Chapter 228: Severed Fingers

Looking at Ye Fengchun's departing back, Ye Juan wiped the tears under his eyes with the back of his hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

I can't tell if it's disappointment or more pain, it turns out that the family relationship that they value and want to maintain is worthless in their eyes.

"Miss?" shouted Fu'an, a little uneasy.

Ye Wan reluctantly squeezed out a smile to indicate that he was fine.

Thinking that this Sima Lie was really brave, he actually ran directly to Bixia Pavilion to get people. The Fifth Highness, who is not afraid of being ridiculed for his great military exploits, will only bully women.

Thinking of what Ye Fengchun said again, it seemed that he wanted to give Ye Fengchun a prestige.

It would be a lie to say that I was not moved. The piles and piles made by Sima Lie are all for himself.

"Fu'an, prepare some gifts. Let's go and thank Your Highness Five. This time thanks to him... Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to see me..."Ye Wan commanded, and his tone couldn't hear anything unusual.

It's just that words like "never see me again" fell on Fu'an's ears, as uncomfortable as digging into his heart with a knife.

What kind of humiliation did the young lady say such things?

Fu'an silently shed tears and turned to prepare a gift.

When I went out, I happened to meet Ye Fengchun again, and the two met and were quite embarrassed and silent for a long time, Ye Juan spoke first: "Go out?"

I didn't even shout the word Dad.

Ye Fengchun didn't want to blame, nodded and said, "You also go out?"

Ye Juan nodded, "The grace of saving lives is like rebuilding, how can you formally thank you." ā€

"You also go to the Five Princes' Mansion?" Ye Fengchun said in surprise.

Ye Juan looked at Ye Fengchun, who had prepared a heavy gift, suddenly realized, and said sarcastically: "Are you going to bribe Sima Lie to keep it a secret and think about your third daughter's reputation?" Or are you going to thank Sima Lie for her fourth daughter's life?"

Ye Fengchun was choked by Ye Juan's words, and he had nothing to refute for a while, and thought that the reason for his own go was the first. Of course, it's not all, it's more for the reputation of Ye Mansion.

Seeing that Ye Fengchun didn't even mean to say a few good words, he thought that he should go again at another time, otherwise he would be embarrassed to meet, and when he saw the bloody truth, Ye Fengchun's intention to go to Sima Lie's place was not to make him unhappy?

Ye Juan turned around and left, and after walking for a while, he changed his original intention, if he didn't go, wouldn't it mean that he had admitted defeat? Those who hurt others are living well in the world, why should they dodge? If they want to hide, it should be the person who dodged.

When he went out again, he saw Mo Shi poking his head out of the carriage and urging Ye Fengchun.

Ye Juan sneered, it turned out that the family went to Sima Lie's, looking at the posture, did they want to cry, make trouble, and hang themselves to seek justice?

"I didn't expect that Master Ye's movements were quite sharp, the king just left Ye's mansion with his front foot, and Master Ye came to visit with his back foot. Sima Lie sat on the main seat and said with a smile.

Ye Fengchun's face was red and white for a while, and he was teased by the juniors in public, where did he hang an old face?

replied sarcastically: "Your Highness, you break into the grass people's houses to take people in the blue sky and daytime, and everything is justified all over the world, and it is difficult to move an inch without reason." It has nothing to do with identity. Besides, it's just a prank between the daughters of the grass people's family. Your Highness, why do you want to intervene?"

Sima Lie laughed, and secretly said that this old fox saw things poisonous, so he replied very scoundrel and very domineering: "Who in the capital does not know that this king is pursuing Xuan'er, and the woman of this king has been bullied like this, if I don't make a noise again, I am afraid that everyone in the world will say that I Sima Lie is a soft egg..."

"The grass people don't dare. Ye Fengchun said cautiously.

"In that case, how does Master Ye plan to deal with this matter?" asked Sima Lie, just looking at his expression, if he couldn't handle it to his satisfaction, he was afraid that he would not give up.

The grass people thought, family affairs, where did the family get the overnight feud, naturally it was a big thing and a small thing. I don't know what His Highness thinks?" Ye Fengchun replied tentatively.

Sima Lie glared, he didn't want this Ye Fengchun to be selfish so much, and he felt more and more worthless for Ye Wan in his heart, and felt sorry for Ye Wan. Just as he was about to refute a few words, Ye Juan, who was dressed in plain clothes, walked in calmly.

"Dad's statement, Wan'er naturally agrees, if the third sister can also experience the harm suffered by Wan'er, Wan'er has nothing to say, just think of it as nonsense between sisters. Third sister, what do you say?" Ye Juan asked with a smile as he looked at Ye Zixiao, who was shrinking behind Mo's family.

Mo pouted and said: "It's not a big deal, isn't it good to stand here?

"Sanniang is right, it's not a big deal anyway, so why not let the third sister experience it? What do you think?" Ye Juan replied with a smile.

These people really don't have a backache when they stand and talk, and the knife is not cut on their body, and they never know how much it hurts.

Ye Fengchun's face was gloomy enough to hail, and he pulled Ye Juan to a corner and whispered: "Juan'er, you can't look at your father's face, don't be unreasonable anymore." ā€

"Unreasonable?" Ye Juan was speechless and retorted angrily, causing so much harm to others, and actually forcing people to forgive, if you don't forgive, it's unreasonable, it's really a joke, a big joke.

"I will never compromise on this matter, if it weren't for the sake of you being my father, do you think Ye Zixiao would have lived until now? I just want to teach her a lesson this time, otherwise she will never realize her mistake." Ye Juan yelled a little out of control.

"Do you really want Dad to kneel down for you in public? Dad is not doing this for Xiao'er's girl, but for Ye Fu. Ye Fengchun said helplessly.

Ye Juan replied: "If I can do anything without harming the Ye Mansion, you don't care about anything, right?"

Ye Fengchun looked at Ye Xuan, who had a firm gaze, and finally nodded in compromise.

Ye Juan sneered: "I hope my father can bear it for a while, don't feel sorry for your third daughter, otherwise I won't let you have a good time with the jade burned... I can do it. ā€

The strong hatred that popped up in Ye Juan's eyes made Ye Fengchun frightened. He knew that if he didn't let Ye Juan take this breath, he was afraid that there would be countless incidents.

"Sanniang, can you think about it clearly?" Ye Juan asked with a sneer.

Mo didn't answer, but only looked at Ye Fengchun as if asking for help.

Ye Fengchun sat on one side with only his eyes, nose and nose, pretending not to see, and no longer helping.

"In this case, it is better for this king to come up with an idea, let the third lady cut off her finger, and then the matter will be over. What do you think?" said Sima Lie as if he were generous.

Ye Juan chuckled and nodded, and the eyes of a group of people fell on Ye Zixiao.

Ye Zixiao was frightened, and only desperately hid behind Mo's back, crying hoarsely.

Mo Shi pounced and knelt in front of Ye Huang and begged: "Wan'er, Sanniang please." You let Xiao'er go. What kind of resentment are you coming at me..."

Ye Juan looked at the mother and daughter who were hugging in front of her, and her heart softened, it was good to have a loving child protected by her mother.

Sima Lie saw a trace of hesitation flashing in Ye Juan's eyes. So he said: "This king's golden mouth has been opened, and the order is naturally difficult to take back." ā€

Clapping his palm, a black shadow flashed, and a jade-colored little finger slipped to the ground, sporadically stained with a few drops of blood.