Chapter 3

As if ye sang didn't see it, he just stretched out his hand from his cloak, opened the tea cover placed on the tea table, gently touched the tea noodles with green fingertips, and carefully sucked them in his mouth.

This tea is Longjing, which ye Cheng transported all night. It's also a good tea. It tastes sweet and refreshing, but I don't know if it's because the tea is too cold. Ye Sang's white moon like eyebrows are slightly frowning.

This shivering appearance, ye you Rong see in the eye, can't help but have a kind of sneer.

Sure enough, she is a bad girl without education. No matter how she pretends, she can't be a lady of that kind.

Thinking, ye yourong originally in the heart of that gas all of a sudden smooth, to his father began to coquetry.

Not far away, looking at the harmonious appearance of master ye and Xu's mother and daughter, ye sang, who has been shrinking in his cloak, has a slight tremble in his eyes. Finally, she makes some action. She asks Jiao Mei to take away the cup of tea she has tasted from the table, and then goes out quietly

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Until ye sang left, the corners of Xu's mouth, which saw all her actions in his eyes, inadvertently wiped a trace of cold irony. When such a small family arrived at the general's house, what storm could it bring? Where is the general's residence? Can it accommodate her?

Then she seemed to think of something, and put a trace of sadness on her eyebrows: "master, do you really want Ye sang to marry into the general's house? That girl hasn't learned well since she was a child. When she sees something good, she wants to hide herself. If it damages the reputation of our Ye family, then... "

What should we do?

If her family could not enter the palace, she would strangle her before ye sang married into the general's house.

Seems to understand her concerns, one side of the ye old man can not help but to a cold smile: "woman's view, why don't you think the general's house in the end is to mention the marriage for which son of the family?"

Then he turned to ye yourong and said, "you are going to prepare for these two months. Don't leave your homework behind."

Two months later, ye sang got married.

Hearing what ye said, aunt Xu and ye yourong saw a light in their eyes.

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Xiaojuyuan is located in the north of the Ye family. To put it mildly, the third young lady is as indifferent as her former wife. She likes to be quiet. It's better to say that the servants of the house deceive the master. Since her death, within 100 meters, this place is almost inaccessible except ye sang and Jiao Mei.

In December, the garden is overgrown with withered grass, which seems to be a bit depressed in such a grand building.

The snow is falling, and the world is white.

Yesang and jiaomei step into the small orange garden one by one. Because there is no one to take care of them, the snow in front of the garden is very thick and they walk slowly step by step.

Behind her, Jiao Mei followed her young lady steadily with tea.

Ye sang is wearing a white shaggy cloak and a beautiful chignon. There are two red plums on her sideburns. Her steps are just like her. She is gentle, silent and small. She only feels a little naive and romantic. From a distance, she looks like a little ball that moves slowly, like the little dog in the yard. Jiao Mei can't help laughing. Then she thinks that she was in the big house just now The second lady in the hall was arrogant and mean, and some of them said reluctantly, "Miss, what did the second lady say just now? What's the old general's blindness? It's the old general's wisdom. Miss, if you hadn't saved the old general's life in the alley of South Street a few days ago, how could the Ye family have... "

Jiao Mei's words have not finished, suddenly stopped.

It seems that she also knows what to say and what to say. Jiao Mei keeps her mouth and doesn't go on.

In the twinkling of an eye, she saw that no one answered her and raised her head. Sure enough, she saw that her young lady had entered the garden, and then a round rolling white ball rolled to her feet. She lowered her body, stretched out her hand and touched the little dog's head.

The dog sticks out his tongue and licks Ye Sang's blue embroidered shoes. Ye sang feels itchy and laughs happily.

Sweet laughter, but it's much better than the weak voice in the hall just now.

The little dog is very white and small, but it doesn't fear cold at all, but it is much stronger than Lao Huang, the guard dog at the back door of the Ye family.

After waiting for a moment, ye sang touched the dog's head for a while, then turned around and waved to Jiao Mei who was not far away: "Mei, hurry up Tuan'er is thirsty... "

Seeing that ye sang didn't hear her at all, Jiao Mei rolled her eyes helplessly. Then she walked over with tea. Ye sang took the tea from Jiao Mei's hand with a smile. Then she took the little white dog to the kennel in the corner of the garden and poured the tea from the hall into a small bowl.

As soon as tuan'er smelled the taste of tea, he immediately moved his tail up and down to the side of the small bowl. Then he narrowed his eyes and drank the tea with his little tongue. His slow little appearance was like a person tasting tea.

Seeing this, Jiao Mei couldn't help laughing and scolding: "you are greedy and know how to taste tea."