Mammy was so painful that tears were about to come out. She tried hard to get rid of Ye Xiyue, but she didn't know why she couldn't get rid of such a thin person!

"Let go, let go of me! Ah... It hurts... It hurts me!"

Another mammy on the side saw it and was about to go up to help. She just took the first two steps. Ye Xiyue looked back like she had eyes behind her.

The beautiful apricot eyes stared round, coupled with the blue and black birthmark on his face, and then he he smiled, it was cool behind his back.

"Play, you have to play..."

As soon as ye Xiyue opened her mouth, the Mammy was shocked. Subconsciously, she stepped back a few steps, and her back was scared out of a cold sweat.

Seeing her retreat, ye Xiyue turned her eyes to Aunt Zheng again. She had been laughing. The laughter echoed in the empty main hall, inexplicably creepy.

"You... You play... Want to play..."

Ye Xiyue suddenly loosened the mammy she dragged, and went to Aunt Zheng in three or two steps.

She stretched out her hands, pointed her fingertips straight in the direction of aunt Zheng's face, and rushed over with a smile. She was only a little short of fingernails to reach aunt Zheng's heavily made-up face.

Aunt Zheng was so frightened that she got up with goose bumps all over her body. She got up and hurried to run. She was in a hurry. She stumbled. If it hadn't been for the help of the servant girl, she almost fell and ate the mud.

"Don't come here, go away, go away! What are you doing? Come on, stop her! Don't make a fool of herself in the future!"

The servant girls on the side looked at each other, and no one dared to go up.

Fools go crazy. It doesn't matter. What should I do if I hurt them!

Fortunately, ye Xiyue had enough and didn't bother to stay more. She opened her eyes and stared at Aunt Zheng, some unhappy.

"Hum, don't play, go back, go back!"

She stamped her feet, turned and went out the door. It looked like a child who was angry and didn't play with her.

Ye Xi's face recovered indifference when the moon came out of the door.

She walked back slowly. The little servant girl who was in charge of waiting on the general followed her far behind. She didn't dare to get too close to her for fear that she would go crazy again.

Then she returned to Xiao lie's room. The little servant girl didn't follow in. She went to fetch water and was ready to wait on Ye Xiyue and Xiao lie to wash.

Ye Xiyue entered the house alone, and the man on the bed still had his eyes closed and sleepy.

She went over, sat on the bed, threw Xiao lie's hand and helped him feel his pulse again.

His pulse is still stable. There is no big problem, except that he won't wake up for the time being.

Xiao lie heard Ye Xiyue's voice after a long time. He felt the lightness in her tone and unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Before hearing that Aunt Zheng asked her to have dinner, he was more or less worried.

Aunt Zheng always disagreed with him, and she was used to being mean in her daily speech. He was afraid that she would anger her.

"Speaking of it, does aunt Zheng have a grudge against you? As soon as I passed the door, I always wanted to bully me! But I scared her to death just now. I guess she'll be afraid!"

As ye Xiyue said, she began to get rid of her red clothes.

The original master's sick body has been wearing the thick wedding clothes on the third floor and the third floor outside here, and almost crushed her shoulders.

Xiao lie heard a thin voice, like she was taking off her clothes.

He subconsciously closed his eyebrows and thought that she was so bold. Even if he couldn't see it at the moment, how could a woman undress in front of a man?!

"Hoo, I don't know who designed this wedding dress. It's so heavy! And this chest is so tight that I can't breathe!"

Ye Xiyue untied her tightly wrapped chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't expect the original owner to be thin. She has a good figure. Her upper body is very material!

When Xiao lie heard her words, his unresponsive body slowly dyed a faint red at the root of his ears.

After a while, the little servant girl came in with a copper basin.

When she saw Ye Xiyue take off her heavy wedding clothes, the whole person shrank in a big circle and looked inexplicably suffocated.

The new lady was more than half a head taller than her, but she was so thin that she looked pathetic.

"Madam, I'll help you wash."

Ye Xiyue untied her corset and wore an inner dress. The little servant girl put the copper basin aside and wiped her hands and face with a wet towel.

Holding her wrist, the thin circle was just skin and bone.

The little servant girl subconsciously stopped wiping. When she just helped the new lady wipe her hands, she rolled up her sleeves for fear of wetting her sleeves. Unexpectedly, there were large blue and purple marks on the exposed forearm.

Those traces are obvious pinch marks, and the red marks of cane whip, one by one. It's not surprising to see them!