The pretty mistress of Hou Ye's family

Chapter 113 Where's My Quilt?
Yao Yao didn't react in a daze, "Impossible! Why did the imperial concubine harm her grandson? And she's the grandson of the emperor?"

Qin Yilan said softly, "She is not satisfied with her daughter-in-law. She wants your third sister to step down and leave the position of second imperial concubine to a woman who can help the second prince! If your third sister gives birth to a prince , then she would have no excuse to push her off the throne of the second imperial concubine."

"Then why did you blame me? Just because I am my third sister's backer? She wants me to lose the emperor's favor for me? The protection of the Yao family?"

"Correct."

Yao Yao took several breaths before recovering, unable to speak for a long time.

She knew that all the women in the palace were not simple, but she never expected that the concubine and empress would be so vicious that even the relatives and grandchildren would dare to do so.

If she guessed correctly, the orthodox daughter-in-law the imperial concubine wants should be Miss Mu Li.

Mu Li is the woman that the emperor betrothed to the prince. If he wanted to snatch her away, it would be very difficult. In addition, his son already has a concubine, so let Mu Li marry the second prince as a concubine?Even more impossible!
So the imperial concubine wanted her third sister to step down.

The child cannot stay either.

Qin Yilan exhorted, "The emperor will definitely investigate the matter of the emperor's eldest grandson's fall. Maybe you will be summoned tomorrow. But some things can't be said indiscriminately, after all, we don't have any real evidence."

Yao Yao rolled her eyes, "Do you need to tell me? I'm not a fool."

"..." The little daughter-in-law has a really bad temper.Not at all!
Qin Yilan remained silent and said no more.

Yao Yao didn't want to ask about these trivial matters any more, so she went into the house to find a box, and started tinkering with small objects.

It looks like a dowry headdress.Not sure if she took the order.

Look at her craftsmanship, so exquisite, which girl is so honored to be able to wear the headdress she made by herself?

He seems to know the rich girl who got married recently, it should be the lady from Murong's family.

The Murong family is rich and powerful, so it is estimated that this list is fattening.

Qin Yilan secretly watched her making, and unconsciously looked at the bed, "Ahem. Ma'am, tonight...I...can I sleep on the bed?"

"Pfft—" There was a big gulp of laughter from outside the room.

This voice is Zimo's.

Yao Yao raised her eyes in embarrassment, "Master Hou, why are you so aggrieved, as if I kicked you out of the house every day. After all, this palace is also your palace, you can sleep if you want, and ask me what to do?"

Qin Yilan muttered speechlessly, "I don't know who it is, they just lock me out of the room and let me sleep in the study."

Yao Yao took two deep breaths, "Master Hou, your palace is so big, there are so many main houses and secondary houses, you can pick any house at will to solve your food and clothing, I don't understand, why do you have to share a room with me Are you still using this aggrieved tone to accuse me of mistreating you? If this gets out, I guess I will gain another bad reputation."

"Ahem——" Qin Yilan suddenly puffed up his chest and said, "Ma'am is right, since this is my palace, I should have the right to sleep there. That's the decision, I'll sleep here tonight."

Yao Yao threw her disgusted eyes directly at him, so frightened that he quickly turned his back and pointed the back of his head at her.

Anyway, he was blind and couldn't see her expression.

"Then, Lord Hou, I'll make the bed for you." Yao Yao put down her work, went to the closet, took out a quilt, and put it on the bed.

Qin Yilan muttered strangely.

It's not that cold yet, so you have to cover yourself with two quilts, right?
Ok?
and many more!

This quilt does not seem to have two layers, but?Tiled left and right?Spaced out in the middle?What does this mean?
A little angry, but he is not qualified to ask.Because he is blind.

Qin Yilan twisted his awkward face and was annoyed.

After making the bed, Yao Yao happily continued to do handwork.

Qin Yilan coughed, "Ma'am, I'm thirsty."

Yao Yao turned her head and shouted, "Zimo, did you hear that? Your Lord Hou is thirsty."

Zimo showed his brains, blinked, and laughed, "Don't make trouble, madam, my hands are sore. I just hit someone, and now I can't lift my hands."

"..."

Yao Yao huffed with a straight face, "Call Meng Tao over here."

"Mengtao is writing a love letter to her husband-in-law, busy!"

Yao Yao was shocked, "You're talking nonsense, she can't read! What kind of love letter are you writing?"

"It's okay. Brother Ling Yu is also illiterate. She writes casually, and he reads casually. If he understands it, why bother to explain it? The two of them share the same mind, and they can know each other's thoughts with just any graffiti."

"What about Wanwan?"

"She's gone drinking. Drunk!"

"You're talking nonsense again. It's impossible for her to drink."

"How is it impossible? She always said that someone poisoned the food and drink, and she wanted to test the poison for you first. After taking two sips, she passed out."

Yao Yao gritted her teeth and shouted, "I don't drink alcohol, what kind of poison will she test me for? Even if it's a poison test, can she try it?"

"This man just wants to drink a few sips of wine to find some excuses. Why does Madam want to expose her? Right Madam?"

In just one sentence, it seems that there is no one in this palace to order her.

Yao Yao's face twitched slightly, "Master Hou, is your book servant a master?"

Qin Yilan smiled proudly, "It's natural to be different if you can be my book servant. Heh... I'm thirsty, madam, I'm thirsty."

Yao Yao put down her manual work, got up again and made tea and water for him, and delivered it to him, "Master Hou, please drink tea."

"Ah."

As soon as she turned around, Yao Yao heard him nagging again, "Ma'am, I'm hungry!"

Yao Yao stopped struggling and responded directly, "I'll go to the small kitchen to see if there is anything to eat, Master Hou will wait a moment."

"Ah."

As soon as Yao Yao left the room, Qin Yilan immediately coughed and signaled, "Uh-huh—"

Zimo rushed into the room, "Master?"

Qin Yilan winked at him, and stared straight at the bed.

Zimo looked at the two quilts on the bed, chuckled, walked over, picked up the quilts and walked out of the house.

Qin Yilan snorted, "There are still some in the cabinet, take them away together!"

Zimo blinked and muttered, "Take the quilt too?"

"Take it all away!"

"Oh."

Once the cabinet was opened, it was incredible, so many quilts were an extreme test!
Zimo couldn't hold it down with his left and right hands working at the same time. In the end, there were three sticks on his head, and he couldn't see the road.

When Yao Yao came out with snacks, she happened to see the back of a man who was pressed down by seven or eight quilts and disappeared.

She was speechless, unable to recover for a long time.

She entered the room without saying a word, and saw that the two quilts on the bed were gone. She stared blankly at Qin Yilan, feeling extremely suspicious.

"Master Hou?"

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"Why... the quilt on my bed is missing?"

Qin Yilan blinked, "What? The quilt will be missing? Who took it?"

"The servants here were all taken away by Zimo, he was the only one, who else took it away? What? You didn't notice that he took the quilt?"

"I don't know, I didn't find out!"

Yao Yao was very angry, "You are talking nonsense! Master Hou has amazing hearing, you can find my existence in two steps, why can't you find me when you get to Zimo?"

"Zimo also has martial arts, and he walks without wind. It's normal that I can't hear."

"..."

(End of this chapter)