The thin sun was rising in the early morning, and Ye Yunxiao was taking a bath in the room.
She leaned in the tall wooden barrel, and the maid poured the fragrant soup for her. She said lazily: "Ying'er, my good-for-nothing sister, is there any movement?"
Ying'er: "No, miss. The eldest lady locked herself in the room and didn't come out all day. She doesn't know what she was doing."
Ye Yunxiao snorted disdainfully: "Look at my mother and second sister, who are so nervous. They are just useless girls. Even if she escapes from death and her brain suddenly becomes enlightened, what else can she do to us?"
Ying'er laughed along and said, "Of course, how could the young lady be so familiar with her? In the future, the young lady will marry into Prince Lu's palace and become the princess."
Ye Yunxiao smiled with satisfaction: "Of course Ninth Brother loves me, but I still have to find some ways to deal with my identity. At this time, I can't allow others to cause trouble for me. So these days, you keep an eye on me. Got her."
There was a cold glint in her eyes, "I originally thought that by bringing the second sister to the Zeng family, there would be one less person competing with me for the position of princess, and I also got rid of that good-for-nothing girl. Unexpectedly, she still had time to turn around. "
She sneered triumphantly: "However, I want to see how much trouble you can stir up. Don't forget, this is the Ye family, and you are not the one talking about it!"
Ying'er laughed and said, "Young lady is really smart. If you do something like this this time, no matter how beautiful the second lady is, she won't be able to hope for the palace again..."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Yunxiao glared over with cold eyes: "Palm mouth!"
Ying'er was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat and immediately fell to the ground: "This slave deserves to die!"
How could she forget that the third lady hates people saying these things in front of her the most?
It wasn't until she slapped herself more than a dozen times in a row that both sides of her face were swollen, that Ye Yunxiao waved lazily: "I remember, it's time for the fourth sister to come back. You take her to my mother's yard first. , and then let her meet that loser."
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Ye Qingli was walking across the back garden towards the door of the mansion. Xiao He who was following behind said timidly: "Miss, I want you to have a good rest. Isn't it good for us to go out like this?"
Ye Qingli said disapprovingly: "He just asked me to rest, not ground me. What are you worried about?"
They had just passed through a rockery beside the lotus pond when they saw two girls walking over in a hurry.
One is Ye Jinli, and the one following her with a very attentive attitude is Ye Mansion's fourth young lady Ye Wanshuang.
Ye Wanshuang was born to a concubine, and her mother worked as a maid for the Guo family. Since childhood, he has been following Guo's two daughters, running back and forth, looking like a diligent dog-legger.
But when facing Ye Qingli, she would become very arrogant and bully her, often more powerfully than the other two.
At this time, Ye Wanshuang's face turned red, and there was a clear slap mark on half of his face.
The day before yesterday, she went to visit her mother in the countryside. As soon as she returned home to meet Mrs. Guo, she didn't know what happened, but she was scolded by Mrs. Guo and even received a slap in the face!
Later, she learned from her maid what had happened in the house in the past few days.
That good-for-nothing sister who was usually timid and cowardly seemed like a completely different person!
All the anger Guo had accumulated was vented on her. He scolded her until she was furious and then kicked her out.
Infinite hatred surged in Ye Wanshuang's heart.
That good-for-nothing was usually the target of bullying by me. Now, he was beaten because of her?
When she came out of Zhulan Courtyard, she was so angry that she wanted to trouble Ye Qingli.
Just in time, she met Ye Jinli. The two hit it off immediately. At this time, Ye Jinli was saying angrily: "I must kill that loser!"
