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As soon as her feet landed on the ground, Ye Qinglan realized how weak her body was.
I feel dizzy, my body is weak and weak, and my legs are weak after just taking a few steps. I don’t know how far away my wife lives from here, and whether she can walk there with strength...
Ruixue saw something wrong with her expression, so she stepped forward and supported her arm, and whispered worriedly: "Miss, if you can't hold on, don't go see your wife!"
This Ruixue actually has some conscience.
A faint warmth surged in Ye Qinglan's heart, and she chuckled: "It's okay, just help me over."
Ruixue responded in a low voice and helped Ye Qinglan move forward slowly. With her help, Ye Qinglan suddenly felt much more relaxed and calmly looked at everything around him.
Exquisite courtyards, long corridors, well-proportioned flowers, plants and trees, exquisite pavilions, and maids and servants coming and going... Everything in front of you is both real and inexplicably unreal, better than what you see in TVB costume dramas.
The rough scenes are infinitely more powerful.
Once you've arrived, you'll be at ease. It's a novel experience to live in such an exquisite and luxurious mansion.
The corners of Ye Qinglan's lips raised slightly.
Ruixue was so close, so she naturally didn't miss Ye Qinglan's smile, and she couldn't help but feel a little doubt in her heart. After the young lady woke up, she seemed to be a little weird...
Ye Qinglan knew that Ruixue had been watching her, but she just pretended not to know and continued walking forward as if nothing had happened. It was basically impossible for a person to pretend to be another person without being noticed. What's more, she knew this body
If you don't know anything about the past, it's easy to reveal your flaws.
The best way is to change her little by little. Over time, people around her will naturally get used to the new her.
Turning around a long corridor, several spacious main rooms come into view.
Hongyu led Ye Qinglan into the main room, and then moved from behind the screen to the side room.
As soon as I walked to the door, a slightly hoarse woman's voice sounded sadly: "Madam, please, find a doctor to see Miss! Miss is really dying..."
Hongyu took the lead and said, "Mother Zhou, isn't this wonderful, Third Miss? Why are you crying and making such a fuss here?" She turned around, smiled attentively and bowed to the well-dressed lady sitting on the chair:
"Madam, the third lady personally led Ruixue over."
The wife hummed indifferently and looked at Ye Qinglan with sharp eyes.
Kneeling on the ground, Zhou's mother raised her head in surprise. When she saw the pale-faced Ye Qinglan, who was slender, tears suddenly burst out of her eyes. It's great, the lady is really fine...
At this moment, Ye Qinglan's attention was entirely focused on his wife.
The woman in front of her is about thirty-one or twelve years old. She has a pair of long phoenix eyes and a black mole under the corner of her right eye. She has thin lips, exquisite makeup, and good looks. Her clothes look like silk but not silk.
, it looks like satin but not satin, it is made of some expensive material, and it shines brightly in the room.
Logically speaking, you should bow to your aunt when you see your aunt. But what kind of bow is appropriate?
Ye Qinglan thought for a while and then made a decision. She took a few steps forward and knelt down with a thud, her voice choked with sobs: "My daughter is unfilial and makes her mother worried."
This seemingly heartfelt and sincere yet vague apology is obviously very appropriate to use at this moment.
The wife raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "Do you also know that you are unfilial? Your father has been so busy preparing gifts for your grandfather's 60th birthday these days that he doesn't even have time to drink water. It's okay if you don't relieve your father's worries.
That’s all, you’re causing trouble at this time. If word spreads, where will your father, the dignified Tongpan of Zhengzhou, look in the face? What will your grandparents over there in the capital think? Your father and I have no shame in seeing anyone again."
Ye Qinglan forced out a few tears: "My daughter realizes her mistake..." She was not familiar with ancient official positions, but the title "Tongpan" seemed very impressive. He must be a pretty big official!
These words also gave her a lot of useful information.
Although the wife in front of me didn't like the original owner of this body, she didn't want her to die young. She didn't treat her too harshly in her daily life. So, there should be another reason for this underage girl to seek death.
The wife was still angry and scolded Zhou's mother and Ruixue severely: "...How did you two serve Sister Lan? Knowing that she is allergic to the aroma of apricot flowers, where did the bottle of apricot flower fragrance come from?
?”
Mother Zhou did not dare to argue, and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy: "Madam, please forgive me, I got that bottle of apricot flower scented dew at the beginning of the month when the application form was issued. I kept it in the box specially and didn't dare to take it out for use. I don't know what happened to the lady."
We found it, and when we weren't paying attention, we poured most of it into the medicine bowl. When the old slave found out, it was already too late. Why did the lady do this, the old slave really didn't know..." He wiped his eyes and cried while talking.
Got up.
The wife snorted coldly and looked at Ruixue with cold eyes: "You follow Sister Lan every day, you should know what's going on!"
Ruixue shivered, not knowing what she thought of, and a trace of fear flashed in her eyes. She knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly to beg for mercy, claiming ignorance like Zhou's mother.
No, Ruixue is lying. She must know something!
The suspicion in Ye Qinglan's heart is getting bigger and bigger, and she vaguely feels that this matter is very strange. Ruixue clearly knows the inside story, but she doesn't dare to tell it. Why is this?
What's even more strange is that the wife didn't come to question her as the client, but instead kept asking the maid what she knew...
The wife's eyes flashed, and there was a hint of cruelty in her eyes: "Come here, drag down Zhou's mother, Ruixue, and the two of them, and give them forty strokes each." After giving the order, several tall and strong women came over.
, with an expressionless expression, he pulled the two of them to stand up and pushed them out.
Zhou's mother Ruixue's face was pale, but she didn't even dare to beg for mercy, and her body was shaking non-stop.
"Wait!" A delicate voice sounded timidly.
The ladies were all stunned, unconsciously stopping their movements and looking at Ye Qinglan together.
I saw that the usually introverted and timid young lady mustered up the courage to plead with my wife: "Mom, this matter has nothing to do with Zhou's mother Ruixue. It's all my daughter's fault. Please mother be merciful and give me a lighter sentence..."
The wife was obviously quite surprised, her sharp gaze fell firmly on Ye Qinglan's face, her expression was deep.
Ye Qinglan did not look at his wife, she lowered her eyelids, her hands hung calmly by her side, her face was a bit uneasy and frightened. She looked like a timid and cowardly girl, and no one could see any flaws in her.
Zhou's mother was touched and sad at the same time, and tears had already burst out of her eyes. Rui Xue also didn't expect that her master was actually willing to intercede for them. Her nose was sour and the corners of her eyes were already wet.
In that instant, everyone's mind was spinning a thousand times, each with their own thoughts.
The wife didn't know what she thought of, and twitched her lips: "Sister Lan, you care so much about the people around you, why do you commit suicide?" She finally asked this question.
Compared with the tone of the question asked about Zhou's mother and Ruixue just now, this question can even be said to be gentle.
Ye Qinglan was about to give her the prepared answer, but when she looked up in the flash of lightning, she suddenly noticed that her wife's eyes were a little strange.
Her heart stirred quietly, a vague thought flashed through her mind, and she responded naturally: "Mother misunderstood. My daughter was naughty and wanted to secretly taste the apricot flower fragrance, but she didn't expect that her body couldn't bear it for a while. This shocked everyone.
Already."
Mrs. Danfeng's eyes raised slightly: "Oh? Is this really the case?" A trace of relief flashed in her eyes.
Such a subtle and quick expression was probably only captured by Ye Qinglan.
It seems that if you want to pass the test of your wife, you can only act according to your wife's wishes.
"It's all the daughter's fault for making mother worry. Please punish mother." Ye Qinglan knelt down more times today than in the previous twenty-seven years combined.
The wife looked at the delicate and beautiful girl kneeling in front of her. Her mood was very complicated, but she didn't show it at all on her face. She said unhurriedly: "It's good to know your mistake. I will write down the punishment for now. I will punish you when you feel better."
It’s not too late for you. Zhou’s mother, Ruixue, has not taken good care of her, so she must be severely punished as a warning to others. Since you asked for mercy, change the forty board to twenty!”
Ye Qinglan responded in a low voice, and quickly glanced at Zhou's mother and Ruixue, her eyes full of apologies. Although she wanted to protect them, it was a pity that she didn't have that much ability, so she could only do this one step!
Zhou's mother and Ruixue both had red circles in their eyes, and they were willing to take the next twenty blows.
The place where the stick was placed was outside the window. Ye Qinglan could clearly see that the two people were bound and their hands were firmly tied to the long stool. On both sides stood a strong and powerful woman, holding a long wooden stick.
The stick came down hard and mercilessly. After only five or six blows, the back and buttocks were stained with blood, which was terrible to see.
Zhou's mother screamed repeatedly after being beaten, but Ruixue was a bit stubborn, biting her lips and refusing to make a sound.
Ye Qinglan looked at it for a few times, feeling cold in her heart, and secretly warned herself. This is a completely different world. From today on, she must adapt to her new identity and life. She must not be discovered by anyone.
Counterfeit, otherwise, the end will be miserable.
At this moment, two teenagers walked in one after the other.
Ye Qinglan quickly looked up and met a pair of clear and gentle eyes. It was the young man in brocade robes who came in first.
This young man was about fourteen or fifteen years old, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome appearance, gentle manners, and a faint smile on his lips, which made people feel like spring breeze.
Ye Qinglan had always been a member of the Appearance Association, and she immediately felt a certain fondness for this young man. She couldn't help but take another look at him.
The young man was slightly startled, and then a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. It was so fast that it was hard to catch it.
When the wife saw this young man, she immediately smiled and her expression softened a bit: "Yuanzhou, you and Yushu are not studying in the library, why are you back so early?"
Before Yuanzhou could say anything, another young man in fine clothes rushed over with a smile: "Wouldn't it be better for us to come back early to accompany our aunt?"
This young man named Yushu is about the same age as Yuan Zhou, and he is pretty handsome. His eyes are half or sixty similar to his wife's. He seems to be his nephew.
The wife obviously doted on her nephew very much, and she smiled when she heard this: "Okay, okay, of course."
Yushu walked to his wife as if there was no one around, sat down casually, took a piece of fruit and stuffed it into his mouth, but his eyes fell on Ye Qinglan's face intentionally or unintentionally. [e="Top Complete Foods"]
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