"Who is this kid? I'm so brave. I don't even take you seriously, Miss." The maid glared at Fu Xi's back and said angrily.
Li Yanran frowned, and when she thought of what Qingge said, Li Yanran was very unhappy.
She had heard too many rumors about Ye Qingge, and the only words that could be remembered were promiscuous.
A woman with a watery and beautiful flower like Ye Qingge is not qualified to stand beside Mo Xie at all. Why does a man with such a splendid look at Ye Qingge only? No matter how much she puts her efforts and works harder, Mo Xie will never put her mind on her.
Li Yanran is sad.
"Let's go, it's time to go back." Li Yanran gritted her teeth, "Some time ago, my father took the order to go to Beiyue Ye Mansion and brought Ye Yu's body back. Ye Qingge was ungrateful and humiliated his father. His father was punished after he came back. Ye Qingge, let's settle the accounts slowly."
Li Yanran shook her sleeves and walked out of Tingyuxuan.
Every flower, grass, tree and tree in Tingyuxuan is extremely beautiful.
Li Yanran's eyes were jealous and reluctant to leave, and her eyes were lingering in every corner, especially the sound of the lake flowing, just like the sound of nature, which made her feel relaxed and happy, and her steps couldn't help but stop.
"Miss, what's wrong?" asked the maid.
Li Yanran closed her eyes, her chest one after another, as if suppressing the emotions of a volcano erupting.
She had tried every means but couldn't get Tingyuxuan. Her father said that no matter how famous she is, she was just a daughter of a general manager, the daughter of a Qin slave, and she was not qualified to live in Tingyuxuan, and her father could not help her get Tingyuxuan.
Li Yanran is self-aware. Her father is at best a general manager. If he dies, he will not be able to live. Even if the head of Qin is quite appreciating Li Yanran, he will not be able to treat her as a lady of the Qin family. Even the girl from the Yan family can only stand outside Tingyuxuan and cannot go beyond the line, let alone Li Yanran.
However, when she learned that Ye Qingge lived in Tingyuxuan, and even Mo Xie was there, Li Yanran could not sit still.
She came to Tingyuxuan and saw Ye Qingge, eager to prove something, but she was thrown cold water.
Ye Qingge doesn't care about her.
Li Yanran opened her eyes and watched the scenery around Tingyuxuan. It was very beautiful. When she looked back, she saw the beauty standing on the lake, and the green sun shone down, reflecting the bright light.
That was Yan Bitong, the most noble woman in Luohua City.
Li Yanran has admired Yan Bitong since she was a child, but now, whenever she thinks that Ye Qingge is Yan Bitong's daughter, she hates her.
"Miss, it's time for us to go back." The maid said nervously when she saw Li Yanran's face turned black.
"What are you going back?" Li Yanran sneered, "In the past, I felt that Tingyuxuan was only suitable for immortals to live in. I never forget Tingyuxuan. Now that Qingge moved in tonight, I was dirty with Tingyuxuan, so I had no obsession."
Li Yanran raised her feet and was about to walk forward. Suddenly, she stopped and looked back at the sculpture on the lake, "Sooner or later, I will destroy this statue."
Li Yanran left without hesitation, and the maid hurriedly followed.
Walking out of Tingyuxuan, Li Yanran and the others got on the carriage. The carriage went to the Qin family. Halfway through, Li Yanran said grimly: "Stop, go to the city lord's mansion."
The Qin family carriage stopped in front of the city lord's mansion.
The city lord Yong Yesheng is a person who loves talent. Although he is unparalleled in his cultivation, he has read thousands of books. When Li Yanran was seven years old, there was a catastrophe in Luohua City. Many literati died in this catastrophe. Li Yanran stood in front of the city gate, looking at the prisoners who were about to die, and wrote a poem that spread throughout the country, touching countless people. Yong Yesheng praised him very much.
Perhaps because of Yong Yesheng's appreciation, Li Yanran was able to even enter and exit the city lord's mansion at will.
The maid helped Li Yanran walk into the city lord's mansion. The two guards in front of the mansion saw that it was Li Yanran, and they were used to it, but did not stop them.
Li Yanran was familiar with the road and walked straight to Mo Xie yard, but was stopped.
"Miss Li, sorry, no one sees you today." The sword-bearing guard looked cold and hard, stretched out his long arms and intercepted him.
"Please tell the young master, I'll come to see him." The stars shined in Li Yanran's eyes.
Over the past year, she has been exhausted and will come to the city lord's mansion every day. She has been turned away countless times, but she has never given up. She always believes that one day Mo Xie will be hers.
Her father also supported her.
After all, Mo Xie is the young city lord. In the future, the entire Luohua City will belong to Mo Xie. If Li Yanran touches Mo Xie, then Li Yanran will be the city lord's wife in the future. Therefore, General Manager Li supports Li Yanran very much. What he sees is the future.
The guard frowned. He guarded the yard every day, and the person he saw the most was Li Yanran.
"Miss Li, please come back." The guard said without changing his expression.
Mo Xie has been in a bad situation these two days and refuses to see anyone.
Li Yanran has somehow been. She hasn't seen Mo Xie on weekdays, but she is tactful and will leave obediently and come again the next day, but today, she will never give up until she sees Mo Xie.
"Please tell Mr. Mo that if he doesn't come to see me, I won't leave." Li Yanran argued.
At this time, a maid came, stopped in front of the guard, holding two books in her hand.
"What's wrong?" asked the guard.
The maid replied, "There are a few words in these two books sent by Tingyuxuan that are wrong."
"Tingyuxuan sent it? Then I'll take it to the young master now." One of the guards took the book and walked into the yard. The maid was waiting quietly in front of the yard.
Li Yanran's eyes were slightly wide open. She begged thousands of times, and Mo Xie never stinged at all. However, as long as it was related to Ye Qingge, even the people around Mo Xie knew it was a big deal, even if it was just a book.
"Miss." The maid noticed this and shouted uneasy.
Li Yanran stood still and felt chilled.
At this time, the guards returned and handed the book to the maid, "Young Master has made a change. You will send it to Tingyuxuan now. Please go to the wine cellar and bring the newly brewed beauty of the young master to Tingyuxuan together."
The maid nodded and left with the book.
The beauty is drunk!
Li Yanran couldn't sit still at all, her face turned pale, she staggered and almost fell down, and was supported by the maid.
A few days ago, when Li Yanran came to the city lord's mansion, Mo Xie was making the beauty drunk. Li Yanran wanted to take a sip, but Mo Xie didn't let him go.
Li Yanran finally noticed the difference.
"Mo Xie!" Li Yanran suddenly shouted angrily.
A figure came to the yard.
Mo Xie was wearing a red robe and looked at Li Yanran lightly, "What's wrong with Miss Li?"
Li Yanran was full of anger, and the moment she saw Mo Xie, she turned into something.
"I heard that the beauty has been drunk, are I lucky enough to have a drink?" Li Yanran asked.
Even, the tone was full of begging.
"It's getting late, let's go back." Mo Xie coughed, turned around and left without hesitation.
Chapter completed!