticed something strange about Dongfang Qing next to him. He was full of murderous intent, and the teacup in his hand was already showing signs of being cracked.
"fine."
Realizing that his emotions were too exposed, Dongfang Qing quickly adjusted himself.
He heard clearly what Ye Chanyi had said about Poison Rouge just now.
Although she had long known that Ye Chanyi's life in the Hou Mansion was difficult, she never expected that a little concubine would dare to poison her like this.
It seemed that this woman's situation in the Hou Mansion was far worse than he imagined.
But the next moment, a faint mockery appeared on his lips.
It seems that the situation of his other identity is not much better than that of this woman.
Although it was a clear day and the sky was clear, Ye Qingyan felt as if a basin of ice water had been poured down her head, and the cold air seemed to have penetrated into the seams of her bones.
Next, Ye Chanyi will inevitably suffer a series of revenge, but she is not a person who is born to sit still and wait for death.
She was destined to be a lucky star when she was born, while Ye Chanyi could only be a bad star.
So in this life, she will always trample Ye Chanyi under her feet.
At this moment, a vicious idea suddenly occurred in his mind.
Next was the painting skills competition, and she had to be well prepared for Ye Chanyi.
Suddenly, Ye Qingyan felt a killing intent approaching her.
Her eyes quickly scanned the surroundings. She was not sure whether the killing intention came from the judging panel. When she wanted to explore further, the killing intention disappeared out of thin air.
Ye Qingyan just thought it was an illusion, and she didn't have extra time to delve into it now.
She must give Ye Chanyi a big gift before the painting competition.
