Refusing to marry the king of broken sleeves

Chapter 191: Huangfu Yi, the trouble-making duo, was seriously injured, so they stayed in Shenyutang. They returned to Beijing after their injuries recovered, and Ling Ruoyao naturally shouldered the responsibility of taking care of him.

He goes in and out every day, takes care of him carefully, and lives a fulfilling life without feeling bored.

At first, the two were still puzzled by the inexplicable words that Shen Wuying said that day, and they also asked him, what did he mean by his words?

But every time they asked him, he would change the subject, or use some equally inexplicable words to perfunctory the past.

For example, he would say: "God has already doomed, and the old man has nothing to say."

Or, he would also say: "Surely, Miss Ling already knows?"

Regarding this, Ling Ruoyao really wanted to throw the table and scold: Girl, if I know, do I still need to ask you?If it weren't for the sake of you being an elder, I...I...I would have slapped you to death long ago!

As for Shen Wuying's second answer, Huangfu Yi would turn his attention to Ling Ruoyao and ask her, which made Ling Ruoyao very irritable and unable to explain clearly.

In the end, the two agreed that if Shen Wuying refused to tell them, they would never mention this matter again!The day hurts to live. .

Gradually, the two of them really didn't mention this matter again, but they still couldn't let it go in their hearts, and they still wanted to know the answer.

This day, Ling Ruoyao took care of Huangfu Yi as usual, serving him tea and water, taking care of him meticulously.

For this, Huangfu Yi felt very satisfied.

After feeding him the medicine, Ling Ruoyao sat by the bed and talked with him. The two of them chatted casually. Although the topic was not nutritious, the atmosphere seemed very harmonious.

Suddenly, Huangfu Yi changed the subject, even his face became serious, and he said in a low tone: "Ruoyao, after I recover from my injury, let's go back to Beijing together."

While playing with the bracelet on her wrist, the movement of her hand stopped immediately, Ling Ruoyao was stunned, and after a while, she nodded lightly and responded in a low voice.

The reason why she left the capital was to avoid him, and she didn't want to see him again.But now, they have cleared up their previous suspicions, eliminated the estrangement and resentment, she no longer resented him, no longer needed to avoid him, and it was time to return to Beijing.

Presumably Ling Yan and Ling Qinglian at home are also very worried about her.

Seeing that she agreed, Huangfu Yi was overjoyed for a while, and without any explanation, he stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms, as if holding a rare treasure, with extra care.

He didn't make this trip in vain, and he finally kept her safe until the clouds opened to see the moon, allowing her to return to his side.

***

The two people in Shenyutang live a very carefree life, with all sorts of boredom.But those people in the capital have their own thoughts.

Inside the Four Princes' Mansion.

Ye Yuan was ordered to manage the affairs of the mansion, but he handled them in an orderly manner without any mistakes.

But after all, he is only Huangfu Yi's subordinate, not the master of the four princes' mansion. His handling of housework these days has already caused the dissatisfaction of the two side concubines in the mansion.If Huangfu Yi didn't come back again, these two women would probably ask him to question him.

In fact, these two women really came to question him.

As usual, Ye Yuan came to Huangfu Yi's study on time.Even though he was not in the mansion recently, nor did he go to the study to read, but he still cleaned the study very neatly.

Ever since he followed Huangfu Yi's side, he almost always cleaned the study room, and never handed it over to other servants.

This has become his habit, and it is difficult to change it.

After wiping the desk with a rag, he began to organize the calligraphy and paintings in the big vase next to the desk.

He took out all the scrolls in the vase and put them on the desk. He squatted down and wiped the vase carefully before putting those scrolls in the vase again.

But he didn't want to, he didn't hold it steady for a while, and a scroll slipped out of his hand and fell to the ground. The scroll that hadn't been fastened in the first place opened suddenly when it fell to the ground.

Hastily putting the other scrolls in his hand back into the vase, Ye Yuan hurriedly bent over to pick up the scroll, but when he saw the content painted on the scroll, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

On the picture scroll, there is a graceful and pretty woman with a bright and charming smile. The woman's eyebrows and eyes are extraordinarily delicate and beautiful. Those beautiful eyes seem to be alive, clear and bright.

The person who drew this picture must have been in a good mood when he drew this picture, otherwise, how could he have painted this woman with such a bright smile, lively and playful?

Staring at the woman on the picture scroll, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and raised a faint smile, but there was a bit of complexity and bitterness in the smile.

"Yeyuan—"

And just when he was in a deep trance, a sharp and high-pitched shout suddenly came from outside the study, abruptly interrupting his contemplation.

Quickly regaining his senses, he quickly picked up the scroll and put it away.

Before he had time to put away the scroll, two bright figures came in from the outside and walked straight towards him.

"Ye Yuan." Su Yuhe walked to the desk, and was about to talk to him, but saw that he was facing away from them, burying his head in something, and was very puzzled at the moment, "What are you doing?"

Startled, Ye Yuan was stunned for a moment, and tried his best to keep himself calm. After a while, he slowly turned around, and his slightly thin cheeks had returned to his usual expression.

Hiding the scroll behind his back, he bowed his head towards the two and said in a low voice, "I don't know what the two side concubines want from me?"

"What are you holding in your hand?" Su Yuhe didn't answer him, but asked in a cold voice.

She intuitively felt that what he was holding in his hand must not be something good, otherwise, how could he be hiding?

"It's nothing, it's just that when I was cleaning just now, I accidentally dropped a calligraphy and painting on the ground." Ye Yuan said with a light smile, and put the scroll hidden behind him back into the vase casually and naturally.

But who knows, just as he put the scroll back into the vase with his front hand, Su Yuhe picked up the scroll with his back hand and opened it all at once.

When she saw the pretty and upright woman on the scroll, she was stunned for a moment, with a displeased expression on her pretty face.

"Sister Yao, look!" said angrily, she handed the scroll to Yao Qingru, and winked at her.

Looking down, Yao Qingru was also stunned, his face suddenly became ugly, but he didn't speak aloud.

"Who painted this painting?" Turning back to look at Ye Yuan, Su Yuhe asked sharply, looking at him very sharply.

Facing her questioning, Ye Yuan remained calm and calm, and didn't take her questioning seriously at all: "This is the study of the prince, and everything in this study naturally belongs to the prince."

"You said this was painted by the prince?" Su Yuhe couldn't believe it even more, and became even more angry. Even his eyes were stained with anger, "How could the prince draw that bitch Ling Ruoyao?"

"Concubine Su, please pay attention to your words." Frowning, Ye Yuan suddenly became displeased, and reminded without thinking too much.

However, his words stimulated Su Yuhe, and she immediately became manic: "You dare to tell me what to do? These days, you have the final say on the affairs of the entire palace, and you still pretend to be the master? You It's just a servant! If the prince didn't want to keep you by his side, you would have been kicked out of the palace long ago!"

Ye Yuan pursed her thin lips tightly and said nothing, but her gaze became colder when she looked at her.

"Yuhe, don't say a few words." Seeing that the atmosphere became tense and tense, Yao Qingru hurriedly persuaded, and reached out to grab Su Yuhe's arm.

Subconsciously dodging to the side, Su Yuhe dodged Yao Qingru's hand stretched out to her.

But something happened that none of the three of them expected. Just when Su Yuhe was avoiding Yao Qingru, Yao Qingru's outstretched hand was too late to take back, and he grabbed the scroll in her hand.

Coupled with Su Yuhe's inertia of turning sideways, the scroll in her hand was also moved to the side, and a crisp clicking sound was heard immediately, and a long crack was torn out of the scroll in her hand.

"Sister Yao..." Su Yuhe looked at Yao Qingru in surprise, and hurriedly said, "How can you tear off the prince's painting?"

Yao Qingru was also very surprised, but when she questioned her, her dissatisfaction rose, and she said coldly: "How can you say that I tore it up? If you didn't hide to the side, I wouldn't even have this painting I can't even touch it!"

For a moment, the atmosphere became tense, and neither of the two would give in to the other. They had to push the blame on the other and let the other take responsibility.

And Ye Yuan, who was standing behind the desk, looked like he was at his leisure, looking at the two of them lazily, watching how they were fighting among themselves, and wanted to see what kind of argument they would have in the end. result.

However, the result disappointed him a bit.

After arguing for a while, the two suddenly reached an alliance and began to discuss countermeasures together.

"Sister Yao, what do you think we should do now?" Su Yuhe looked at her in embarrassment, and then at the scroll in his hand, his face was very ugly.

Also looking at a loss on the face, Yao Qingru sighed and said, "What else can I do? Get rid of it quickly, and don't let the prince see it."

When she said this, a sly and smug look flashed in the depths of her eyes.

"How to deal with it?" Su Yuhe didn't notice the strangeness in her eyes, she only cared about the picture scroll in her hand, upon hearing her words, she hurriedly asked.

Putting on a pensive look, Yao Qingru said in a low voice: "It seems that we can only burn it. I only hope that the prince will not find out."

"hope so……"

Ye Yuan still didn't speak, but looked at the two of them with a bit of coldness.

He is just a servant, and dare not point fingers, but if the prince comes back and knows that his most cherished scroll has been destroyed, what kind of reaction will he have?