Young ye, the upright and bright young master of the prime minister's house?

Ye Wei looked at ye Zhenxuan standing by the bed with a calm face and looked down at him. A sarcastic smile was aroused at the corners of her mouth.

"Are you kidding me? I'm just a slave, but I can't stand such a joke."

Ye Zhenxuan wrung his eyebrows when he heard the speech. "Ye Wei, do you think I have this leisure to joke with you? You are my son. As long as I admit you, you are the legitimate young master of the prime minister's house!"

When ye Wei heard his words, he didn't show a happy expression on his face, and even the smile on his lips became more ironic.

"Master, I am a servant with an unlucky father and a humble birth. Don't make fun of me!"

"Are you deliberately arguing with me? Ye Wei, consider your current situation and position, what to say and what not to say, you should understand!"

The birth father is unknown, the birth is low, and the diaphragm should come to ye Zhenxuan.

His voice was cold and even threatening.

Ye Zhenxuan chose to Tell ye Wei about it at this time, that is, he knew what he had suffered in the house before. Now it is such a situation. With his age and temperament, it should be the best time to handle it.

But he underestimated Ye Wei.

Ye Wei was not frightened by his two words, but he didn't retort. Instead, he slightly lowered his eyelids, pursed his lips and didn't say a word.

"Think about it yourself. First get well, and then tell me in a few days whether you want to be this young master!"

Seeing him like this, ye Zhenxuan changed his tone and gave him a stick of sugar as if he still cared about him.

Ye Wei couldn't feel what ye Zhenxuan thought, so he still lowered his head and didn't say a word.

After a while, ye Zhenxuan turned and left.

When ye Wei heard the sound of closing the door, he suddenly raised his head and took a look at the closed door.

He couldn't figure out what ye Zhenxuan meant. He asked the housekeeper to pick him up, but when he came back, he forced him to sign the deed of sale.

After struggling for so long, he finally recognized his identity. Now ye Zhenxuan ran to recognize him again.

He couldn't see through this series of practices!

What medicine does the old fox sell in the gourd?

Ye Wei couldn't figure it out, but his injury was too painful and he was still hot. After thinking for a while, he fell asleep.

"Mom, dad asked the imperial doctor to come and diagnose the pulse for that little bitch. What does he mean?"

Ye ChuChu was so angry that he almost jumped.

Chu Yun glanced at her with light eyes. "Calm down, you are not young. Don't be so impetuous! Your father still has a grudge against us now. Don't annoy him any more!"

"Mom, how dare I annoy Dad! I'm just angry. Didn't dad care about the life and death of that little bitch? Why did the steward suddenly arrange a wing room for him and ask the imperial doctor to see him? What's the meaning of this?"

Ye ChuChu had a hard time these days. First he was taught a lesson by Ye Xiyue, and then he was shut to the firewood room by Ye Zhenxuan. His resentment was almost unbearable.

Suddenly came such news, where can she stay!

Compared with her grievance and anger, Chu Yun's expression was much calmer.

She knew ye Zhenxuan and knew that he would never look at Ye Wei differently because of his so-called flesh and blood affection.

Otherwise, when ye Weijin was in the house, ye Zhenxuan would not stand idly by and let him sign the deed of sale!

But if it's not flesh and blood, why does ye Zhenxuan suddenly start to treat Ye Wei now?

"Mother! Why don't you talk? What should we do now? Dad doesn't really want to recognize that little bitch?"

Chu Yun stretched out her hand and patted her heavily on the back of her hand. She whispered, "well, my mother will deal with this matter. Don't worry about it. Go back to the house and have a rest. Remember, be safe these days. Don't shake in front of your father if you have nothing to do, let alone provoke Ye Wei! Remember?"

Although ye ChuChu was unruly and capricious, he always obeyed Chu Yun, so he didn't dare to say more now, and nodded obediently at once.

"I see. I'll go back to my room first."

"Yes."

Chu Yun answered, and ye ChuChu immediately turned and left, but there was still a trace of anger on his face. He was younger and couldn't control his temper.

Chu Yun looked at her back and sighed gently.

"Zhuxin, find someone to stare at Ye Wei. Come and report anything immediately."

Zhuxin is Chu Yun's confidant servant girl. The prime minister's house that she was married with was very loyal to Chu Yun, so Chu Yun gave her everything!

Zhuxin, who had been standing by without making a sound, immediately nodded, "yes, madam, I'll arrange it right away."

……

Hearing Xiao lie's teasing, ye Xiyue thought that she had taken the initiative to call him "Xianggong", and her face couldn't help getting hot.

But she is a modern person in the end. She won't wriggle because a title is ridiculed, so she simply tells her plan.

"In fact, I just don't want to continue pretending to be a fool. I want to slowly return to normal, so that something doesn't happen. It's always inconvenient!"

Although pretending to be crazy sometimes has some unexpected effects, it is more inconvenient.

Xiao lie nodded. Zhan Black's eyes looked at her for a moment and said in a deep voice, "well, I'll cooperate with you what Xiyue wants to do."

Just now she said "Xianggong", which made his heart soft. If it was such cooperation, he would be happy!

Ye Xiyue was embarrassed by her eager eyes. She subconsciously turned her eyes to avoid his burning eyes.

"By the way, general, where's Liu Yan? I don't know if she's awake. I have something to ask her."

Xiao lie didn't mind seeing that she avoided his eyes, "I'll have someone bring her here."

Liu Yan was dragged into the room with a large piece of cloth in his mouth. There was no angry expression on his face, but he looked very calm.

As soon as ye Xiyue saw her, she went over and stretched out her hand to directly pull off the cloth strip in her mouth, "Miss Liu, I've offended."

"Madam, it seems that she is not going to cooperate with my master. Don't you want to cure your face?"

Liu Yan stared straight at the big green spot on Ye Xiyue's face. She didn't believe that the woman couldn't care about her appearance, not to mention the identity of Ye Xiyue.

Hearing her words, ye Xiyue reached out to touch the green spot on her face and smiled gently.

"Naturally, it needs to be cured, but the cooperation with your master is..."

She deliberately sold a pass to see Liu Yan's reaction, but unfortunately, Liu Yan's face was still cold and almost expressionless. She looked like a well-trained assassin. Even if the assassination mission failed, she would not reveal any information about the employer!