Ye Ying looked up and saw Ye Zhiwu wearing a crimson rhombic gauze skirt decorated with beads and jade, covered with a ferret jacket, and stepping on delicate and luxurious ferret fur boots of the same color, and broke into the yard with a fierce attitude. Behind her, followed by the aunt in charge that Ye Ying had seen before, two people dressed as maidservants, and a middle-aged lady with a face.

The maidservants in Ye Ying's courtyard curtsied one after another: "Second lady, seventh lady." ”

It turned out that the middle-aged lady was the second lady of the Ye family and the biological mother of Ye Zhiwu. Looking at the face, Second Mrs. Ye has a pair of hanging eyes like Ye Zhiwu, and she is beautiful, but she is not like a good person.

Sure enough, Second Mrs. Ye glanced at Ye Ying critically, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she was troubled: "You are the wild girl?"

Ye Ying replied with an arrogant look: "Ye, I don't know who is Ye, why are the subordinates you brought so unruly, and they don't know how to salute when they see my mother and me?"

Second Mrs. Ye was stunned.

Ye Zhiwu, as well as the aunts and maidservants they brought, were also stunned.

Over the years, it has always been the second room that is powerful, and riding on the head of the big house is powerful. The men in the outer courtyard still pretended to be some, at least Ye Chengtian and Ye Chengde didn't tear their faces openly, but in the inner courtyard, Mrs. Ye was not favored, and Mrs. Ye had Ye Zhiwu, a genius daughter, by her side, so she was very arrogant and didn't take the big house in her eyes at all.

It has always been only the people of the big room who salute the second room, but it is not the turn of the people of the second room to salute the big house!

Therefore, Ye Ying's sarcasm about the lack of rules in the second room just now was very unexpected.

Ye Zhiwu couldn't hold his breath at first: "How old are you, and you deserve to let my subordinates salute?"

Ye Ying smiled slightly: "Whether you are worthy or not, it's not up to you to decide." The clan has clan laws, and the family has family rules, and these minions of yours should be punished for disrespecting their masters, so that they can know their identity. ”

"Ha!" Ye Zhiwu sneered, "What kind of bullshit master are you? A waste who can't awaken the spiritual vein! Ye Ying, don't think that it's great if you cry and shout to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors, waste is waste!"

"Weaving Dance, don't go too far!" it was Mrs. Ye who spoke out, defending her daughter.

Ye Zhiwu even mocked Mrs. Ye together: "The mother of the waste is also a waste!"

Ye Ying's face suddenly became ugly, it didn't matter if she mocked her, it didn't matter if she mocked Mrs. Ye! Not to mention that Mrs. Ye was the mother of her current body, she couldn't let Mrs. Ye be bullied if she defended her like this. In her previous life, she fell from the clouds to hell, experienced the warmth and coldness of human affection, and deeply understood how precious it is to be loved and cared for by someone. In this life, she will protect those who truly love her.

She turned her head sideways and called out to the courtyard door, "Mama An." ”

The figure of a silver-haired old woman slowly turned the courtyard door, still holding a tray in her hand.

The old woman was a little surprised in her heart, she had obeyed Mrs. Ye's instructions before, and went to the kitchen and all over the inner library to get Ye Ying's share of this month, and just turned back to the gate of the courtyard when she heard the sound of disputes inside. The matter was caused by the kitchen tonic in her hand, and she was not sure if it was appropriate to go in now, so she stood outside the courtyard gate for a while.

Unexpectedly, there were so many people in the courtyard, including many people who had awakened the spiritual vein, and none of them discovered her existence, but this little young lady, whose spiritual veins were completely destroyed, but her perception was still terrifyingly keen.