When the third lady of the Ye family pushed open the door, the air in the Ye Mansion seemed to stagnate.

Miss Ye San was wearing a peach-colored cotton dress, her face was cold, even Ye Qinlan, who was familiar with her, couldn't help but feel the hairs behind her back.

"I've seen my father and my mother. Ye Qinzhu saluted the elders one by one, and then straightened up, with a detached and unfamiliar smile on his face, "My daughter has something to tell you." ”

Zhao Lingzhang's eyebrows twisted, and he inadvertently glanced at Ye Yan's attitude.

The moment he heard Ye Qinzhu's voice, Ye Yan had already stopped moving.

After Ye Qinzhu finished the last sentence, he waved his hand silently, and the actors who were singing and fighting on stage got the order to disperse.

After a while, the entire hall was empty.

Ye Qinju watched in horror as Ye Qinzhu appeared in the hall unharmed, and then caught a glimpse of Aunt Qin's position being empty, and there was a panic in her heart at the moment, and she almost didn't fall off the chair.

She was able to stabilize her figure, trembling and pinching the embroidered handkerchief on her lap.

An ominous premonition hovered in her heart, until Ye Qinzhu grinned and said the first sentence faintly.

"Before that, please allow my daughter to ask...... Fourth sister, what exactly did you give the third sister to drink?"

"Click. ”

Ye Qinju's cup fell to the ground and shattered.

The cold light almost flashed, and Ye Sheng urgently grabbed Ye Qinlan's hand to stop her from pulling the snow-colored bright sword out of the scabbard.

These two sisters, on the one hand, are their own sister and biological mother, and on the other hand, they are just the third sisters who have been together for a while, why are there so many differences in attitudes?

That's it...... I'm afraid only Lan'er will be so heartless and lungless.

"It's just a cup of tea, why did the third sister say this?" Ye Qinju stood up in a panic and explained with her hands dancing.

"A cup of tea?" Ye Qinzhu hooked the corners of his mouth, and as soon as he raised his fingers, a girl was pulled and flew into the main hall.

"Snow Lotus. Ye Qinzhu drank coldly, "What is the medicine in this cup?"

"The clouds are scattered. Xuelian had just been whipped a few times, and Qingtang was quick and ruthless, beating her to death.

Source. ”

"Red Plum Kiln!"

Red plum kiln?

Hongmei kiln, the most drunken brothel/house in the capital, what the medicine flowing out of it is used for, it is naturally self-evident.

"Who sent you. ”

"Qin ...... Aunt Qin...... "Snow Lotus held up the ground and wailed.

She seemed to see Ye Qinzhu holding the invisible long whip in her fingers, ready to whip it on her at any time.

But the pain didn't come for a long time, but she had an extra companion by her side.

"Jin Suo, who does Aunt Qin want you to send the letter to?" Ye Qinzhu shook off the letter and handed it to the flower.

Huahua took the letter paper and handed it to Mrs. Zhao.

Mrs. Zhao just glanced at it, and her gorgeous face instantly became solemn.

Well, you're still doing this kind of thing......

"To a man named Zhong Ying. ”

The golden lock looks intact, but in fact, she has been tortured by Qingtang to the point that she wants to die more than Xuelian, what loyalty, name, net worth, she doesn't want at all, she just wants to be freed as soon as possible.

"Give it to Zhong Ying, and then let him come to Qingyu Courtyard. Ye Qinzhu sneered and turned to Mrs. Zhao and Ye Yan, and explained calmly, "If they succeed, I drank that cup of tea, believing that my mother knows what will happen next." ”

Zhong Ying...... Mrs. Zhao's armor was against the side of her face, the expression on her face seemed to be a smile rather than a smile, and her eyes wandered back and forth between Ye Qinzhu and the others.

Mrs. Zhao's heart was clear, but Master Ye, who was sitting on the side, couldn't sit still.

He has always been reluctant to take care of the affairs of the house, but now Aunt Qin's matter, if it is really done, I am afraid that the roof of the Ye family will be lifted by him.

"Put Qin ......"

"Miss Ye San, I know about this matter, and I ask you to hand over Aunt Qin. ”

Mrs. Zhao interrupted Old Man Ye, who planned to enforce the law impartially, with a smile, and instead waved her hand at Ye Qinzhu.

"Although I know that the third lady is measured, but the New Year's is big, and the dead are unlucky. ”

Dead people are unlucky.

An extremely terrible sentence came out of Mrs. Zhao's mouth.

Ye Qinzhu raised her head and found that Mrs. Zhao was looking down at her, a smile drifting from the corner of her mouth.

Qin Lan's move, if Ye Qin is successful, whether he can continue to live safely and soundly in Ye Mansion is a big question.

Although Ye Qinzhu is not like a person who must be punished for flaws on weekdays, but if she challenges her bottom line, she will definitely repay her grievances directly and repay them doubly.

At this moment, if Qin Lan's fault is only investigated, I feel sorry for this third lady. Mrs. Zhao couldn't help but worry about whether she would have a chance to meet the living Aunt Qin in the future.

"Mrs. Zhao rest assured, Aunt Qin is not worried about her life. Ye Qinzhu smiled without leaking his teeth, and glanced at Qingtang, "Qingtang, don't bring Aunt Qin up yet." ”

Qing Tang's figure moved suddenly, although he was a low-level spirit master, his movements did not drag the mud and water at all.

After a while, a woman covered in mud and slurred in her mouth was thrown into the hall.

Qingtang didn't leave her any face, and Aunt Qin lay on the ground in embarrassment, like a leper dog.

"Born in a green building, because of his fox charm, he seduced the young and vigorous Lord Ye. ”

Mrs. Zhao glanced at Ye Yan, even if she was a continuation, the coercion in her eyes was still sharp, which still made Lord Ye, who had done some romantic things when she was young, can't help but shrink her neck.

"If you keep to yourself, the Ye family has a house for you to live in. But Aunt Qin, now that you are you, the Ye family can't tolerate it. ”

Her lips opened slightly, and her soft voice was like five thunders to Ye Qinju.

She has followed her mother since she was a child, and for her, her mother is the sky, as it is today......

She looked at her second sister and tried to ask for help, but saw that her own sister was indifferent and unsympathetic to what happened to her biological mother.

Why?

A concubine is different from a concubine, a concubine is a concubine, and to put it bluntly, she is just a favored slave.

But the young lady who is out of her body has the blood of her father's generation, and she will always be the master of the family.

What's more, Ye Qinlan is a spirit master, as long as she speaks, her father and Mrs. Zhao will definitely spare Aunt Qin.

But Ye Qinlan's eyes were cold, and she glanced at Aunt Qin indifferently, without the slightest intention of stepping forward to plead.

Why didn't she step forward? That's her real mother......

Ye Qinju glared at Ye Qinlan resentfully, completely unaware that she was already stiff with fright, and she didn't even have the courage to share her mother's guilt.

Aunt Qin was already tortured to death in the kennel, and when she was drunk by Mrs. Zhao at this time, she felt chills all over her body.

"Madame, sir. ”

She made sounds she couldn't even imagine, like the screams of a dying beast, full of begging helplessness.

"Please look at Lan'er's face......"

At the last moment, she thought of her own spirit master's daughter.

Ye Qinju is like sitting on pins and needles.

"Lan'er?" Mrs. Zhao's gaze fell on Ye Qinlan, and said with a smile, "Lan'er, what do you have to say?"

"Mother Qiqi, Lan'er has nothing to say. It's just that the fourth sister is still young, and after Aunt Qin goes, she asks her mother to take more care. ”

Ye Qinlan's voice came faintly, shattering the last trace of Aunt Qin's sweet dream, and Aunt Qin lay on the ground, tears flowing freely.

"Ju'er, you and your aunt colluded with each other to frame the third miss, is there anything wrong?" Mrs. Zhao's sudden questioning of Ye Qinju frightened Ye Qinju all over.

"Mrs. Hui, I don't know anything about this, Aunt Qin just asked me to pour a cup of tea for the third sister. ”