It's a dark night, and this house door has ushered in the most dream-like, muddy, but charming and weird moments.

The lights and candles in the courtyards began to light up one after another, drawing a star-like faint color in this dark and dead vision.

The lady supported her forehead with one hand and leaned on the carved case, and when she heard the collision of the beaded curtain, her somewhat lazy eyes lit up, and she immediately changed to a solemn posture.

It's her close-fitting big girl leaf lintel.

Ye Ling came in slowly with a pleated gauze lamp, put the lantern aside, and immediately bowed to his wife, and when he looked up, he saw that the look on her face was very unpleasant.

The wife glanced at it, and she also had a bottom in her heart, and she couldn't help but chuckle, but she still asked casually, "How are things going?" "The tail note is soft.

Ye Ling sighed, and knew that Mrs. Lu Dao understood that this would be the result, so she looked sideways: "Don't say that you are doing things, each room didn't even let the servants in the main entrance of the hall...... How not to be angry with the individual! At this point, the silver teeth were gently bitten, and the center of the eyebrows was slowly frowned.

Speaking of which, it turned out that after noon today, Mrs. instructed Ye Ling to wait for the sun to set, and then go to the second wife of Huaiyue Hall in Baizang Courtyard and the fourth wife of Qianfangtang, so that each aunt and wife could give some silver.

Isn't this not long ago in order to welcome the return of the master, all parts of the family have been repaired! My wife wondered if she couldn't afford it alone, wouldn't she?

Thinking that several wives would give some silver to share, he asked Ye Li to collect it in person.

In fact, such an ending was also expected by his wife, but when she heard Ye Ling say that people didn't even let them in at the main entrance, the anger in her heart jumped violently!

Ye Ling is the henchman next to her, which represents the face of her, the wife of the main house who lives in Qingyang Courtyard!

As I said earlier, Yang Zixian was also promoted from the position of her aunt's wife, and she was the third wife at the time, and there was a second wife above! Originally, it was because she had the master's only son that she moved from the Baizang Temple to the Qingyang Temple, which represented the identity of the main room. Because she is not the original match of the master's knot, she has always had such a knot in her heart, and she has developed a suspicious temperament over the years. She pays extra attention to a decent person in her heart, much more than ordinary people. If someone makes her face lose its brilliance, she will subconsciously guess in her heart, and guess who will question her, the wife of the main room!

Therefore, when she heard that Ye Ling had been treated like this, she only felt that her own face had been beaten, and her heart suddenly burst into anger!

"These sluts, ordinary people really look like people, and now they all show their fox tails when they move their real faces!" With a temper, she raised her hand and slammed a handful of cases.

Seeing this, Ye Ling hurriedly poured a cup of tea for his wife: "Mrs. must not practice for such idleness, and drink tea to moisten her throat." He handed over the teacup.

Mrs. raised her hand to take it, put it to her lips and took a sip, and her mind was fixed: "Heh." When she raised her eyes, the light of her eyes was fixed on a flickering candlestick not far away, she suddenly hooked her lips and smiled, and her voice was slowly low, holding a tenacity, "The feeling is that the master is coming back, and all of them can't let go of the fox tail!" At this moment, his eyes suddenly changed, "And wait, Ming'er will go to their hall in person, I won't believe it...... I can't rectify this atmosphere, and I can't deter this idle meal one by one! After speaking, he slammed the teacup down, and with a heavy muffled sound, the teacup almost fell to several sides, and the tea soup in the cup suddenly burst into jubilation.

Ye Li knew that Mrs. Dao's mood fluctuated again, and it was useless to dissuade her, so she walked to the door and called Feng Feng, who was on night duty in the outer hall, to come in and clean up the tea soup. But Feng Feng was gone.

Her heart moved, perhaps because she thought of the eldest young master, Ye Ling deliberately covered up for Feng Feng once, and instead called another maid to come in and clean up.

The wife's chest was very undulating here, and she felt that her body was full of strength for a while, so she rested after bathing under Ye Ling's service......

Early the next morning, the wife got up to wash and dress, and sat down in the main hall of the Xianyi Hall with her hands on the back of the Taishi chair, quietly waiting for the second and fourth wives to come from the Baizang Courtyard.

She sent another mother to invite the two early, but she waited patiently for a while with the morning breeze through the hall, drinking red dates and chestnut soup, but she didn't see the two coming.

Just when the wife's eyebrows were frowning and she couldn't sit still, Ye Ling's eyes were sharp, and she saw that the old mother who had been sent had come back with a sad face, and she was the only one.

Ye Li had a bottom in his heart, and he knew that the two wives over there colluded not to buy his wife's account! Seeing that his wife was lowering her eyes and brushing the porridge stains on her lips with a handkerchief, he gently touched her shoulder.

The wife raised her eyes, and also saw the old woman she had sent to call people, and when she saw that the old woman had come back alone, she also understood what was going on.

When the old mother saw that the wife raised her eyes to look at her, she quickened the pace of her steps, and when she got closer, she raised her hand and patted her thighs infinitely aggrieved, and complained to the wife: "Mrs., the second wife and the fourth wife don't buy the old slave's account, and the old slave went to each room to ask for three or four times, but the two just refused to see the old slave!" There was a deliberate pretentiousness in his voice.

Hearing this, Mrs. Xing had already made this preparation in her heart, but she was not as angry as last night: "Heh." She curled a wry smile on her lips, and then leaned forward, her eyes suddenly cold, and her voice was as dry and cold as an ice-covered lake, "Go and give me 'please' again." Gritting his teeth, the accent fell on the word "please", and then he raised his eyes and raised his voice suddenly, "You tell those two that if they don't come again, my wife will personally invite them!" At the end of the settlement, there was a touch of majesty, and this voice was loud, Yang Zixian was really moved!

She is the wife who lives with the master in Qingyang Courtyard, which of the big and small affairs in the backyard of Wanfu is not taken care of by her? It's good now, this is the master of Jue is back, and one by one they don't take her as a wife seriously, and they can't even invite those two masters to her invitation!

The old mother sensed that his wife's aura was cramped at the moment, and her body was subconsciously trembling! Hurriedly lowered his head in response, and then hurriedly retreated and walked out.

Before leaving, the wife's body was paralyzed for a while, and she leaned on the back of the Taishi's chair angrily.

Seeing this, Ye Ling on the side hurriedly raised his hand to caress his wife's heart again and again, and calmed down this impatience.