The winter sky was silently dark, and the Yefu was indeed brightly lit, and the orange halo was very warm color. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Ye Wan changed into a plain dress embroidered with lotus flowers, and asked the maid to comb her hair in a simple bun.

Ye Juan looked at himself in a daze in the bronze mirror. If there is anything that I can be most proud of at the moment, except for the master, it is that she is more beautiful than the sisters in the house.

Once upon a time, I heard the old ladies in the house say that my mother is a famous beauty. It's just that...... They all say that they look like their mothers, so she must be beautiful too!

When he was almost cleaned up, he called the green mark and walked to Yicui Pavilion.

Before he got closer, he heard intermittent laughter, which was a happy picture of a family night banquet.

Ye Juan, in front of the door, suppressed his heart. After a little rectification, he walked in. The moment she walked into the house, the laughter inside stopped abruptly, and a pair of eyes were fixed on her, either stunned, dissatisfied, or gloating.

"Dad, eldest mother, third mother, fourth mother, hello sisters, Juan'er, I am late due to injury, I hope you don't blame you. Ye Wan bowed and said sweetly. Then he stood aside respectfully and looked at Ye Fengchun.

Seeing this, Ye Fengchun asked his subordinates to add a stool and chopsticks to the bottom position, and Ye Wan thanked him and sat down.

Looking at the various dishes on the table, Ye Juan smiled bitterly in his heart. She and her mother have never enjoyed these. Today, I finally sit here in the name of justice.

"Yo, who am I? Fourth sister, you are here uninvited. The eldest sister Ye Zixi said arrogantly with her chin raised.

"Since the eldest sister is willing to call me the fourth sister, then how can I not come to dinner every night? If outsiders know about it, they still think that I, a girl from outside, have no tutor and don't know the rules. Besides, since the eldest sister is willing to recognize my younger sister, where did the family come from, and they have to be invited three or four times to have a meal, doesn't that restrict this family affection?

"Where did the yellow-haired girl come from, with sharp teeth and sharp mouth. So I don't know where to go or what to do, be careful with the whip in my hand. The third sister, Ye Zixiao, said hatefully.

"Dad, is this the example you made me follow? Ye Wan sneered, and then looked at Ye Fengchun.

As soon as the words fell, there was a "snap", and the sound of chopsticks slapping on the table was heard. Ye Fengchun grimaced and said, "Eat and sleep." ”

Sure enough, after Ye Fengchun's roar, everyone tacitly buried their heads in eating and stopped talking.

Ye Juan, looking up at the vegetable room, carefully examined everyone present.

The top Ye Fengchun, with a square nose and big ears, a pair of eyes that are small, but they are focused, and when the eyes are rolling, his mind has turned thousands of times.

The eldest lady Ruan's mind was deep and fierce, and she ate very indifferently. He had a son and a daughter. Son Ye Moxun, 17 years old, was sent out by his father to experience. Daughter Ye Zixi, 14 years old, looks outstanding, and her temperament is indeed very arrogant.

Erniang Tang, died of dystocia, leaving a daughter, Ye Zilan, 13 years old. It is said that he brought some illness from the mother's womb, and his body was always sick. Ye Juan couldn't help but look at it twice, and sure enough, his face was pale, and he couldn't see the truth in his quiet appearance.

Sanniang Mo style, very beautiful, no wonder my father is more favored, his daughter Ye Zixiao is the same year as herself, but she is a month older. This mother and daughter are also all the way, relying on their father's love, they are used to being arrogant and domineering. Ye Juan thought: Such a person does not need to be afraid.

Further down is Siniang Liu, who is timid and looks like a small jasper, and has a son, named Ye Mowen, who is ten years old, and is very cute. When Ye Juan looked at him, he smiled happily in response.

A meal, everyone eats tastelessly. Ye Juan didn't think so, just patronized and watched the people, and the food was not very tasty, so he was thinking about it, and went back and asked the maids to make some snacks to fill his stomach.

When I went back and passed the backyard, I vaguely heard a whimper coming from the rockery in the small garden.

Ye Juan first scolded Luzhu and went back to prepare to eat, although he is alone now, he is not afraid, the words of ghosts and gods are nothing more than strange power and chaos, which enemy can surpass the sinister hearts of people. Besides, I have spent the night in a mass grave, and I am still afraid of these young people?

"Who is there, is it going to scare people to death at night?" Ye Xuan shouted sharply.

I only listened to the sound of the rockery and stopped abruptly. And then there was a deathly silence.

"If you don't come out again, tomorrow morning, break your leg and get out of the house. Ye Juan stated in a calm tone.

After waiting for a while, I saw a round-faced and almond-eyed maid walking over, kneeling in front of Ye Juan, and begging for mercy in a low voice: "Please spare your life, please spare your life, please spare your life" while kowtowing desperately.

Seeing this, Ye Juan's heart softened slightly, and his unconscious voice became softer: "What is your name? What is the position of the secretary of the house? Why are you crying here at night?"

When the maid heard that the voice was not as fierce as just now, she raised her head slightly and replied: "Slave Fu'an, the daughter of Mama Liu, who is in charge of chores in the kitchen of the house, only because her mother was seriously ill, the slave maid took this errand, but her mother died earlier today due to her serious illness." All the family's savings were spent on the mother's decoction. I remembered that my mother couldn't go into the ground for peace, so, so, I couldn't hold back for a while. I hope that my master will forgive my sins. After saying that, he knocked his head down again.

Ye Juan looked at the crying and helpless little girl in front of her, and was distracted for a while, thinking of the helpless self in the rainstorm. The eye sockets are a little moist. Then he shook his head slightly, holding back tears.

"Take this, it's worth a little money, and bury your mother." Ye Wan reached out and took off the jasper bracelet on his wrist. This bracelet was sent by the eldest mother, and at first glance it was a deviation from the old color, even so, but I have to say that the things in Yefu, no matter how bad they are, how bad can they be? It's just a comparison with the hands of the sisters.

Fu'an cautiously looked at the fairy-like master in front of him, and couldn't tell the master's intentions for a while, so he knelt in place and didn't answer.

Ye Wan smiled, as if she could see through her thoughts, stepped forward, squatted down, and stuffed the bracelet into her hand.

"Thank you, Master, for your kindness. The slave maid just came to Ye Mansion, I don't know which lady in the mansion the master is?" Fu An kowtowed deeply to the back of the distant figure.

On a winter night, the dripping water turns into ice. Ye Juan went to bed early to rest. Because of my dreams, I slept very unsteadily, and when I turned over, I was woken up by a tingling sensation in my back.

Ye Juan has always felt that the wound on her back has a faint painful tingling sensation these days. At first, I didn't care, I thought it was about to grow new meat, so it's normal to have some itching. Moreover, the doctor has also diagnosed and treated, and it is said that it will be cured in ten days and a half months.

Suddenly, his mind turned, and he walked quickly to the mirror and gently lifted the white gauze from the wound. This look really scared Ye Wan a lot.

The originally delicate skin in the bronze mirror, dark red wounds the width of little fingers, crossed behind the back.

The wound is not scabbed!

Ye Juan lowered his head and pondered, and caught a glimpse of the jade-colored porcelain bottle on the dressing table.

I was shocked that I was careless in the end.

So the remaining paste in the porcelain bottle was exchanged with the Jinchuang ointment prescribed by the doctor before.

Everything was ready, and the maid who kept vigil came in and re-medicated.

Sleepless nights.