Feng Qiuhuang's concubine comes to the world

Chapter 315 Parchment 9
After returning home, Ye Yaojia stuffed the small animals that had been brought back into the cabin, planning to raise them slowly and eat them after they became fat.

In order to take good care of Ye Yaojia's little animals, Death Sacrifice immediately went to the street to find two servants, but the two servants were only responsible for taking care of the animals, and they were not even allowed to enter the side courtyard without the owner's permission. Not to mention sneaking into Ye Yaojia's room.

In the post house.

Nan Liufeng looked aggrieved, thinking that the fox fur on Ye Yaojia's body came from his own snow mountain, and it was stolen by Ye Mingyue, and he felt sullen in his heart.

If I didn't let him steal it back then, I might have made the fox fur on Yaojiao's body by myself.

That guy Ye Mingyue was really cunning, he stole his fox to make clothes for his beloved woman, and after he was done, the reputation of this good guy fell to him.

Ye Yaoche doesn't have many friends in the capital, and when she's bored, she can only go shopping by herself, but now, the streets and alleys are full of rumors about her and Ye Mingyue.

Some people said that it was Pluto who took a fancy to Miss Bai from the Prime Minister's Mansion, so he divorced her in order to be with Bai Lingling.

Some people also said that Ye Yaoqi herself did not obey women's morals, and stole men behind Ye Mingyue's back.

In short, the imagination of the common people is at its fullest at this moment, and it is only short of winning the fantasy-level Nobel Prize in Literature.

In the room, Ye Yaoqi was like a sculpture, sitting motionless at the table, and finally moved, but picked up the wine glass and poured it into his mouth.

If it was possible, she really didn't want to be idle. It would be great if she was busy all the time, so that she wouldn't keep thinking about Ye Mingyue.

That damn guy, that heartbreaker, that big liar, why did he go to the border?Could it be that he is deliberately avoiding himself?

Looking up, there is a burst of sweetness followed by spicy.

The ancient wine was extremely strong and spicy, like a burning fire, the heart, liver and lungs of those who burned it were hot.

However, at this moment, Ye Yaoxiang couldn't get hot no matter what. She could even feel that the glass of strong wine was burning desperately in her stomach, but she was cold, and her whole body was cold. It seemed to be transparent, and it was so cold that it made people shiver.

Outside the house, Ye Wuhen was dressed in white clothes like snow, looking at Ye Yaoxiang who was drinking alone inside the house, he couldn't help feeling worried.

He said he didn't love her, but in fact, he loved her to the core.

He raised his neck, and the aroma of wine entered his stomach.

Her drinking posture is so heroic, but at this moment, she gives people the urge to hug her.

Her beautiful eyes were cold, and she sat there in a white dress. She was obviously noble and arrogant by nature, but it made people feel as cold as water, so cold to the heart!
"Idle is idle, why not go for a walk with my second brother?" Ye Wuhen walked to Ye Yaojia's side lightly, raised his hand, and filled Ye Yaojia's wine glass again, which meant it was obvious.

Ye Yaoxiang was slightly stunned, watching Ye Wuhen pour the wine for herself, her face turned a little red in an instant, she turned her head away unconsciously and said, "Okay, second brother, wait for me for a while."

He smelled of alcohol all over, and hadn't washed himself off for a long time. If he went out like this, he would really be ashamed.

Ye Wuhen nodded with a smile, sat down at Ye Yaojia's table, took out a book, and began to wait slowly.

An hour later, Ye Yaoxiang came out to wash and tidy up, and when she entered, she saw Ye Wuhen with her back facing her, with an elegant posture and the same face, as magnificent as clouds, slightly loose black hair, indescribably handsome and leisurely.

Ye Yaoxiang looked at the sky with some embarrassment, only to see that the sky was dim, and it was no longer as bright as it was in the afternoon.

The days of confusion are indeed not for human beings, after only a few days, she no longer knows the time.

"It's getting late, second brother, let's stay and have dinner together." Ye Yaoxiang scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and at the same time as he ordered the death sacrifice to prepare the wine and dishes, a wine hiccup suddenly came out.

"Eh..." A strong smell of alcohol immediately came out of her throat, smelling it, Ye Yaojia couldn't help but frowned.

It's no wonder that the second brother will come, such a me, really...

"How long has it been since you had a meal?" Ye Wuhen's complexion remained unchanged, and he sat gracefully opposite Ye Yaoqi.

Before he came, he saw the servants carrying buckets of food and dumping them, and he kept muttering, "It's all for nothing, and it's not going to be dumped in the end!"

"I can't remember." Ye Yaoxiang lowered her head in embarrassment, with an annoyed expression on her face.

Could it be that it was written on her face that she didn't eat?

In just a few minutes, Death Sacrifice brought up the food and presented it to Ye Yaoqi.

It's really great that the master is willing to eat.

Back from hunting last time, the master ate a few mouthfuls, but for some reason, the master locked himself up again, and even started drinking all day long to relieve his worries.

Ye Yaoqi was bored with the rice in the bowl, and the rice grains in his mouth could almost be counted with his fingers.

"Second brother, how long has Ye Mingyue been gone?" Bored, Ye Yaoqi couldn't help asking.

Since the last farewell, it seems that I haven't seen him for more than half a month.

"Hmm... about a month or so." Ye Wuhen thought about it for a while, picked up Ye Yaojia's favorite tofu and put it in her bowl.

She really has no appetite because of Mingyue?

"It's been a month..." Ye Yaojiao muttered to herself, looking at the word "Ming" on her cuff, her beautiful eyes suddenly wrinkled again.

Outside the door, Siji looked at Ye Yaoqi in puzzlement.

Every time the master drank, he would habitually look at his own hands before he drank his sorrows. At first, he didn't understand, but now, he understood.

No matter which piece of clothes Ye Mingyue made for her master, there is always the word Ming engraved on it, on the cuffs, on the collar, on the inside...

The master finally made up his mind to forget Ye Mingyue, but now... no wonder the master is so sad, on her body, beside her, there is almost everywhere the shadow of Ye Mingyue, he is like a ghost, Lingering.

"Miss him?" Ye Wuhen smiled slightly and hooked his lips, looking at the sad Ye Yaoxiang, he couldn't help but feel pity in his heart.

Why is she bothering, Mingyue went to the border, and most of the reasons came from her.

"How is it possible, the second brother made fun of me again." After hearing this, Ye Yaoqi retorted subconsciously, her face turned red which was rare.

miss him?how is this possible?I was just waiting for his divorce letter. Without the divorce letter, she would still be Ye Mingyue's wife, and the concubine of Hades in Hades Palace.

After dinner, Ye Wuhen wanted to stay and take care of Ye Yaoqi, but was pushed away by Ye Yaoqi.

(End of this chapter)