Chapter 43 Li Yunrui: I can’t even take care of my own people, so I’d better go back to Northern Qi as soon as possible!
From Ye Zheng’s perspective…
The girl's hands are so pretty!
White, tender, red, delicate and slender.
"Ahem." He cleared his throat and looked away. "You and I will be married soon. Helping you is helping me. But there is one thing I mentioned to you before. I guess we can start after talking to Uncle Shi tonight."
Ling'er was right, this guy was really thick-skinned.
Soon it will become…
How good is this...
Come to think of it, it seems...right.
He did not act beyond the bounds of propriety.
What a good man!
Her head was a little hot, and her cheeks were burning, but her thoughts did not stop at all. After thinking about his words for a while, her expression suddenly paused, and she looked up, with a hint of fear in her beautiful eyes, "Spread the book?"
Ye Zheng met her gaze with a wicked smile.
……
"I see that what you eat is really light and too little. Your illness does not mean that you cannot eat meat. If you don't eat meat, your body will become weaker and it will be more difficult to recover. Follow the prescription I gave you. Forget it, I will cook it for you myself..."
In front of Yishiju, Fan Xian grabbed the carriage of the royal villa and chattered endlessly.
The more you talk, the more ridiculous it becomes.
Still want to see Wan'er every day?
"Ye Zhuangzhuang, drag him away." Ye Ling'er raised her eyebrows and shouted to the side, lowering the curtain to block his sight and the sight of someone in the car.
She shouted to the servant again, "Go back."
Inside the carriage, meeting Ye Ling'er's angry and reproachful eyes, Lin Wan'er quickly reached out and held her arm, "Don't be angry, how would I know he was Fan Xian."
"It's because of you that I haven't looked for Ruoruo for a long time. She will marry into my Ye family in the future. You don't know how much my parents value her. These days, my parents have been finding fault with me. Yesterday, Ye Zhuangzhuang even said that I 'only hear the laughter of the new couple, but not the tears of the old couple'. I have suffered a lot because of you!"
When it came to the difficult part, Ye Linger's eyes widened with anger.
With her personality, little Pearl is bound to be in trouble.
"It's my fault, it's my fault, don't be angry, don't be angry~"
Lin Wan'er reached out her hand to stroke her back, to calm her down, and said flatteringly, "How about this, when Zhuangzhuang gets married, I'll pack a generous gift for him?"
"What? What does Ye Zhuangzhuang have to do with me? I'm dissatisfied and angry, so you should compensate me. You...you want to thank Ye Zhuangzhuang for finding the person you like for you?"
"Okay, I really appreciate your sincere words..."
"I'll pack it for you too, and I'll pack it for you too... cough, cough~"
"Why again? Speak slower. It's just some angry words. I'll be fine after I finish speaking."
"Ahem, no, it should be wrapped, ahem..."
"... "
"I'm looking forward to it, Brother Shi."
Ye Zheng's teasing earned a glare from the young lady.
Fan Xian retracted his gaze and shook his head in a rather rogue manner, "I'm happy to do so."
"Let's go back." He called Ye Zheng and his sister to get on the carriage.
"At today's poetry gathering, Brother Shi showed unparalleled talent. I thought Brother Shi was a well-read person, but how come you are so confused? Ruoruo even thanked me just now." Ye Zheng said as he entered the carriage and sat down.
Ye Zheng's praise sounded like a squeeze to Fan Xian. But on second thought, wasn't squeezing him the same as squeezing himself?
He also knew that this was not the point; the point was in the second half of the sentence.
"Yes, yes, yes." He straightened his back, cupped his hands, bowed deeply, and said loudly, "Thank you, Third Young Master, for helping me find my chicken leg girl!"
"From what Brother Shi just said, it seems that your medical skills are very high? Can Sister Wan'er's tuberculosis be cured?" Ye Zheng asked without responding to him.
"It's tuberculosis (asthma)." Fan Xian stood up and corrected. If his sister was not there, he would have said, "If Wan'er has tuberculosis, then you will also be infected."
"If anyone in the Third Young Master's family has a headache or a fever in the future, I will be there at his beck and call." Fan Xian smiled.
Fan Ruoruo felt helpless when she saw this.
These two are like little kids, not wanting to give in at all.
Do I need you, brother, when I have a headache or a fever?
Ye Zheng was not annoyed and nodded with satisfaction.
……
Fan Mansion
"Brother Shi, this courtyard is quite interesting?"
If Fan Sizhe was here, since he was still young, Ye Zheng might still be able to play around with the young lady with him, but unfortunately...
He was too embarrassed to go to the Fan family ancestral hall to visit his brother-in-law.
"Go down." Fan Xian ordered the maid who came to serve tea to leave. After a while, until he could no longer hear the maid's footsteps, he looked at Ye Zheng, "Now it's just you and me here, let's be honest with each other."
He was originally in Danzhou, and no one taught him. His speech and expression were quite out of touch with the times and were very arbitrary and casual. Later, when he was a little older, he had to integrate into this world and was half forced to learn some things.
At this moment, throw them all away. "Brother Shi, that night..."
"Okay, stop calling me Brother Shi, it sounds disgusting. You can call me Fan Xian or Brother-in-law," Fan Xian interrupted him and said.
Ye Zheng looked at him and looked into the distance, "Have you forgotten what you said that night?"
The only ones who understand each other are you and me.
Fan Xian also looked at him for a long time, then looked away and sighed. His sigh was filled with relief, "It's actually good to know that you still exist in this world."
Ye Zheng remained silent and did not respond.
"The national football team..."
But after Fan Xian blurted out two words, he reached out to stop him, his eyes sharp as he pierced the back door of the yard.
Fan Xian followed the gaze and tried hard to sense, but noticed nothing.
A few breaths passed.
"Ouch!"
A scream!
Fan Xian stared at Ye Zheng with wide eyes.
The latter had stood up and was walking towards the scene with a stern look on his face.
He got up quickly.
As soon as I walked out of the hall, I saw a fat man lying on a bunch of pottery jars.
Look at his clothes...
"Even if it's the Inspection Bureau, they wouldn't dare to come to an official's house with such fanfare. Who are you?"
Ye Zheng knew this person's identity, but he had no connection with him. How could he call out this person's name abruptly? Wouldn't that just arouse suspicion?
"Hmm?" Wang Qinian stood up quickly and looked up. He was a little confused at first glance. After careful identification, he stepped forward and bowed respectfully. "I am Wang Qinian, the clerk of the Inspection Institute. I pay my respects to Commander Ye."
"Are you Wang Qinian?" Ye Zheng deliberately controlled his tone, revealing a bit of disgust and disdain.
"Why? Have you heard about... Oh, the story about him smuggling The Dream of the Red Chamber?"
Seeing his brother-in-law's attitude, Fan Xian guessed.
However, he obviously forgot what Ye Zheng had said yesterday when he scolded the guards of the Guo residence at Yishiju.
"Smuggling "A Dream of Red Mansions"? " Ye Zheng's tone became even colder.
Wang Qinian's forehead was almost sweating.
The third son of the Ye family, his official title is more prominent than his talent!
Impartial and impartial, hating evil!
"You covered up the loss of military equipment for the Beijing Camp, but the Inspection Office didn't expel you? You smuggled books that hadn't been reviewed by the Eighth Office of the Inspection Office. Are you really obsessed with money? The Inspection Office is pretty lenient with its own people."
He knew that everything Wang Qinian did was arranged by Chen Pingping.
What he said, his tone and his gesture at this moment were just to maintain his usual outward style and demeanor!
After this series of questions, especially the last sarcastic remark, Wang Qinian bent his waist more and more.
"My lord, my lord, my lord..."
He really didn't check the almanac before going out. He never expected that this killer god was in Fan Mansion.
"Covering up the loss of weapons? Wang Qinian, you are quite wild." Fan Xian reached out and helped Wang Qinian up, then asked Ye Zheng with a smile, "Are you like this at home too?"
Ye Zheng did not respond and looked at Wang Qinian.
"I'm here to deliver documents to Lord Fan." Wang Qinian said without him having to speak.
"From now on, go through the front gate when entering and exiting the Fan Mansion." Ye Zheng said sternly, walked back to the hall, and walked away.
"Lord Xiaoye is truly a gentleman." Wang Qinian plucked up his courage and bowed to flatter him.
"Okay, he scolded you like that, and you still flatter him? Where is the thing I want?" Fan Xian urged.
Wang Qinian glanced at him.
Isn't this all for you?
Oh, what an unlucky life.
……
Guangxin Palace
The white curtains fluttered in the wind. Li Yunrui leaned on the couch and looked up at the sky in the distance.
The female official walked over quickly and stopped two steps away. "Your Highness, the people are already in the wild forest outside the city. Shall we go into the city?"
"Right now West City is being closely watched by that kid from the Ye family, who patrols day and night. Let's not go into the city anymore. Let that Northern Qi spy find a place anywhere in Liujing River for those people to stay." Li Yunrui said calmly.
"The two in Dongyi City are okay, but the one in Beiqi is unruly and unruly. Liujing River is visited by many high-ranking officials and noble children every day..."
Before she finished speaking, Li Yunrui glanced at her and said, "You are still fussing over her? You can't even take care of your own people. You should just go back to Northern Qi as soon as possible."
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