The legitimate daughter of the General's manor and the Young Master of the Marquis's residence swapped bodies, embarking on their own hilarious lives.
Before the swap, Ye Wanqing'...
When Ye Wanqing climbed over the wall and returned to the bedroom, Fu Yi was already sitting in the room waiting for her. He saw her tiptoeing to take off her nightgown, roll it up into a ball and hide it in the secret compartment of the closet.
He quietly stood behind her, raised his hand to block Ye Wanqing's hand from closing the secret compartment, and a gentle voice came faintly, "Xu'er, where have you been?"
Ye Wanqing was startled and stammered, "The toilet."
"Then what?"
"No, no more."
Fu Yi smiled warmly, "Think about it again. For example, if you climbed over the wall, ran into the alley, and ate wontons at the night snack stall at the entrance of East Street."
Ye Wanqing smiled awkwardly, "Brother, you know everything and you still ask me."
"Are you tired of the food at the Marquis' Mansion?"
"No, it's fine." She quickly shook her head and explained, "I just want to eat wontons."
"Do you want to eat wontons, or do you want to see Murong Yan?" Fu Yi casually opened the secret compartment in her closet, only to see several long skirts, rouge, powder, hairpins and jewelry filled up inside.
"Brother..." Ye Wanqing watched nervously as Shen Xu's collection was exposed, reaching out to close the secret compartment. "I promise not to touch these things!"
Fu Yi's heart trembled slightly, and he felt extremely guilty.
He acquiesced and said, "Since Xu'er likes it, I will keep this secret."
"Brother, you won't hit me anymore?" Ye Wanqing looked up at his obsidian face in surprise, but saw that his lips were tightly closed, as if he was thinking about something.
"A Xu, I won't let anyone bully you again." Fu Yi gently touched her hair, with an apologetic tone in his voice.
Ye Wanqing frowned and complained in her heart, aren't you the one who bullies Chen Xu the most?
How did you get the title of the Great Devil? Don’t you have any idea?
"Brother, it's getting late. I want to go to bed." Ye Wanqing quickly ordered him to leave.
Although Fu Yi had taken good care of her these past few days, this was exactly what made her panic.
This pervert might be planning some big move, and he even knows how many wontons he has eaten. Who knows what bad idea he has.
"Xu'er, tell me, why have you been so uneasy lately?"
Fu Yi was not in a hurry to leave. He calmly closed the secret compartment of her wardrobe, held her hand, helped her sit on the chair, and sat on the other side.
"No, nothing. Brother, you know everything, how dare I act rashly in front of you."
Fu Yi saw how cautious she was in her words and said distressedly, "Don't be afraid, Xu'er. Go ahead and do whatever you want to do. I will definitely help you."
"Brother, I really need to go to sleep. Can you guys have a good night too?" Ye Wanqing wanted to send him away anxiously. The inherent sense of oppression from the big devil made her very nervous.
Even though Aunt Ye was fearless, she was still inferior to him in terms of momentum.
"Okay, then Xu'er, go to bed early." Fu Yi smiled and didn't ask any more questions. He stood up and walked to the door, not forgetting to turn around and ask, "What do you want for breakfast tomorrow?"
Ye Wanqing just breathed a sigh of relief, then shuddered again, "Whatever."
"good."
…
In the darkness of the night, half of the obsidian surface shone with an eerie light in the firelight. Fu Yi held a letter in his hand and slowly placed it on the fire to burn it, the curve of his mouth gradually deepening.
"Murong Yan, you want to drive me out of the capital so that you can get closer to my sister. We'll see."
Fu Yi raised his hand, and a dark shadow fell behind him, saying respectfully: "Young Master, it has been done."
"I've been gone for so many days. Has anything happened in the southern border?"
"Nothing special happened. The Marquis has also set off from the southern border."
Fu Yi threw the burnt remains of the letter into the basin, licked his lips, and after a moment, ordered, "Go and make things difficult for my father. Make him stay in the southern border for a while longer."
The shadow hesitated and said, "If… if the Patriarch knew about this…"
"No problem, just go ahead and do it."
"yes."
“By the way, let’s send someone to cause some trouble to General Ye’s Mansion. Don’t think that the person is dead, humph.”
…
At the same time, the East Palace
Murong Yan had just changed out of his damp pants when a dark figure appeared in front of the window. "Your Highness, the letter you sent to the Southern Territory was intercepted."
"Oh, if I don't intercept him, I wouldn't be called Fu Yi. Fortunately, I have two plans. Let's wait and see."
"I learned that the Third Prince met with two people from the North Sea yesterday. I'm afraid there will be new moves."
"My third brother is really persistent. Keep staring at him."
Murong Yan said calmly, "By the way, find a chance to go to the Dali Temple and get the case file on the murder of Miss Ye from the General's Mansion for me to see."
"yes."
…
The next day, Ye Wanqing still sneaked over the wall and left the mansion. Fu Yi did not try to stop her, but only sent someone to follow her from a distance.
She made an appointment with Murong Yan, saying that she wanted to go to General Ye's mansion to pay her respects to Miss Ye.
Murong Yan was puzzled by this and said that you two didn't get along in the first place, so why did you go to pay your respects to her now?
Ye Wanqing said gloomily, "We don't have any deep hatred. I forgave her for what she did before. Now that she's dead, we also have some responsibility. Let's go and take a look."
Murong Yan uttered an "oh" and refused, "But I'm still in solitary confinement. I can only sneak out. If Commander Ye catches me, I'll be punished. I still have to go back to copy books. I won't go."
"How come you can't be relied upon for anything?" she complained angrily. "You're not good at anything, and you're always the biggest troublemaker."
"Chen Xu! You're really getting more and more outrageous. It seems I was put in solitary confinement because I stood up for the dog, and the dog blames me for causing trouble."
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