It was His Royal Highness King Rong who came over, and the uncle accompanied the prince and was talking to the ancestor. The maid replied respectfully.

When Ye Qingyu heard this, a touch of obscurity flashed in his eyes, and he even wanted to turn around and leave immediately.

The old ancestor called himself over, and King Rong happened to be there, is this a coincidence, or is it a deliberate arrangement?

But no matter what, Ye Qingyu felt a sense of diaphragm and nausea.

While hesitating, Ye Qingyu saw the big girl Diecui beside her stepmother hurriedly running towards her.

"Mrs. Xu, Mrs. is waiting for you in the gazebo in front, please move over there, Mrs. has something important to tell you." Stacked Cui whispered to Ye Qingyu.

Ye Qingyu nodded immediately.

However, the previous guide maid frowned slightly, stepped forward, blocked Ye Qingyu's way, and saluted her and asked,

"Mrs. Xu, the ancestor is still waiting for you, it's really not good for you to pass through the courtyard gate and not enter, and be looked at by so many people."

Ye Qingyu took a deep breath, turned his head and said,

"You go and tell your stepmother, and I'll see her later."

Diecui didn't seem surprised, and after saluting, he quietly stuffed a note into her hand and then withdrew.

Ye Qingyu's heartstrings were really tensed by this operation, and he always felt that the ancestral courtyard in front of him was waiting for him like a bloody mouth.

Before Ye Qingyu entered the house, he found an opportunity to read the note.

The content written above made Ye Qingyu's expression tighten, but he still had some expectations in his heart.

I hope that the old ancestor can really persuade that shameless King Rong and let him completely dispel his thoughts and stop his own ideas.

Knowing that this was the case, Ye Qingyu also understood the reason why the old ancestor wanted to call him and King Rong together.

Presumably, the ancestor wanted to see with his own eyes and judge for himself whether King Rong really had her mind.

Thinking about this, Ye Qingyu was not so nervous, straightened his back, calmly and generously lifted the curtain, and walked in.

She didn't squint, only looked at the old ancestor sitting opposite, and saluted her with a smile, "Say hello to the old ancestor." ”

"Excuse me." The old ancestor smiled and raised his hand, "His Royal Highness King Rong and Uncle Rong are also here, you hurry up and salute them." ”

Ye Qingyu turned his head to salute King Rong and Zhongyibo, always lowering his head, without making any eye contact with them.

Seeing her performance, the old ancestor nodded inwardly, but when her gaze fell on King Rong, she couldn't help but become a little darker.

The moment Ye Qingyu opened the curtain and came in just now, she focused on King Rong's reaction, and naturally saw King Rong's eyes instantly brighten when he saw Ye Qingyu.

Not only that, King Rong's eyes were a little unscrupulous and stayed on Ye Qingyu for a moment before leaving.

Seeing this, the hand that the old ancestor put on one side couldn't help but clench, and he couldn't control his slightly distorted expression.

King Rong, this kid, how can he be so confused!

How could he have such thoughts about Ye Qingyu!

No matter how brilliant Ye Qingyu is, no matter how talented he is, he is also the wife of a courtier, how can he ignore Lunchang and have such a mind!

Today's saints, governing the world with Confucian culture, attach great importance to these general ethics, once the matter of King Rong's coveting of the wife of his courtiers is revealed, King Rong will definitely be rejected by the saints.

"Qingyu, I heard that you were sick a few days ago, are you feeling better today?" The old ancestor suppressed the turbulent waves in his heart and said kindly.

(End of chapter)