In the previous life, Tangyuan, which was originally beautiful and peaceful, turned into a cage full of humiliation.

Even if Ye Zhaoyan opened her eyes, the look of her mother crying blood in the corner of her eyes instantly appeared in front of her eyes. Her desperate and empty eyes were horrifying, and she would never forget the heart-rending pain.

"It will be midsummer in the middle of the month. Tangyuan is full of flowers and plants, as well as lotus ponds and lotus ponds. There is also your favorite swing in it. You are always afraid of the heat and use it to escape the heat... Zhao'er!

What's wrong with you!" Mrs. Ye originally said with a happy smile on her face. She lowered her head inadvertently and found that her daughter's face was covered with tears. She couldn't help but feel shocked and hurt.

"Zhao'er just couldn't bear to leave his mother." Ye Zhaoyan lowered his head and removed the heaviness in his eyes.

Hearing her daughter's words, Ms. Ye was even more heartbroken. She reached out and stroked her daughter's hair, comforting her and saying, "Silly boy, Mom is always by your side. If it doesn't work, I will accompany you to Tangyuan to escape the summer heat."

"Mother!" Ye Zhaoyan raised his eyes, held back the pain, and pretended to be relaxed and coquettish: "Zhao'er just wants his mother to accompany him in Ye Mansion. Grandpa is in Bianxi now, and it's cold here. Can we wait for him to come back at home?"

Seeing her daughter's smile, Mrs. Ye said sadly: "I promised your father to let you go to Tangyuan to escape the summer heat in the middle of the month, but he went through a lot of trouble to arrange it for you."

Ye Zhao said nothing and gently stroked her mother's gentle face. She must not let her mother stay away from the protection of the Ye family's influence.

Seeing the sparkling tears in Ye Zhaoyan's eyes, Ye hugged her tightly and said softly: "Forget it, in this case, Zhao'er will stay in Ye Mansion with her mother!"

"Yeah!" Ye Zhaoyan nodded quickly and buried his head in his mother's arms.

Seeing that his daughter's complexion was visibly improving, Ye Fugui finally went back to rest with the bruises under his eyes.

The Ye Mansion held a dinner to celebrate Ye Zhaoyan's recovery. Before the sun set, the maid Ying'er came in to freshen up Ye Zhaoyan.

Ye Zhaoyan looked at the clothes in the box and chose a Suzhou embroidered moonflower pleated satin skirt.

That was Xue Huaidan's birthday gift to her.

Ye Zhaoyan didn't care much about these things in her previous life, but now she has more important intentions.

"Ying'er, help me pull up my hair."

"Yes." Ying'er picked up the wooden hairpin and quickly tied it into a double bun.

The person in the mirror has skin as smooth as gel, eyebrows like willow tips, eyes looking forward, and red lips slightly raised.

Ye Zhaoyan has such a good color even without applying any powder. It's a pity that she used to wear plain clothes and simple hairpins, and she was used to walking through the military academy grounds, so the pearls and jade would be covered with dust.

Ying'er was about to change her clothes when she suddenly heard a loud noise outside the courtyard.

"Sister, don't be so hasty. What will you do if you bump into her?" A calm and restrained voice asked worriedly.

"I clearly heard the day before yesterday that she was getting sick quickly..." A somewhat wanton voice laughed, and the volume gradually decreased.

Ye Zhaoyan asked Ying'er to open the door curtain, and saw two young and beautiful girls in the yard, both gorgeously dressed and exquisitely dressed.

One of the women wore a goose-yellow brocade jacket and a light blue gauze skirt, which reached her waist. Her smooth black hair was spread over her shoulders, making her look noble and dignified.

This woman is none other than Xue Zhiyan, a real cousin of the Xue family, and the most outstanding girl in the Xue family.

And the other woman wearing a bright red gauze skirt, with a beautiful face, slim figure and arrogant temperament is Xue Youling.

The two of them were homeless when they were young. After Xue Huaidan got married, one of them achieved enlightenment and ascended to heaven. They also lived a arrogant life. They were carefully cultivated under Xue Huaidan's instructions. They are both extremely intelligent people.

Not only was he proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but he was also quite popular with the old lady. Especially Xue Zhiyan, whose piano skills were comparable to those of court musicians, which made Madam Xue full of praise.

Two people in the yard were maliciously speculating about "the daughter on the couch".

On weekdays, they dress up extremely gorgeously, and look stunning next to Ye Zhaoyan. Even if they give Ye Zhaoyan some fashionable goodies, they will eventually "borrow" them accidentally.

After hearing that Ye Zhaoyan was seriously ill and unconscious, Xue Youling already behaved like a young lady from the Ye family in front of her servants. If Ye Zhaoyan failed, she would naturally have to fight for the top spot.

Now that she knew Ye Zhaoyan had woken up, she was inevitably unhappy.

The name of the only eldest lady in the Ye family is more luxurious than any jewelry.

Ye Zhaoyan lowered his eyes and said nothing. In her previous life, she was simple-minded and devoted herself to the art of war and martial arts, and never paid attention to these small things. Until the fall of Ye Mansion, she and her mother were imprisoned. In order to please Xue Jianlong, the Xue sisters personally

Broken her kneecap.

Just when the two of them were still thinking about it, they saw an elegant figure approaching.

"We haven't seen each other for a long time, and the two sisters are even more touching." Ye Zhaoyan said with a smile as he approached, just like the way he warmly received the two sisters in his previous life.

After seeing Ye Zhaoyan clearly, Xue Youling's eyes lit up and he immediately smiled, but a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, but it was fleeting.

Xue Zhiyan was not surprised to see that Ye Zhaoyan looked good, not as sickly as the rumors said, and his appearance was very decent.

"Today's dinner is specially prepared for sister Zhaoyan, why are you dressed so plainly?" Xue Youling's face was concerned, but there was a gloating smile in his eyes.

"Zhaoyan's appearance is ordinary. It doesn't matter whether he is dressed up or not." Ye Zhaoyan said softly.

"Haha, sister, what kind of nonsense are you talking about?" Xue Youling rolled her eyes, covered her mouth and chuckled, "If sister doesn't mind, I will choose clothes for you."

Without waiting for Ye Zhaoyan to answer, he had already dragged her hand into the house and rushed towards the dressing table full of makeup boxes.

Xue Zhiyan walked in and saw the Suzhou embroidery pleated satin skirt on the shelf, and she slowed down in surprise.

As usual, Ye Zhaoyan is the last to buy this kind of gorgeous dress.

Her clothes are indeed gorgeous, but how can they compare with this dress? If Ye Zhaoyan wears this dress tonight... Xue Zhiyan's calm face can no longer hold up.

Ye Zhaoyan didn't like to dress up in the past, but her dressing table still had nine large and small makeup boxes.

Xue Youling looked at these exquisite and valuable jewelry and couldn't help but her eyes lit up.

Xue Zhiyan, who prided herself on being noble, couldn't help but take a look. If these things could be used for her, she would definitely have her own style at Jindu's banquets, but it was a pity that this ignorant vulgar person occupied them in vain.

Xue Youling chose a jasper gold walking stick, a pearl tendril hairpin, beaded gold earrings and a glass and jade bracelet. She arranged Ye Zhaoyan's hair into a new bun and put on the pearl hairpin thoughtfully.

Ying'er hesitated to speak at the side, Xue Youling's hairstyle was clearly a Chaoyun Xiangxiang bun, and paired with these heavy and simple jewelry, it looked like the dress of a married woman, not a young girl who had not yet grown her hair.
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