It wasn't until Ye Xiyan stepped out of the threshold with half a foot, and Caiyun, who was still surrounding the happy bed for scientific research, finally rushed over as if he had a sudden realization, and said with a panicked face, "The slave is damned, she was so busy making up the bed that she forgot to help the young lady make up." ”

Her expression was humble and her attitude was sincere, but Ye Xiyan did not ignore the ridicule that flashed in her eyes, she kept under her feet, directly crossed the threshold, and said lightly, "That's it, you better continue to make the bed, I have enough to serve for a month." ”

Caiyun's face was panicked, and he exclaimed, "Young lady, you haven't changed your clothes yet!" ”

Ye Xiyan retreated, turned his head and smiled faintly, "Then, you go and call Yue'er." "She's not so stupid, she is swaying around in her middle coat, and the maid doesn't listen to her call? Okay, she's just going to do it!

Caiyun let out a low sigh and bowed his head and exited the room.

Ye Xiyan sighed lightly in her heart, she just wanted to live a peaceful life, but no one wanted to let her live in peace, the new daughter-in-law was really not good, and before they met, her mother-in-law couldn't wait to give her a beating.

However, she is not a soft persimmon, she has to make a move when she should make a move, although she has no substantial victory in this game, but at least it also reminds Liu Rumei - Ye Xiyan is not easy to bully! At the same time, he saved her enough face, and only hoped that she would accept it when she saw it, and not embarrass herself again.

Ye Xiyan didn't like red and green, but on a festive day, she had to pick out a slightly simpler water-red dress, her hair was pulled into a hibiscus bun, and a jasper hairpin was inserted.

The Shen Mansion is a large courtyard house, and there are verandahs and gardens in the courtyard to connect all places. Each young master of the Shen family has his own independent courtyard.

Shen Mofeng's residence is a courtyard with two entrances in front and back, seven or eight rooms, bedrooms and studyes, etc., usually there are three girls waiting, and the big girl guards the ear room on the edge of the bedroom at night. When he was about to leave the courtyard gate, Ye Xiyan glanced back, it turned out that this courtyard still had a name, called Suiyanju.

The last time she escaped from marriage and fled to the Shen Mansion, she knew that the Shen Mansion was very big, so she followed Caiyun Caixia to the hall today, and she didn't show much shock. Passing through the hanging flower gate, you will arrive at the hall.

The moment Ye Xiyan crossed the threshold, the original whispers in the hall stopped abruptly, and several eyes of unknown meaning focused on her, and the dozen or so chairs in the hall were almost full—except for Master Shen, all of them were women's soldiers.

No matter how bold Ye Xiyan was, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva at this moment, and he dared to meet everyone's complicated eyes.

As everyone's eyes became more and more downward, becoming more and more consistent and ambiguous, she finally came to her senses, and hurriedly struggled to pull her hand out of Shen Mofeng's hand, but Shen Mofeng clenched it tighter, and turned her head to glare at her dissatisfiedly, and muttered in a low voice, "Don't move!" ”

Ye Xiyan wanted to die.

As soon as he got out of the room, this guy grabbed her hand and didn't let go, and she went by him, but he didn't expect to enter the hall, he still didn't let go, and the fighting spirit that was originally mustered up was embarrassed by this sudden situation. And the ladies led by Liu Rumei are obviously busy watching the show, and they have no intention of stopping it at all.

I don't know which lady was standing behind the little girl who laughed in a low voice, this smile was like a fuse, and snickering laughter sounded in the whole hall, Ye Xiyan's shallow smile on his face stiffened, and he was wet with sweat from the palm of Shen Mofeng's clenched hand, and he didn't know how many times he scolded the man next to him in his heart.

Just when she was too ashamed to find a crack in the ground to drill, a kind and smiling voice came, "Feng'er, if you don't let go of your daughter-in-law, how long will you hold her?" ”