"Mom, do you know who the father is? Why didn't he let us touch Ye Qingwan?" she said.

"I don't know." Ning Xiuya shook her head and said: "What your father ordered about the fall into the water was to make Ye Qingwan mistake His Highness King Chen as his savior. It seems that that person wanted to bring King Chen and Ye Qingwan together. Together."

"No!" Hearing this, Ye Ningyu suddenly became excited: "Mother! We must deal with Ye Qingwan and not let him be with His Highness King Chen!"

Ning Xiuya was helpless in every possible way.

Of course she knew that her daughter also loved Shen Xun, so she didn't directly say that Shen Xun was actually determined to marry Ye Qingwan. But this was obviously muddy water! Let's not say whether Shen Xun could see it or not. Even if she fell in love with Ye Ningyu, she would still jump into the fire pit.

The person above Ye Sheng definitely has an inseparable relationship with King Chen, and King Chen wants to get close to Ye Qingwan because of her identity as the general's legitimate daughter. Everyone knows that Ye Cheng holds military power, and Ye Qingwan, as his legitimate daughter, Qing Wan is a piece of fat that every prince is eyeing now.

But since the emperor became terminally ill, he became suspicious, cruel, and tyrannical. The prince had no real power, which made people think that the emperor wanted to abolish the prince, but in fact he wanted to use this to test the temperament of the princes. In the midst of such a storm, if any prince wanted to take the lead and marry Ye Qingwan, he would be the first to be punished by the emperor.

But who is Shen Xun? Naturally, he has a way to make the emperor trust him.

In short, that person made it clear that he wanted to involve Dafang's family in this dispute over the inheritance.

After withdrawing her thoughts, Ning Xiuya looked solemn and her tone suddenly became serious: "This is not possible."

Ye Ningyu was reluctant: "Why, mother!"

She can let go of anything but the one she loves, even if she is beaten to death, she is not willing to let Shen Xun go!

Ning Xiuya looked at her daughter with a headache.

She had admired Ye Ningyu's fierceness just now, but now it seemed that Ye Ningyu was similar to her only in this way. How could she have given birth to such an ignorant daughter in her smart life?

In the end, Ning Xiuya still couldn't defeat Ye Ningyu, or she actually had some selfish intentions to deal with this arrogant guy.

So, she finally said: "I can teach her a lesson, but not too much."

Ye Ningyu's eyes lit up, and her hands that clenched the quilt trembled with excitement: "Yes!"

Ning Xiuya sighed softly and suddenly remembered something: "After this lesson, you should stop having contact with your second sister. She is not a good person."

"I know." After hearing this, Ye Ningyu's excited expression disappeared, and her heart gradually cooled down slightly. She immediately told Ning Xiuya what was in her heart: "And I always feel that it was her who pushed me down. "

Ning Xiuya felt relieved, thinking that her daughter was not hopelessly stupid, and then she said: "Let's deal with Ye Yin first and then deal with her." After saying this, Ning Xiuya turned her head to face the person next to her. Cuiyao asked in a voice that only the three of them could hear: "Where is Joy?"

Cuiyao thought for a while and then said: "I should be back in a few days."

"Send him a message and tell him to come back quickly."

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The assessment of Yunyuan Academy came as scheduled.

Ye Qingwan got up early that day. After washing, she sat in front of the dowry and Zhile dressed her up.

After working for a long time, Zhile tied her hair into a relatively complicated and heavy bun with many hairpins and gold and silver accessories inserted in it. It looked quite bulky.

Ye Qingwan looked at herself in the mirror and shook her head wordlessly.

The woman in the mirror has a rosy complexion, and the light dark blue under her eyes has been covered up by a thin layer of powder. Her eyebrows are curved like a crescent moon, and her clear eyes are as lively and lively as the autumn water in the blue pool, but it is a bit inconsistent because of the jet-black high bun.

She raised her hands and took off the headdresses that added weight one by one, and when she took them off, her buns fell away.

Zhile didn't understand why and was a little angry. She exclaimed: "Girl, what are you doing?!"

Ye Qingwan shook her head and smiled: "It looks too exaggerated. I don't like it very much."

"But today's occasion is more precious," Zhi Le said hesitantly, putting down the Bu Yao in his hand. The assessment of Yunyuan Academy can be regarded as the top priority in Beijing. Those who went to take part in the assessment or watch the excitement were all prominent figures in Beijing.

If Ye Qingwan still dressed as plainly as before, she might be ridiculed by those aristocratic girls.

"What does it have to do with me?" Ye Qingwan raised her lips and smiled, and said lightly: "I'm going for the assessment, not the draft."

Zhile was speechless by her cynical look. It was as if there was no occasion in the world worthy of her attention.

Zhiyi actually felt that his girl's words had a special meaning.

After a few moments of silence, under the gaze of the two of them, Ye Qingwan easily pulled her hair into a simple bun, then picked up a pear blossom wood hairpin from the dowry box and pinned it in her loose hair.

When the job was done, Ye Qingwan looked at herself in the mirror and suddenly felt a little dazed.

This was what she liked to do in her previous life after being ignored by Shen Xun for a long time. At that time, Shen Xun almost didn't look at her, so she had no intention of taking care of herself. Her personal maid was also favored by others because she was not favored.

The concubine bribed her to divorce her, and in the end she didn't even have anyone to comb her hair.

When a queen is in such a state of desolation, there is no one but her. Therefore, she is accustomed to tying her hair by herself, but it is usually just a simple bun.

When did she actually bring this habit to now.

At the end, she sighed softly: "That's it."

"Wouldn't this be too casual?" Zhi Le asked.

"I think it's good, my slave." Zhiyi arched her eyebrows and smiled, then her eyes fell on Ye Qingwan's dress, she thought thoughtfully: "Girl, why do you always like to wear white lately?

"

Ye Qingwan turned her head and looked back, was silent for a moment, and chuckled: "When did you see me needing a reason to do things?"

Zhiyi was speechless, but she still didn't understand.

Since that time she fell into the water, she found that Ye Qingwan basically wore white clothes and skirts whenever she was preparing to go out or in the house. Although most of Ye Qingwan's clothes were "carefully purchased" by the former Nanny Wang, she still

There are many decent ones, and they look beautiful when worn. Why do you like to wear all white? It’s not that it doesn’t look good, it just... gives an unlucky feeling to people who are old-fashioned and pedantic.

Just like Zhile.

Sure enough, Zhile cast a disapproving look at Ye Qingwan, but could only persuade her gently: "How about we change into another outfit, girl, if that doesn't work, I will be paid to go and cut one for you in person next month.

"

"You are interested." Ye Qingwan lowered her eyes and happened to see the patch on Zhile's sleeves. Her eyes narrowed and she said, "But I don't need it, so I'd better keep your money and send it back."

Zhile smiled bitterly and said: "Nothing...it doesn't matter. My brother's illness has improved recently."
Chapter completed!