Xiao lie glanced at her with a light eye and a cool voice. "Please worry about my aunt. It's all right."

"That's good, that's good. Speaking of it, this rush is of some use. Before that, the doctor said you... Look, you woke up after only a few days of marriage. Xiyue is really your lucky star. Lie'er will treat her badly in the future!"

Aunt Zheng deliberately said this. She wanted to tell Xiao lie about marrying a fool's daughter-in-law. She didn't think that his expression hadn't changed at all. Instead, she echoed.

"Yes, thanks to Xiyue, I will never treat her badly in the future!"

What aunt Zheng wanted to say was blocked all of a sudden. She could only laugh a few times, and then said, "then I won't disturb you to rest. You can keep it. I'll see you again tomorrow."

She looked as if nothing had happened, as if she had fought with Ye Xiyue yesterday, and finally couldn't move half of her body had never happened.

Ye Xiyue looked at her face and played with Xiao lie attentively. The strange feeling in her heart became more and more obvious.

Aunt Zheng doesn't look very smart. Why are you so calm today?!

Xiao lie nodded, "aunt, go slowly."

Aunt Zheng turned her head and left. When she passed Ye Xiyue, she smiled at her very kindly. It was completely different from the resentment on her face every time she saw her several times before!

Ye Xiyue was a wooden man, without any reaction, as if she were air.

Although aunt Zheng was smiling, her anger was burning in her heart. It was not easy to attack in front of Xiao lie, but a very vicious idea crossed her heart.

She thought of a way to not only punish Ye Xiyue, but also embarrass Xiao lie.

Make a good plan in a few days, and then she will wait to see the good play!

Thinking of the reaction Xiao lie would have at that time, her depression was immediately cleared away. The smile with fake skin and fake face suddenly became a lot brighter and even a little proud.

Ye Xiyue happened to see her calculating eyes. At a glance, she knew that Aunt Zheng must have thought of something to deal with her.

It happens that she has been unhappy with aunt Zheng for a long time. At that time, she will have a good look. Who will deal with who!

As soon as aunt Zheng left, Xiao lie's eyes fell on Ye Xiyue's face again. His eyes were hot and whispered to comfort her, "don't worry, she can't move you, I'll protect you!"

……

Although the poison on Xiao lie's body has not been completely removed, he practices martial arts all the year round and has a good foundation. After a few days of rest and tonic soup, he can get out of bed and walk around.

"Give me a hand."

He held out his hand to Ye Xiyue. It's the same these days. He doesn't want others to come near. He calls her everything he does.

If ye Xiyue hesitated or didn't pass for a long time, he would quietly look at her with dark and complex eyes, so that ye Xiyue had to pass until she was tight at the bottom of her heart.

Holding the man's hand, he walked around the room, then helped him to the soft collapse by the window and sat down.

As soon as she sat down, the little servant girl came over with a prayer note in her hand.

"General, this is a post sent by the servants of the prime minister's house. It says that it was written by Prime Minister Ye himself and must be handed over to you."

When she said this, she subconsciously looked at Ye Xiyue, who was taking care of herself and eating snacks, with a little sympathy at the bottom of her eyes.

My daughter has been married for several days and hasn't gone back to visit her relatives, but she hasn't asked. Now when the general woke up, she immediately handed over a post. It's really realistic!

Xiao lie stretched out his hand to take the post in her hand, opened it, only glanced a few times, and tightened his eyebrows.

On the post, ye Zhiyuan expressed his sympathy for his illness and congratulated him on his recovery, but he didn't say a word about his newly married daughter.

His post, more realistic Xiao lie's previous speculation, ye Xiyue in the prime minister's house, I'm afraid these years have been worse than he thought.

He raised his eyes and fixed his eyes on the woman opposite who had been eating cakes. His eyes fell on the green and black birthmark on her cheek. Suddenly he said, "Xiyue, do you want to go back to the prime minister's house? I'll take you back?"

They were supposed to go back the next day after they got married. Now, although it's late, it's at least an attitude.

This is the woman he married Xiao lie. No matter what happened in the past, no one will want to belittle her from now on, even ye Zhiyuan!

Ye Xiyue was about to reach out to get the jujube cake in another plate. Suddenly, when she heard Xiao lie's words, her men stopped consciously.

Naturally, she would like to go to the prime minister's house to have a look, but as the original owner, a poor little man who has been bullied in the prime minister's house, that place should be like hell. How could she want to go back?

Her body shook involuntarily. She suddenly retracted her hand and shook her head desperately. Her head was so low that she was almost buried under the tea table in front of her.

"General, I don't think madam wants to go back. She..."

Seeing ye Xiyue's frightened appearance, the little servant girl subconsciously thought of the scars she saw on her wrist that day. She was afraid of more on her body.

Knowing why she was afraid, she subconsciously wanted to help Ye Xiyue explain, but halfway through, she suddenly didn't know how to continue. After all, she didn't know who caused the injuries on Ye Xiyue!

Xiao lie looked at the little servant girl and saw that she wanted to talk and stopped. He said, "come on, what do you know?"

The little servant girl took a look at Ye Xiyue, then looked at the general, clenched her teeth and told the truth directly.

"General, when I washed my wife's hands and wiped her before, I saw many wounds on her arm. Some scars should have been looking for a long time. I guess... I guess someone bullied her when she was in the prime minister's house. That's why my wife heard you say you want to go back and was so afraid!"

Xiao lie's eyes darkened in an instant. He stretched out his hand and pulled Ye Xiyue's hand over, rolled up his wrist and saw a large shocking cyan scar on his white skin.

As the little servant girl said, some of the scars looked very old, some were new, some were pinched, and some were beaten by vines. They were still so obvious for several days. It can be seen how hard they were beaten at that time!

"Are there still scars on your body?"

Xiao lie's tone was very cold, with Zhan Zhan's cold air, and the surrounding air was frozen and condensed in an instant.

The little servant girl shook her head, "I don't know."

Xiao lie glanced at her and lowered his eyes to see ye Xiyue. He saw that she always hung her eyes and didn't speak, so people couldn't distinguish her emotions.

"Well, you go out first."

"Yes."

The little servant girl bowed obediently, turned and walked out.

There were only Xiao lie and ye Xiyue left in the room. His hand still held her wrist. Suddenly he took out a porcelain vase from his sleeve, poured out the plaster and helped her smear the wound carefully.

His movements were very light, as if he was afraid of hurting her. His cautious appearance was very different from his previous cold and cold appearance.

The blue ointment was applied to the wound. It was cold and comfortable. Ye Xiyue unconsciously glanced at the porcelain vase in Xiao lie's hand.

The next second, the porcelain vase was pushed in front of her.

"This is my Xiao family's ancestral wound medicine. Take it. If there are other wounds on your body, you can also wipe them."

Ye Xiyue was stunned. She just looked more. She just thought that the ointment had a good effect. She wanted to see if she could make the same one, but she didn't want him.

Seeing that she didn't move, Xiao lie simply stuffed the porcelain bottle into her hand, "take it. If I feel better in a few days, I'll go back with you. Don't worry, no one dares to hurt you any more!"

Two days later, Xia Siyu seemed to be relieved of his anger. He came to the general's house again and stayed at the house for dinner that night.

Ye Xiyue changed her clothes and waited at the door for the little servant girl to come and take her to the main hall.

Xiao lie went first, because Xia Siyu didn't come alone this time, and Xiao lie's uncle and aunt came together.

"Madam, I'm Xiao Xi. Sister Xiao Yi can't come here for some things. Let me come and take you."

A servant girl who looked very strange suddenly walked up to Ye Xiyue, said and pulled her wrist, a posture that she couldn't refuse.

What she said in her mouth was the little servant girl who had been waiting on Xiao lie and her.

When ye Xiyue heard this, her eyes flashed and stood still.

Seeing that she refused to go, Xiao Xi took out a wrapped osmanthus cake from her sleeve and coaxed, "madam, sister Xiao said you like osmanthus cake best. Here you are. Come with me. I know there are more delicious things in the kitchen. I'll take you there, okay?"

"Delicious?"

Ye Xiyue looked at her and tilted her head.

"Yes, delicious. Come on, madam, this way."

Ye Xiyue saw that she had even prepared the tempting cakes. It must have been a plot for a long time. I'm afraid it was aunt Zheng's plot again.

She deliberately sent a servant girl to deceive Xia when her family came. She wanted to see what aunt Zheng played!

Xiao Xi led her to the back side yard. There was no voice around. The more she went, the darker it became. This place was almost the most remote corner of the general's house. I'm afraid there were few servants at ordinary times.

She took Ye Xiyue to the door of a wing room and suddenly raised her voice, "madam, this is it. Come on, let's go in. There are a lot of delicious food in it."

Seeing this posture, ye Xiyue almost guessed what plot aunt Zheng played. She ironically pursed her lips and smiled wantonly in a dark color.

The door of the wing room was pushed open. Before she went in, Xiao Xi stretched out her hand behind her to push her.

Ye Xiyue yanked her hand with her backhand and pushed Xiaoxi into the wing room. She stepped back, stood at the door and closed the door.

"Well... Let go... I... I'm not... Ah..."

The intermittent screams were followed by the sound of torn clothes, accompanied by men's erotic / evil laughter and women's tragic groans.

Ye Xiyue narrowed her eyes slightly, took out a small bottle from her arms, poured out the liquid and sprinkled it on the door in front of her and on the ground along the way.

This is the poison she secretly prepared these days. I didn't expect it to come in handy so soon!