Zhuang Qin was very moved. Although Ye Wanwan was not her biological daughter, as a legitimate young lady, she still respected her stepmother.
"But I'm afraid that Prince Run's Mansion has bad intentions." What she is worried about now is not her own body, but the Ye family. When she marries, she will follow her husband. No matter how bad Ye Zhaoru is, he is still her husband. The Ye family also has her hard work.
She can't let others harm the Ye family.
The Ye family has lost its glory and cannot let anything happen again.
Ye Wanwan didn't care that much: "It's just a leap king, nothing to be afraid of. If Ye Furong wants to marry, then just let her marry."
Zhuang Qin breathed a sigh of relief: "With your words, I feel relieved."
Zhuang Qin did not ask further questions about where Ye Wanwan had been in the past three months. Since Ye Furong's matter was fine, she said no more and turned to arrange Ye Wanwan's accommodation.
Ye Wanwan stopped her: "You are still sick, so there is no need to worry about this. I will come back to see you and I won't stay here. You can rest while I go to see my father."
Speaking of which, Ye Wanwan really hadn't seen Ye Zhaoru for a long time. She hadn't stepped into the Ye family since she was deposed, and Ye Zhaoru had never looked for her.
They were obviously father and daughter, but they were strangers than outsiders. However, Ye Wanwan didn't want to get close to him. He was so lukewarm and there was no emotion involved, so everyone felt comfortable.
Ye Wanwan went to the study to look for Ye Zhaoru. Before she reached the study, she saw Ye Furong first.
Ye Furong was wearing a begonia red pomegranate skirt, golden branches and jade hairpins, and was being supported by a maid. She did not look like a girl in a boudoir at all, but looked like a married young woman.
His eyes fell on her belly, which was not bulging yet and not very old, but her posture was quite decent.
Compared with Ye Wanwan's indifference, Ye Furong's mood was much more obvious. It was obvious that the person who came was evil, and she looked like she was going to attack the enemy.
"Tsk, isn't this our eldest sister? I didn't expect to see you alive. My sister is so happy."
Ye Wanwan looked at her: "You can see it."
I was really happy, gritting my teeth.
Ye Furong walked up to Ye Wanwan with a sneer full of hatred: "I really didn't expect you to have the nerve to come back alive, but it's good to come back just in time to attend my wedding with Brother Ying. You are my
My good sister is also Mrs. Anguo. When my sister gets married, you should prepare a decent make-up."
For being able to say such shameless words without changing her expression, no wonder Zhuang Qin was so angry that she fell ill.
"Have you not searched enough in the house these days?"
Ye Furong looked confident: "I didn't plunder it, it was my father who loved me and insisted on giving it to me."
Ye Wanwan didn't know that Ye Furong had this kind of face. In the past and present life, they had not gotten along much with each other, let alone understood each other, but now they really knew each other.
Ye Wanwan took a step forward, but Ye Furong blocked her: "Where are you going?"
Ye Wanwan raised her eyebrows: "Where I go is my business, what does it have to do with you?"
Ye Furong snorted disdainfully: "It has nothing to do with me, but you have to keep the makeup."
Knowing that she would get nothing if Ye Wanwan left, Ye Furong was really shameless.
Qingsha glared: "You are trying to rob me openly."
Ye Furong's attitude was arrogant: "What is open makeup? She is my sister. Shouldn't she put on makeup when I get married? This is a rule."
"..." Has someone poured water into Ye Furong's head? How can she behave herself? Who gave her the confidence?