Ye Fan didn't dig deeper and smiled, "Girl, in ancient times, brothers who were born in the emperor's family killed each other in order to fight for power. It's the same now. The bigger the family, the more grudges and hatreds there are. I
My uncle Ye Feng has always been resentful about not choosing him as the heir to the Ye family, thinking that he is more capable than me, so he has been secretly colluding with others over the years to take my place."
It was indeed the night breeze.
She kept her breath, not wanting Ye Fan to notice her strangeness again, and sighed, "Yes, for money and power, even relatives will kill each other, so I think it's okay to be too rich and powerful.
What’s good and can make every day happy is the most important thing.”
Ye Fan chuckled softly, "This is what you women think. Men all have ambitions, whether they are big or small."
She twisted in his arms, trying to find a comfortable position, lying on his chest and listening to his heartbeat, enjoying the quiet and simple happiness in front of her, "I don't care whether you men have ambitions or not.
I knew you had to see a doctor today and you couldn’t put it off any longer.”
He grabbed her little hand, put it to his lips and kissed it, his eyes extremely loving, "I understand, housekeeper."
Finally, Mr. Ye Fan and Xiao Caiwei reconciled as before. The two were better off than just getting married, and they stayed together. Even when they had dinner, Ye Fan had someone bring it to the room, regardless of whether the people below would laugh at them.
They didn't go out all day long, as if they had taken root in the room.
Therefore, during dinner, only Ye Xueer sat at the long, empty dining table.
She looked at the rich food on the table and pouted dissatisfiedly, "Why don't brother Ye Fan and sister-in-law come down to eat? With so many dishes, what's the point of eating alone?"
Alan filled a bowl of soup for her, covered his mouth and snickered, "Miss Tang, Mr. Ye and the young lady will not come down today, so you don't have to wait for them any longer."
Ye Xueer frowned, "Why? Don't they want to eat?"
Alan looked a little shy and said in a low voice, "Mr. Ye and Madam Ye are better off just saying goodbye than getting married. How can they be in the mood to eat? It's too late for them to fall in love with each other. I'm afraid they are still busy making babies at the moment."
Alan said so straightforwardly that Ye Xueer's face suddenly turned red, "Alan, don't talk nonsense like this. If Brother Ye Fan hears it, let's see how he punishes you."
Alan immediately admitted his mistake and said, "Miss Tang, you must not tell Mr. Ye. Alan is the one who talks a lot. Alan will never talk to you again."
Ye Fan is a terrifying existence in the eyes of these maids, and no one is not afraid of him.
Alan was so frightened that he begged for mercy and admitted his mistake and never dared to say a word again.
"Alan, keep these two dishes and remove the others. If you have anything you like to eat, take it over. I won't be able to finish it anyway."
"Okay, okay, thank you, Miss Tang." Alan replied quickly and happily asked someone to remove the extra dishes from the table.
Let her see, this lady is really a good girl.
She has no airs at all in front of her servants. She never puts on the airs of a wealthy lady. She can play the piano, sing, and dance. She is so beautiful. If any man marries her in the future, he will be truly blessed for several lifetimes.