peasant ugly daughter-in-law

Chapter 143: The Beginning of a Misunderstanding (1)
Finally, a crack appeared on Feng Li's stern face, he hesitated to speak, wanted to explain but didn't know what to say, the coldness in his eagle eyes was replaced by guilt, his deception to Ye Qingqing was an indisputable fact.

Three years ago, he took Ye Qingqing away as he wished, away from the man who made him feel uneasy, and after two years healed the "darkness" on Ye Qingqing's right face, but he was worried that Ye Qingqing would go back to find that man.

Although it was out of consideration for Ye Qingqing, it was more or less selfish. The whereabouts of the emperor's uncle were unknown, and he only had her as his cousin's relatives. It didn't take long for this lie to be unintentionally exposed by the old man Xuan Qing who made a sudden visit. Ye Qingqing couldn't bear his deception, and left in a rage. He didn't get her whereabouts again until half a year ago, but today she mercilessly let him leave Except for his words, she didn't pay attention to him at all before.

When Feng Li regained consciousness from the memory, the door in front of him was half closed, he crossed his arm across the crack without thinking.

"Fengli, be careful!" Ye Qingqing closed the door hastily, because she closed the door with great force because of anger, but fortunately she has quick eyesight and quick hands, otherwise Fengli would still be strong, and his arm wouldn't be broken?

I never thought that it was Ye Qingqing's action that sparked hope in Fengli's eyes. There was no superfluous expression, and he was even a bit serious and cold, "Qingqing, you should call me cousin." ?

Ye Qingqing gave Fengli an annoyed look, the contempt in her beautiful eyes was undisguised, "Give me some sunshine and it will shine brightly, hurry up and leave me, and delay my business." Then she turned around and turned to the ugly slave next to her. He ordered, "I'll leave it to you. Anyway, don't let him appear in front of me."

"Okay." Chou Nu took Ye Qingqing's place and blocked the door. He regained his male status, a head taller than Ye Qingqing, but his voice was as nice as a silver bell. His ruined appearance remained unchanged, except for his eyes. Even her forehead and cheeks were covered under the black veil, although it was a bit strange, but wasn't Ye Qingqing the same as the shopkeeper?So outsiders didn't pay much attention to him.

Ye Qingqing stopped turning around and walked towards the wooden stairs, and was about to go back to the room to tidy up before opening the door for business, when Fengli's cold voice faintly came from behind, "I'll be back tomorrow."

Ye Qingqing paused slightly, gritted his teeth, and tried not to care, he couldn't just be taken away by someone, right?
She went up to the second floor, and before she opened the door to enter the room, her big disciple Hong Xiu, who closed the door, ran towards her panting.

"Master, someone is coming from the palace!"

Hongxiu was Ye Qingqing's first and last apprentice, a girl from a good family that Ye Qingqing rescued from Ren Yazi almost two and a half years ago, Hongxiu was one year older than Ye Qingqing, and their generations were exactly the opposite .Hongxiu has experienced the miserable days of not finishing her last meal, and her family had to sell her to others in order to support her younger brother.

Because of this, Hongxiu knows how to cherish the current life, and she puts extra effort into cooking, and Hongxiu is also extremely careful in doing things, which makes Ye Qingqing, who is sensitive to the word "trust", very relieved.

In less than three years, they have come all the way, with ups and downs, bitterness and sweetness. Although they are masters and apprentices in name, their relationship is better than that of sisters.

"Master, let's go back to the house and do it?" After getting along with each other, they could speak freely, and smiled ambiguously at Ye Qingqing with red sleeves and eyes.

Ye Qingqing raised her hand and rewarded Hongxiu with "stir-fried chestnuts" on her forehead, turned around and entered the room, her face was calm, she even joked with Hongxiu, but she was already thinking about the news from the palace, her mood was slightly depressed, she I still remember the first time it was announced that she had entered the palace—the first emperor was critically ill, and the prince was poisoned and unconscious. Fortunately, he woke up from that nightmare.

Hongxiu followed behind Ye Qingqing, and at the same time brought Ye Qingqing a bunch of light blue pleated skirts from the closet, elegant and fresh, not appearing wealthy in a place like the palace, but not rude either.

Seeing Ye Qingqing's preoccupied look, she joked: "There are still a few months left in the three-year filial piety period. When the emperor chooses the talent show, does Master have any ideas?"

Ye Qingqing came back to her senses, raised her eyebrows lightly, "Xiao Nizi, do you think that I will enter the palace as a concubine, so that you can spend your life in glory?" She stood in front of the bronze mirror, looking at the red sleeve behind her from the mirror, blurred. Clearly, only Hongxiu could see a vague smile on his face.

"Hehe, master still understands me." Hongxiu smiled heartlessly, "The emperor can see how good he is as an apprentice to master. If he enters the palace, will the future life be carefree? Then there will be no need to be a disciple every day." What do you say, Master?" The tone was laughing, but the truth of the words accounted for most of the words. She had never asked Ye Qingqing before, but she still guessed from Ye Qingqing's occasional distractions that Ye Qingqing had There have been sad memories, or a man has appeared.

"If you want to be beautiful, if you talk nonsense again, I'll sell you into the palace. I'll pretend to be a retirement fund." Ye Qingqing pretended to be angry, but her eyes exposed under the veil were full of smiles.

Ye Qingqing stopped talking, closed her eyes, closed them, the corners of her eyes kept twitching, and she always felt that something was about to happen.

She took away the ugly slave three years ago, and later she left Hongxiu again. Apart from these two people, the closest relationship to her is probably Shengshang, a little boy who ascended the throne at the age of eight and is only ten years old today.

Ye Qingqing thought she was summoned to the palace, and got into the carriage, never thought that Li Dehai, the chief internal officer, would drive her to a place in the suburbs.

The little emperor has a cute and beautiful baby face, and he follows her and calls her "sister, sister". Don't look at him as cute and coquettish, but he is actually a very small fox. Remember how he met her? exist……

"Sister, do you miss me?"

A boyish voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Ye Qingqing's thoughts.

At the same time Ye Qingqing raised her eyes, a small head popped into her arms, the little head raised her eyes, revealing her fair and pink cheeks, her big eyes sparkling, extremely cute, like a puppy, scared No woman can resist it. I think she was fooled by his innocence at the beginning, but fortunately, she has more or less resistance now.

Ye Qingqing stretched out her hand and pinched the little emperor's soft face unceremoniously, "What's the matter? What else do you want from me?"

The little emperor's big eyes turned into crescent moons with a smile, like a kitten flattering its master, his cheeks rubbed against Ye Qingqing's clothes, "What my sister said is so funny, why is my sister willing to let me beg for help? "It's quite coquettish.

Ye Qingqing looked down at this pink and innocent smiling face, and returned a big smile, thinking in her heart how to slap him to death, now she can be sure that the little emperor must have something to ask her to help, think about it so messy She was melancholy about the matter, if it wasn't for this brat, she would definitely not have settled down in this capital city full of troubles.

(End of this chapter)