Chapter 15: Young Master, Who Are They?

Shuang'er looked at the unconscious Ye Xuan with a sad face, she really didn't have any idea at all.

Shuang'er raised her big and round eyes, and carefully looked at the purple-clothed young man in front of her, looking at his style, he shouldn't be a big traitor, right?

Shuang'er has always kept in mind what Ye Xuan said, 'The hearts of the people in the rivers and lakes are sinister, and you can't judge people by their appearance alone', but what can she do now?

The young man in purple knew that Shuang'er was looking at him as a good person or a bad person, and seeing them like this, he should have no relatives or friends in this Quzhou Mansion.

"So be it! Shall you go to my house first? As he spoke, the purple-clothed young man picked up Ye Xuan on the ground.

"Huh?" The purple-clothed young man frowned obviously, and said in his heart: How can there be such a man as light as a swallow? He looked down with a heart as thin as mud: sure enough, there were ear piercings, and it was indeed a woman.

At this moment, he had countless conjectures in his heart.

It was the first time he had come into close contact with a woman like this, and he was still holding it in his arms.

The delicate face of the man in purple was as red as a fiery cloud in the sky, and his heart was rampant like a deer.

Shuang'er, who was still in a daze, just watched the purple-clothed young man walk past her with her son-in-law in her arms.

The purple-clothed young man put Ye Xuan on the back of the horse before jumping on it.

"Hey, you're not leaving? Your son-in-law is still dizzy! The purple-clothed young man called to Frost with a blank face.

"Drive..."The purple-clothed young man waved the reins.

Shuang'er picked up Ye Xuan's burden on the ground and obediently followed the purple-clothed young man.

Even if she has ten thousand unwillingness in her heart now, she can't help it.

They don't know each other here, and now her son-in-law is in a coma, what else can she do but follow?

In a few moments, they came to the door of a very spacious mansion.

"Phew..."The purple-clothed young man tightened the reins and jumped off the horse, holding Ye Xuan and walking towards this magnificent gate.

Of course, Frost can only follow in.

"Young master...", the man guarding the door saw the purple-clothed young man walking over, and shouted at him politely.

"Hmm!" The purple-clothed young man answered, and went straight to his yard with Ye Xuan in his arms.

"Young master, you're back, the lord and the lady are waiting for you in the front hall!" The little guy in the courtyard of the purple-clothed boy hurriedly stepped forward.

"I see, you go get some food first, and then go and prepare two rooms."

The purple-clothed young man put Ye Xuan on his bed for the time being, and commanded the little man in his courtyard.

Only then did the dizzy little guy react, but the young master of his family brought two people in.

"Young Master, who are they?" The little maid glanced at Ye Xuan on the bed, and looked back at Shuang'er.

The young man in purple didn't answer him, but turned around and walked outside, "I'll go first." ”

After the purple-clothed young man left, the little guy looked at Shuang'er with his hands around him, and Shuang'er was also very generous to let him look at it.

"Hey, have you seen enough?" Frost asked angrily.

It was always Ye Xuan who was trained, and he was still a little bold.

The little guy was startled by Shuang'er's sudden voice, but he didn't expect that this kid who seemed to be a little bold if he didn't feel the wind.

"Hey, the one on the bed is your young master, right? You take care of him here, and I'll go get you something to eat." ”

After the little girl left, there were only Ye Xuan and Shuang'er left in this room, and Shuang'er relaxed a little.

She walked towards the bed, looking at Ye Xuan, who was still unconscious, she was so sad that she shed tears again.

"Childe, you have to wake up quickly, otherwise Shuang'er won't know what to do, woo woo woo ......" said Shuang'er and sobbed.

The purple-clothed young man on the other side came to the front hall.

"Dad, mother, Ye'er is back."

Hearing this, two middle-aged men and women about forty years old came out.

The middle-aged man looked a little obese, he was wearing a light black brocade robe with gold trim, his hair was slightly gray, and his round face had a stern look.

The woman, on the other hand, was slender and wore a pink-red pomegranate group, a pale yellow cotton dress, and a water-red ribbon on her skirt.

A black and thick hair is combed into a woman's bun, and there are a lot of gorgeous hairpins on her head, which is extravagant.

The delicate face is smeared with a faint pink, willow eyebrows, double eyelids, and a small cherry mouth, exuding a faint fragrance.

The middle-aged man is the father of the purple-clothed young man, named Jiang Feng.

My Fair Woman is her mother, named Lang Huan.

And the young man in purple, his name is Jiang Ye.

"Ye'er, you are back, I heard that there was a murder in Tianxianglou, you went out for a day and a night, and you didn't bring Jinbao, and your mother was about to die of worry."

Lang Huan stepped forward quickly, and pulled Jiang Ye to look at it carefully with worried eyes, as if he was afraid that his son would be bullied outside.

"Mother, you can rest assured, your son is so old, can you still bully others?"

Jiang Ye put his hand on Lang Huan's shoulder with a hippie smile, like a child who didn't grow up.

"You, you will make your mother happy, and you will never say anything when you are tired of suffering." Lang Huan pretended to be very fierce and gently poked Jiang Ye's forehead with her fingers.

"Ahem..."

Jiang Feng, who was standing aside and being snubbed, coughed, and said in a stern tone: "Put away your cynical appearance and follow Master Ji to learn the way of doing business, do you really think that your father and I will not be old?" One day knowing to fool around outside. ”

Jiang Ye instantly had no smile on his face, and looked at Jiang Feng with cold eyes, "Since I was a child, you only knew to ask me to learn from Master Ji, but have you ever thought about my feelings?" Ever cared what I liked and didn't like? Are you always trying to make me interesting? ”

Jiang Ye stared at Jiang Feng with complaining eyes, it was not that he didn't understand Jiang Feng's good intentions.

However, he is a human being, not a puppet, and he has his own thoughts and thoughts.

Lang Huan looked at the father and son who were about to quarrel again, she was also the first two big.

Every time they met, these two people were like dynamite, and they exploded.

"Ye'er, you haven't eaten yet, have you? Let's go to dinner first. With that, Lang Huan pulled Jiang Ye away, leaving Jiang Feng alone blowing his beard and staring.

"Mother, I..."

"My mother understands, but Ye'er, don't blame your father, he is also worried that this huge Jiang family will be left unattended in the future."

Lang Huan patted Jiang Ye, who was helping her walk, and said earnestly.

The Jiang family can be regarded as a rich family in Quzhou Mansion, but their Jiang family only has Jiang Ye, so can Jiang Feng not be strict?

Jiang Ye also knew this, but he was not interested in business.