Ye Fan stood up, walked to Mrs. Li in a stroll, reached out and raised her small chin, and there was a hint of boredom and contempt in her sharp eyes, and it was another thing that didn't know how to move forward and backward.

Mrs. Li raised her lips and looked at him with a smile, but she didn't see the expected doting in her eyes. Her sharp eyes made her frightened, and her delicate body trembled slightly, and she stuttered: "City Lord!"

"Li Shi was crazy and talked nonsense, hitting the young city lord. From today on, she was demoted to a lower-class concubine and went to Lexiang to take good care of her illness." Ye Fan let go of her chin, "If you can't recover from the illness, don't come out."

Leaving the alley!

recuperate!

Mrs. Li finally realized that she could be petty, not abide by the rules, not take the Lord Zhaoping seriously, bully other wives, concubines, and concubines, but she could not touch the young city lord who was not at home for many years and cried: "No, Lord City! You can't treat me like this, I have your flesh and blood."

"Father, this is just a trivial matter, no..." Ye Shuhua felt unbearable. When he was traveling around, he had recited mantras for death row prisoners and recited various auspicious mantras a thousand and eight times for the fetus in Mrs. Li's womb. In his opinion, it was a trivial matter and did not think that what Mrs. Li did was wrong. If Zhaoping County had not been angry, he would have agreed to her request.

"Yehua, don't say much." Zhaoping County Lord interrupted his plea.

"Young City Lord, I am pregnant for the first time. I am determined to be born safely. I will be blessed with your Buddha's light. I am not intentionally offending you. Please take care of me..." Mrs. Li is a smart person. After knowing that she was wrong, she immediately changed her strategy. At this moment, only Ye Shuhua, who is the most compassionate, can save her and shouted in tears.

Madam Zhou accepted the look of the Zhaoping County Lord, and quickly stuffed Mrs. Li's mouth with a veil, so as not to let Ye Shuhua be softer and make things worse by her request.

Ye Fan turned around and said, "Yuxian."

"Ah?" Song Ruoxi didn't understand why Ye Fan called her name at this time. She was stunned for a moment and stood up, "Father, daughter-in-law is here."

"You will deal with this matter." Ye Fan said.

"Ah?" Song Ruoxi was stunned for a moment. What did she care about? Why did she drag her into the water? He instantly understood what Ye Fan meant. He was so angry that he severely punished Mrs. Li, but then he thought about the fetus in her belly. In addition, Ye Shuhua had the intention of pleading, so he wanted to give Mrs. Li a little carelessly. However, although he was not a king, he was the lord of a city. He had to do what he said and it was difficult to take back the punishment he said, so he took the opportunity to hand over this matter to her. Like Ye Shuhua, she was a Buddhist disciple. He felt that she would be kind and merciless. In this way, he not only saved his face, but also saved his concubine, and had a great idea of ​​fighting.

Song Ruoxi figured out what Ye Fan meant, glanced at everyone, and saw that the Lord of Zhaoping looked a little angry, and obviously guessed Ye Fan's intention; Ye Shuhua nodded with a smile, with a look of trust, Ye Shuting was worried, and the others all looked like they were watching the show.

If she had offended Mrs. Li, she would have offended the county lord Zhaoping, who had long wanted to punish Mrs. Li. Should she pretend to be confused and continue to punish Mrs. Li? Or would she be smart and obey Ye Fan's intentions and give up Mrs. Li lightly?

"Father, do you have no objection to how your daughter-in-law deals with Mrs. Li?" Song Ruoxi asked.

Ye Fan's eyes flashed and said, "No one can object to your disposal opinions, including me."

"Thank you, father." This sentence was done. Song Ruoxi smiled lightly, walked to Madam Li and stood in front of Madam Li, looking at her cheeks covered with tears, frowned, and was such a delicate and pitiful beauty. It was really unbearable, but a pitiful person must have something to hate, with a slightly slight look. "Although Master Deyu's reputation in the Amitabha Temple outside the city is not as famous as Master Jueming, he is also a famous monk. If Madam Li really thinks about the fetus in her belly, please ask Master Deyu to enter the palace to recite scriptures and pray for the fetus. Madam Keli gave up the master, but ignored the city rules and made such inappropriate requests to the young city lord, who was punished by the common people and the inferior people.

Except for Ye Shuhua, others were not surprised by Song Ruoxi's words. Fengxiantang's affairs and her ruthlessness when dealing with the bottle all showed that she was not a kind person. Mrs. Li's almond eyes showed horror and shook her head desperately, and she burst into tears. She was willing to leave the alley to recuperate, so she would not die!

"I think she is pregnant and Li Lane is too desolate. I will temporarily be confined to Huayan Hospital. After giving birth to a child, I will move to Li Lane to recuperate." Song Ruoxi decided not to hesitate and decided to stand on the side of the Zhaoping County Lord. He would rather offend his father-in-law who was not often met than offend his mother-in-law, the immediate boss.

It was better to be confined to Huayanyuan than to be locked in the alley. Mrs. Li's pale face regained a trace of blood, and tears were not as much as before.

The county lord Zhaoping did not intend to take Mrs. Li's life, and was very satisfied with the result. The anger on his face was swept away. There was a hint of mockery in his eyes when he looked at Ye Fan. This time he calculated the wrong thing.

Ye Shuhua frowned slightly and pondered without saying a word.

Ye Shuting patted her chest gently.

Everyone else looked at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't even look at Mrs. Li, and waved, "Drag Li Shi out."

Mrs. Li, who was soft and soft, was taken out by two maids and locked up in Huayanyuan. Madam Zhou followed her, cleaned up the people in Huayanyuan, arranged another group of people to guard Mrs. Li, and told them to "serve" Li.

After dealing with Mrs. Li's affairs, Ye Fan did not stay in Danning House for too long and took his three sons to Zhongyong Hall. When he went out, Ye Shuhua looked back at Song Ruoxi who was left by the Zhaoping County Lord. The others bowed and retreated.

"Child, thank you!" County Lord Zhaoping held Song Ruoxi's hand.

Song Ruoxi smiled and said, "Mother, I am your daughter-in-law."

The county lord Zhaoping understood the meaning of Song Ruoxi's words, patted her hand, and smiled happily, and the fine wrinkles at the corners of her eyes appeared. She was more and more fond of this daughter-in-law.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law chatted for a while, and Song Ruoxi returned to Dongyuan. At noon, Ye Shuhua did not come back. At dusk, Xiao Shunzi came to inform him that the city lord stayed at the young city lord to discuss matters and would not come back for supper.

After Song Ruoxi spent dinner, he leaned on the soft couch and read the book all the time. He wanted to wait for Ye Shuhua to come back and talked so that the idiot would not be able to make a mistake for Mrs. Li.

"Pa" Song Ruoxi fell asleep in a daze. The book in his hand fell to the ground and made a light sound. Xiangduo and Mint who were dozing against the stove were awakened by the sound. Xiangduo looked up at Shichenzhong, and saw that Hai Shi was right, and said, "Mrs. Young Master, it's very late. You go to bed first, don't wait for the young city lord."

"I'm not sleepy, you guys go to bed first." Song Ruoxi covered his mouth and yawned, picked up the book that fell from the ground, and opened it.

Xiangduo and Mint knew her temper and didn't persuade her. One of them got up to cut candle flowers, and the other went to the kitchen to serve midnight snacks. Song Ruoxi sometimes slept early and did not eat midnight snacks, but Silkworm and Xiangcao were always prepared. Dengyingcheng's family is a big business, and this is still a waste.

After a while, I entered the warm cucumber, lotus seeds, rouge rice porridge with mint, "Mrs. Young lady, have a sip of porridge!"

"I'm really a little hungry." Song Ruoxi smiled, took the bowl and took a few sips, "This is the craft of vanilla, this girl is not asleep yet!"

"Oh, I lost again." Mint sighed.

"What's wrong? Who are you betting with? What did you lose?" Song Ruoxi asked with a raised eyebrows.

"I said, the young lady knew who cooked it as soon as she tasted it. She said that the young lady would definitely not taste it. We bet that she lost to me five purses." Xiangduo stretched out five fingers and smiled very proudly.

"Five! Mint, you are really..." Song Ruoxi shook his head, "Mint, make me two purses, next time you bet with Xiangduo, I will help you pay a thousand and let you win."

Mint's eyes lit up and she said excitedly: "Mrs. Young lady, we are sure. Next time you will help me win her."

"Mrs. Young Madam, you can't help her like this!" Xiangduo stomped her feet and said unrestrainedly.

Song Ruoxi held back his smile and said, "Then you make three purses for me, and I will help you. Whoever pays the price is higher, I will help you."

"Mrs. I will make four purses for you."

"Make five."

“Six.”

“Seven.”

“Eight.”

...

Song Ruoxi smiled and drank porridge while watching the two of them increase their pensions one by one.

"If you keep shouting like this, I guess the young lady can open a shop specializing in selling purses in the city." Hongxiao walked in with a smile.

"Hongxiao, don't expose my intentions. Just wait until I sell my purse, I'll invite you to eat Hong." Song Ruoxi smiled.

"Oh, I'm so quick-talking. I'm watching a sum of money fly like this." Hongxiao slapped her mouth gently and smiled, "Mrs. Young lady, it's not too early, you're feeling uncomfortable, so you'd better take a rest earlier!"

"I just ate something and then slept." Song Ruoxi put down the empty bowl, picked up the book and looked at it. As he looked, the book in his hand fell to the ground again.

"Mrs. Young Madam, the bed is laid out, go to bed!" Xiangduo picked up the book and put it aside.

Song Ruoxi looked at Shichenzhong with sleepy eyes. It was already midnight. Ye Shuhua hadn't come back yet. There would be nothing wrong with him to deal with it, right? Ye Fan's training successor was too anxious. He planned to train the person overnight? He yawned and went to bed with a wide clothes. It was so late that he came back and she didn't have the energy to say anything to him.

While sleeping in a daze, Song Ruoxi felt a pair of slightly cool hands wandering on her back and suddenly woke up. The curtain was put down, the light was unclear and it was not clear, but he could feel his warm breath lingering in his ears, and he pouted, "Your hands are so cold."

Ye Shuhua hurriedly shrank his hands back and rubbed against the bed for a while, as if he was warming his hands. Then he lifted the quilt, got in, and reached out to hug her into his arms.

Song Ruoxi was so lazy that he didn't want to talk, so he rubbed his arms around him and found a comfortable position to continue to close his eyes and sleep.
Chapter completed!