Miss Ye

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Crowds of people surrounded the river, bending the small bridge vividly. At the moment all around, the water is impassable.

Ye Liangchen, who was standing in the middle, looked at the black crowd and his sister next to him, tears couldn't stop flowing, and his eyes were swollen and red. Wearing a coarse cloth skirt, she looks particularly beautiful and moving at this moment.

Now she is like an embarrassed puppy for others to watch, and she continues to lower her head.

Early this morning, her sister Ye Qianying broke into her house, and the person who came was not kind to her, insisting that she stole her jade bracelet, she had always been at odds with her sister, and her sister always deliberately made it difficult for her. Things like this abound, and she just gave up silently, moved to the most remote room, and ate meals that no one else looked down on. She only hoped that she would live this life in peace, but her sister did not intend to let her get her wish.

A sarcastic voice broke her contemplation, that person was none other than Ye Qianying.

I saw that Ye Qianying pointed her voice and sneered with a sneering face: "Then you explain why this jade bracelet is in your house." Don't tell me that you bought it or gave it to you from your father. I remember that my father only brought back this one. And only for me. Think about how you can buy such a valuable jade bracelet if you are so poor, you must have stolen it with greed. ”

A series of words choked Ye Liangchen and didn't know what to do, she just looked aggrieved, and weakly defended herself: "It's not me, my sister is really not me, I don't know why this jade bracelet is in my house, I swear, I never stole it." Sister, you have to trust me, okay? ”

She has always been weak in temperament and not good at words, since her mother's death, Ye Qianying's mother has become Mrs. Shangshu, and she has become a soft persimmon that can be manipulated by others, and everyone can be bullied.

It's not that she doesn't hate herself, but she can't do anything, a down-and-out lady who only knows piano, chess, calligraphy and painting is ignored by no one, she can't make friends with famous ladies, and she can't compete with Ye Qianying for anything. She can't fight, and she doesn't want to fight.

"Hehe, people and misfortunes are all here, Ye Liangchen, what else do you have to explain. Today, I will discipline you for my father and mother. ”

As she spoke, Ye Qianying raised her hand and gave her a slap, and the bright girl's face was more hideous than that did not belong to this age, and there was a little ruthlessness in her eyes.

She covered her face and looked at her half-sister steadily, and tried her best to justify herself: "It's really not me, if I did it, I will apologize with death, and I will never ruin the family style of our Ye family!"

Her eyes were a little drifting, she remembered that her sister was not like this before, and she was very well-behaved when she was a child. But after her mother's death, her sister's temperament changed greatly, and she and her biological mother Zhao Yi were rampant and domineering at home. Sure enough, when people have status, they will change.

She smiled self-deprecatingly, she was still too naΓ―ve.

Another group of people gathered at the front.

"Isn't this Shangshu's second daughter, what is she doing here? Tsk, who is this woman next to her, is it her maid? An eventful aunt couldn't help but point to Ye Liangchen and Ye Qianying and asked.

Needless to say, Yahuan must be referring to Ye Liangchen. She looked at her shabby shoes and her ragged dress. I can't help but think, is there a young lady in the world who is more tattered than herself? On the side, Ye Qianying was wearing a pale pink floor-length skirt, showing off scorching peach blossoms on the skirt. There is only one in the entire capital, a powder-faced ring,

The tassels in the hair make a sound in the breeze, making it impossible to take your eyes off it. For Ye Qianying, that's just a drop in the bucket.

Suddenly, she wanted to laugh, she wanted to laugh happily at why she was so ridiculous, and the way she lived was not as good as a dog!

She continued to look up and listened intently.

"I don't know, the affairs of big families are very deep. That person should be the young lady who is not welcomed by Shangshu Mansion. I really think that poor lady stole Miss Ye Er's bracelet, and Miss Ye Er is training! Another brown-clothed aunt took over and said on the side.

"Isn't it? The poor lady stole something and dared to bite Miss Ye Er. What a! Another said.

"You say, why did Miss Ye Er get so close to this sister. Ye Shangshu is such a good person, how could he give birth to such a daughter, it is really corrupt for the family! An old man followed suit.

Listening to the bursts of evil words, she stood there, suddenly at a loss. For herself, she is not so sharp-tongued, not to mention, she is so misunderstood, what should she do? She didn't know either.

Hearing the discussion of the people around her, Ye Qianying was in a good mood, and looked at Ye Liangchen with her hands on her waist and said, "If you steal, you steal, even if you don't steal, Brother Zixuan won't take a fancy to you." Don't expect a hen to become a phoenix, huh! ”

Speaking of Gong Zixuan, the three princes of the Chong Dynasty. Ripples rippled in her heart. She admired him, and never thought of being with him, he was so high, like a god. And she was just a speck of dust, and she could see that he was disdainful of her, but she was willing.

She blushed and whispered, "Sister, you misunderstood, how dare I?"

Ye Qianying said disdainfully: "Misunderstanding? Do you deserve it too? If you dare to think about Brother Zixuan, I'm not done with you. Don't look at you like this, don't be ashamed! ”

"Yes, how dare someone like me like him, how can I deserve it, how dare I expect extravagantly." She lowered her picturesque eyebrows and muttered to herself. She looked particularly moving, and no one was willing to step forward to talk to her even if the tears rolled down.

She slowly closed her eyes, let the tears no longer flow out, she was already scarred, her father would not take care of her, her mother had died, her sister and Zhao bullied her, her grandmother had never ignored her, what temperature was there in this family?

"This broken girl still dares to rob the prince with Miss Ye Er, hey, I really don't know the sky." A voice in the crowd said.

"Don't pee and take care ......of yourself," another voice came.

Ye Qianying's Yahuan Cuiyi listened to everyone's discussions, her tail was high, and she stammered: "That's not it, you said that being a sister actually wants to rob your sister's sweetheart, but it's really shameless?"

"It's, it's too unspeakable, it's not on the stage, no wonder it'......," commented a woman with a mouth full of spittle.

Everyone in the world knows Miss Shangshu Ye Qianying, but they don't know Ye Liangchen.

"Sister, it's too far away, to sum up, didn't you just say that you would apologize with death, what are you going to do? Is it begging me, or is it? Ye Qianying pinched her chin and glared at her hatefully, making her dodge.

"Die or die......," a voice added.

For a moment, a thought came to her heart. Die? Maybe it's a relief. Isn't everyone hating her, the only thing that Yefu is nostalgic for her is wonderful poetry and painting. If she dies, Miao Shi and Huayi will not suffer with her. When she dies, she can see her long-lost mother.

Thinking of her mother, a smile spread across her face.

Mother, Liang'er is here......

With a "plop", there were huge ripples and ripples on the surface of the water, startling the two fat geese who were at ease...... A white handkerchief floated up......

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