Ye Ruoxue's eyes were cold and her figure was slender, standing in front of the document.
Like a dazed patient, she took the cold dagger and inserted it into the broken rice paper with Ye Chuyue's face again and again.
Today, Ye Mansion is no longer what it was yesterday, and Ye Chuyue is her biggest threat.
Because of the account book accountability matter, Su Weiyang and others of the Penglai Su family were afraid that they would be unhappy and no longer wanted to stand up for her.
Only the worse Su Linglong is beaten can arouse Su Weiyang's anger!
It's best to be beaten to death to be called tragic!
After Su Linglong was taken away by the servants, Ye Ruoxue whispered something to her personal maid, and then she saw the maid dressed in disguise and arrived at the main courtyard first.
The maid handed a bag of money to the guard and said in a low voice: "I belong to the third lady. The third lady said that if you want to live well in Ye Mansion, you should pay more attention to Mrs. Su."
"We will never disappoint the third lady!" the guard promised as he accepted the money and patted his chest.
At this moment, Su Linglong was sent to the main courtyard by her slaves.
She looked ahead confusedly, and for some reason, she thought of someone.
A few years ago, she did something wrong and when she was punished by Ye Haipeng, Ye Siyu picked up a vase and threw it on Ye Haipeng's body.
The girl hugged her and said, "Mom, don't be afraid, I won't let dad bully you."
...
Su Linglong frowned, her face was pale, and she was in a daze, so much so that she didn't notice the cobblestones under her feet, and she was about to fall forward when her ankle buckled.
When Su Linglong was about to fall, a hand wearing jet black gloves gently supported her.
When she raised her head, she saw a pair of eyes hidden behind a silver mask, as cold as frost, looking at her indifferently.
It's the young man named Rakshasa.
Su Linglong was shocked.
Rakshasa retracted his hand and stroked the demon-drinking knife at his waist, "Madam, the road is uneven, so you should pay more attention."
"Ye Chuyue's people don't need your concern. They are just slaves and are not qualified to talk to me."
Su Linglong waved her sleeves, raised her chin, and moved her legs forward with her head held high.
Rakshasa's expression remained unchanged and he went straight back to Tingxue Xuan.
In the courtyard, Chu Yue sat in front of the stone table, holding a yellowed ancient book.
Cheng Hongshan said eloquently from the side: "Young master, you don't know. I don't know what happened to Prince Chen. He was found in a mass grave this morning. His legs were almost broken. It's really tragic."
"As soon as he woke up, he threatened to massacre the Ye family. Fortunately, he was stopped by the eldest prince."
Cheng Hongshan couldn't help but gloat: "According to reliable gossip, there has been a mixed bag of things in Chang'an City recently. A man with a habit of cutting off his sleeves fell in love with Xuanyuan Chen and kidnapped Prince Chen last night. He may have done something.
Let me tell you, yes!"
Chu Yue put down the ancient book, rubbed her temples, and looked helplessly at Cheng Hongshan, who was gossiping excitedly.
It just so happened that this guy was talking seriously...
I don’t know where the news came from.
Chu Yue looked sideways, and Rakshasa stopped in front of her.
"The account book you gave me is indeed of great use." Chu Yue smiled lightly.
Cheng Hongshan suddenly turned his head and looked at Rakshasa in surprise.
The fundamental reason why he was able to obtain these account books was because of reliable information and the power of the auction house.
He only thought it was Chu Yue who knew things like a god, but he didn't expect that it came from Rakshasa!
How did a young man who walked out of the slave market find out?
Cheng Hongshan was confused.
"Those account books only recorded Su Linglong's records, and all the records related to Ye Ruoxue were destroyed. Otherwise, Ye Ruoxue could be dragged into trouble this time." Rakshasa sighed lightly, slightly disappointed.
Chu Yue poured a cup of tea and said, "Don't worry, the damned person will not survive. How is the investigation on the Fu Bing incident going?"
"It has been investigated clearly."
Rakshasa said: "At this court banquet, there will be drills and competitions, and all countries have brought their troops."
"Last night at Yin Shi, the Tiance Army of the Sunset Empire invited the soldiers of the Marquis Mansion to the martial arts training ground in the southeast of the city on the grounds that they admired the Marquis of Zhenbei and the Zhenbei Army."
"The two armies had a lively and harmonious conversation at the martial arts training ground. Both Mr. Shen and Ye Gucheng were present."
"Later, the soldiers of Tiance's army insulted the Moon Lord. Their dirty words were unbearable, and they also said..."
Rakshasa gritted his teeth and said, "They also said that they heard that the Moon Lord will not refuse anyone who comes."
"Later, the soldiers smashed the wine glasses, especially Mr. Shen, Ye Gucheng and a man named Zhao Ye. They rushed over desperately and fought with the people from Tiance's army."
"Zhao Ye was seriously injured and couldn't even get out of bed."
"..."
Rakshasa observed the girl carefully.
Chu Yue's mood was as before, and her expression did not change.
She poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of Rakshasa.
The fingers hanging down on the stone table tapped gently, making a rhythmic sound, like a magic sound.
The Tiance army is the orthodox army of the Sunset Empire. Even if the soldiers of the Hou Mansion have Shen Qingfeng to help them, they will never be their opponents.
And it was clearly a Hongmen Banquet to ridicule Zhenbei Hou!
"Tiance Army..."
Chu Yue lowered her eyes, with a hint of bloody crimson at the ends of her eyes.
She whispered as if to herself.
After a long while, a cruel smile appeared under the veil: "Very good, you dare to touch my people."
Rakshasa, Cheng Hongshan shuddered involuntarily when he saw the girl's smile.
Feeling creepy!
"Mom, there are so many gifts for you." The little baby's soft and waxy voice made a really pleasant little sound.
Hearing the sound, the evil spirit between Chu Yue's brows subsided a bit, her eyes were full of gentleness, and she looked at Xiaobao running toward her with a smile.
Xiaobao was followed by several people from the Shenwu royal family, carrying several valuable gifts.
Among them, Chu Yue also saw a familiar figure.
Xuanyuan Yu shouted to Xiaobao from behind: "Little baby, why are you running so fast? Be careful of falling."
Xuanyuan Yu waved his hand, and the palace guests put down their things and left wisely.
"Master Yue, these are all good things. Half of them were sent to you to thank you for your help that day in front of Wenxiang Palace, and the other half were sent to the miracle doctor sister. If Zhou Haiping, the Minister of the Ministry of War, had not been found, Grandma Su Mansion will definitely be plotted by that villain of his."
Xuanyuan Yu picked up the bottomed teapot and raised his head to drink. However, only a few drops of tea came out of the spout.
Xuanyuan Yu curled her lips aggrievedly, "It's such a cold day, and I personally came to give you a gift. You didn't even give me a pot of tea. How stingy."
"Come on, let's serve tea."
Chu Yue wiped the stains on Xiaobao's face with a handkerchief and said casually.
"That's pretty much it."
Xuanyuan Yu smiled.
After a while, she put her elbows on the table, held her cheeks in her hands, and sighed: "I really want to meet the miracle doctor sister..."
Rakshasa: "..."
She really couldn't bear to tell Xuanyuan Yu that the miracle doctor sister was right in front of her.