Ye JinRu stared blankly at her mother, unable to say a word. Mrs Xie could not hear the reply. She fiercely pulled on Ye JinRu's hand and said, "Did you hear that!?"
Only then did Ye Jingru nod her head repeatedly, taking note of her mother's words.
Usually, his father would say that he loved his mother the most and loved himself the most. In the end, he still punished himself and betrayed his mother.
Ye Jingru swallowed and said, "Mother, you're right. Men are not reliable, even father!"
"But …" If dad really accepts someone else, what should we do, Mom? "
Lady Xie exhaled a long breath and looked at the freshly brewed medicine on the side. She reached out her hand and said, "Bring the medicine over."
She couldn't stay this way forever. She had to get better.
"If you accept it, then accept it," Lady Xie said as she held the medicine. "It's just a concubine. If my dignified mistress can't take in a single concubine, then it would be immoral of me to spread the news."
She endured the pain and downed the pill in one gulp. She felt a wave of nausea, but managed to force it down by pressing her hand against her chest.
This was why he didn't spit out the medicine.
After drinking the medicine, she was already exhausted. Lying on the bed, she was sweating and her mouth was filled with pain.
This bitterness … One day she would have to give it all back to that woman.
"When she enters the door …" "When she enters the door, I'll take care of her day by day, just like that little slut from before."
"I only have patience …"
If he couldn't stop her, then don't blame her for being ruthless.
Back then, she could force the death of Ye Jinsu's mother, and now, she could force the death of the only son's mother in the House of Ye!
It was night.
Little Red held the light for Ye Jinsu. In the past few days, Ye Jinsu had been either reading a book or fiddling with a musical instrument. She had read all the books on the bookshelf, and now that she had found one, she started reading again.
She had already learned the music on the zither music manual long ago, so she still played it over and over again.
It had already been six hours since Ye Jinxiu had started reading the book, and she hadn't flipped through many pages yet. Xiao Hong asked doubtfully, "Miss, didn't you already read the book before? Why did you read it again?"
Ye Jinxiu stopped flipping the pages as the corners of her mouth twitched. She did not change her expression as she came up with an excuse, "I forgot to look at it before. Read it again." Do you know anything about it? "
Xiao Hong didn't understand how to read new pages and could only weakly interject, "But Miss, you have already read these pages for six hours."
Ye Jinsu: …
"Shut up."
She couldn't say she couldn't understand these pages.
Xiao Hong knew what to do. It stuck out its tongue and ran out of the room like a wisp of smoke. If she was too slow, the young lady would have had to knock her on the head again.
Just as Ye Jinsu was about to knock Xiao Hong on the head, she raised her hand and saw that Xiao Hong had already run away. He could only withdraw his hand and bury it into the pile of books on the table.
Why did this Ye Jinsu want to read such a difficult book ….
After a long while, Ye Jinsu raised her head from the inside and found that the candles beside the table were almost all burnt. The fire was already close to the base, and the last of the candles had softened.
A light wind was blowing outside and the candles were dancing in the wind. As the firelight dimmed, the surroundings began to darken.
Perhaps the flickering candle flame was too illusory, Ye Jinsu was stunned for a moment.
In her mind, she suddenly recalled the scene where Ning Yun had rubbed her face. Ye Jinxiu's fingertip trembled, and even her thoughts were shaken by the flickering candle flame.
Speaking of which, I thought he would come back that night.
After not seeing Ning Yunyun for a few days, he suddenly felt at ease, as if this person had never appeared.
This was what she had wanted to do anyway. But now, she was in a trance and couldn't tell if it was good or bad …
The wind blew strongly, extinguishing the candle flame. Ye Jinxiu came back to her senses and knocked her head.
Just what did she want him to do?
Even if he had helped her that night, he was still as warm as jade. However, she did not forget the dangerous Ning Yunyin when she was in the courtyard.
That was the real Ning Yunyin.
She did not want to like such a person.
He chose a new candle to change into. The darkness was once again illuminated, but his mind was not illuminated. He had gone to sleep early, and it was hard to tell how much time had passed before he finally fell asleep.
In her dream, Ning Yunyin stood by the bed, looking at Ning Xuemo.
Xiao Feng and the moon.
Ning Yun quietly stood in front of Ye Jinsu's bed, not saying a word. Her breathing was very light, as if she was afraid to wake the person on the bed up.
After a long while, with the help of a little bit of moonlight, Ning Yunyin covered Ye Jinsu's face with her hand, but she didn't put it down. However, it was still suspended in the air and landed on Ye Jinsu's forehead.
He did not speak, but only looked quietly at the person in front of him.
Originally, he shouldn't have come here, but after he entered the palace today, he had talked about marriage several times during the family banquet. Although he tried to avoid it, he couldn't stop thinking about it.
He wanted to see her.
He just happened to come over.
Ning Yunyin's fingertip slid down her forehead all the way to the tip of her nose, then to her cheek and up to her eyelashes.
The pair of eyes that were as dark as stars now hung down, and her long eyelashes landed meekly on her face. Ning Yunyin's fingertip trembled slightly, and her eyelashes touched the tip of her finger.
It was like the claws of a wild cat scratching his palm, tickling his fingertips all the way to his heart, and then rushing all the way up to the top of his head.
The earlier irritation was miraculously appeased.
His fingertip continued to turn, landing on Ye Jinsu's cheek. It was as if he had really touched her, as if he was really caressing her.
In her dreams, Ye Jinsu frowned and her eyelashes fluttered.
As if struck by lightning, Ning Yun retracted her hand and clenched her fist, hiding it in her sleeve. As if summoned back to his spiritual sense, his lips gently pursed, returning to his usual expressionless face.
That hairpin …
Did she keep it?
When she couldn't get an answer, Ning Yun became silent for a moment. Taking advantage of the gradually dimming moonlight and the dawn, he turned around and left.
Dawn.
Ye Jinsu was in bed. Little Red shouted a few times from outside, but Ye Jinxiu pretended not to hear it. She rolled over and covered her head with the blanket as she continued to sleep.
Xiao Hong waited for a long time. Finally, she brought in some water to wash her face, "Little miss, please get up. Young Master Mo has brought Tian Chanzi over."
Ye Jinxiu rolled her eyes and sat up.
"The Mo Territory is here?"
Fragrant Autumn School.
The Mo Territory brought Doctor Tian into the courtyard, and they even brought expensive medicinal herbs with them. These were all prepared for the Xie Clan, and were all beneficial to their illness.
After a night, the Xie Clan felt much better. Ye Zhonglou was still as virtuous and virtuous as before, and no resentment could be seen in his expression.
Ye Zhenzheng's heart was filled with guilt, and he gave a double reward to Doctor Tian for treating his illness. He was almost obliging to the Xie Clan.
After exchanging a few pleasantries, the Mo Territory got a short empty space and disappeared from the courtyard in a flash.
Ye Jinxiu was washing her hands as she listened to what Little Red had to say. When she heard news that the Xie Clan was in high spirits, she raised an eyebrow.
It was indeed the desire of victory to make someone strong.
He had gotten better after sleeping for a while.
As he turned his head to wipe his hands with a handkerchief, he saw the figure of the Mo Territory flash into the Twilight Garden. Ye Jinsu's hand stopped holding the handkerchief. Ye Jinsu wiped her hand roughly and threw the handkerchief away.
There was a slightly angry look on his face.
Imagination is just imagination. He had already mentally prepared himself for it and thought that he would be able to face the Mos calmly once he met them again.
He didn't expect it to be so quiet.
Ye Jinshu's expression did not change as he said, "Didn't Prince Mo come to visit my second mother?" Why did you come to my courtyard? "
It was a bit impolite to be a guest and run around the home. Mo Yu's ears were half red as she stopped at the entrance.
Although he was hesitating, he did not hesitate. He went straight to the point, "I really have something that I need to speak to Miss Ye about."