2. Chapter 2 The stepmother doesn't love

The middle-aged man's tone softened suddenly, "Madam, don't mention the incident from many years ago, you see that Xiyan just woke up, don't blame her anymore." ”

"Hmph, you're used to her!" Mrs. Beauty glared at Ye Xiyan coldly again, turned around and left.

When she went out, the middle-aged man turned around and said with a wry smile, "Xiyan, Dad can't help you this time, take care of your illness, don't worry about those thoughts anymore, Dad can't stand being scared!" After speaking, he touched her head and instructed Yue'er, who was standing in the distance, to say, "Good life to serve Miss." ”

Ye Xiyan hadn't recovered from the huge blow yet, his eyes blinked, tears fell down, and he cried "wow".

"Miss, don't be sad." Yue'er stood beside the bed and timidly persuaded, "The eldest lady has no intentions, don't take what she says to heart." ”

Mouthful or unintentional? That big lady obviously hates her very much, okay! Ye Xiyan wiped his tears while stretching out his hand, sobbing and choking, "Please help me pour me a cup of tea, I'm about to die of thirst!" ”

"Oh, that's good, Miss, wait a minute!"

With a cup of warm tea, Ye Xiyan's mood gradually calmed down, and after a long period of psychological construction, she finally accepted the reality, since she is dead in modern times, God gave her a chance to start over, and she should no longer complain.

She grabbed Yue'er's hand, "Yue'er, your young lady, I don't, I, I mean me, why do you want to commit suicide?" What the hell is going on? Excuse me! ”

"Miss, don't you remember?" Yue'er looked frightened, and she was about to cry, "How can this be, Miss, wait a minute, I'll call the doctor right away!" ”

"Hey, don't go!" This time, Ye Xiyan finally caught Yue'er and hurriedly made up a reason, "I guess, it may be that the blood gushed to the top of my head when I hanged myself, which made my brain confused, you just tell me about the situation and let me sort it out." ”

Yue'er didn't seem to understand, "Oh, so that's the case...... Miss, you drink the medicine first, and the slave will tell you. She took a few cushions and leaned behind Ye Xiyan, and then took the medicine bowl from the mahogany table.

Ye Xiyan took the bowl, gulped and drank it, pushed away the candied fruit she handed over, and knocked on the side several times, finally figuring out the current situation.

This is the imperial capital of the Southern Qi Kingdom, and the folk customs are fierce, according to Ye Xiyan's speculation, it is estimated to be a parallel space of the Song Dynasty. Her name as the head of the household is also Ye Xiyan, seventeen years old this year, the middle-aged man just now is her father Ye Chengde, one of the wealthy people in the imperial capital, who has opened a lot of shops, and the beautiful lady is Ye Chengde's original wife Liu, who has a son Ye Qian and a daughter Ye Suling.

"Who is my mother?" I just heard what the Liu family said about that place came out, where is it?

Yue'er didn't expect her to ask such a question, so she hesitated and said, "This, miss, you don't need to know the way, as long as the master hurts you!" ”

Ye Xiyan reacted suddenly, only Qinglou can make the ancients so taboo, no wonder this Liu family looks disdainful, but this aunt is really funny, since you don't like it at the beginning, don't let people in, now that everyone is dead, it will affect the next generation, it is really speechless.

"And what's going on with me?" Ye Xiyan pointed to himself lying on the bed.

Yue'er helped her bring water and rinsed her mouth, and explained with a sympathetic face, "Madame wants to marry Miss to Shen Ergongzi, Miss is unwilling to argue with Madame, so she has the idea of dying, that day Miss deceived Yue'er to go to the street to buy things, if it weren't for Mother Wu to ask Miss, I'm afraid that Miss would ......" said and covered her mouth and cried.

Ye Xiyan patted her arm comfortingly, it turned out that this was the case, I thought I was dreaming, and I was afraid to touch the marks on my neck, Mom, I almost died. Only those who have died once will know what a beautiful thing it is to live in the future, and in the future, she must cherish her life, live well, and live for the ancient Ye Xiyan.