Chapter 45 Whose Home
The call of "Second Young Master" immediately froze the atmosphere at the scene.
Ye Chutang tilted his head and looked at Ye Mingze: "Mingze, is he calling you?"
The second young master, there are five brothers and sisters in his family, but there is no second young master.
Ye Mingze's face turned red and white.
At this time, the housekeeper Yu Hong noticed that in addition to Ye Mingze, there were several other people who returned.
He quickly asked, "Second Young Master, are these your guests?"
This is strange. The second young master usually makes friends with some playboys in the capital who are idle, drinking and having fun all day long. When did he make friends like this?
Especially the woman in the carriage, even though the curtain was only half lifted, her beautiful face could still be vaguely seen.
There seems to be a little doll inside?
this……
Before he could figure it out, Ye Yunfeng, who was the first to rush forward, frowned and said, "What nonsense are you talking about! This is clearly ours—"
"A Feng."
Ye Chutang called him and got off the carriage.
She stood tall and graceful, with her hands folded on her belly. Her every move revealed her good upbringing. Anyone who saw her could guess that she must be a lady of good manners who had been carefully brought up by a wealthy family.
Yu Hong became more and more confused.
The next moment, Ye Mingze explained with an awkward expression: "Uncle Hong, this is my cousin."
Cousin?
Where did this cousin come from?
Ye Mingze didn't care to waste time with him, and just ordered: "Go in and tell father that my cousin is back! Oh, and my two cousins! And my cousin! They are all back!"
Yu Hong was really confused.
The master came back early today and saw that the second young master was not studying well at home and secretly ran out to play. He got angry and waited in the study.
He had already explained it so clearly just now, the Second Young Master must have understood it. But why is he not in a hurry at all now? Instead, he came back with a few "cousins" who came from nowhere, and asked him to go back and report in such a hurry?
Is the arrival of these people so important?
Suddenly, a sneer came from the side.
Ye Yunfeng seemed to have heard a joke: "We are going back to our own home, but we actually need outsiders to inform us?!"
This Ye Mansion is clearly his family's house, but he didn't know when the owner changed!
The smile on Ye Chutang's face faded a little, and he asked slowly: "Mingze, what is going on?"
Her voice was very soft, but it made Ye Mingze shiver unconsciously.
He opened his mouth, but didn't know how to explain.
Ye Chutang raised his chin slightly, and his watery eyes swept over the door in front of him carefully, and finally asked softly:
"You said you also moved to Liuwan Lane. Could it be such a coincidence that you live here?"
…
"My lady, this is the new jewelry sent by the Golden Jade Pavilion, all of them are top-grade. Especially this gold-threaded eight-treasure pearl hairpin, it is really gorgeous! When you wear this at the Princess's morning flower banquet in a few days, you will definitely be the most beautiful among all the ladies!"
The woman sitting in front of the bronze mirror smiled with her hands covering her lips when she heard the words, her eyes sparkling.
She was at the perfect age, with delicate make-up and a well-tailored Yuehua brocade dress. Her every move showed the air of someone who had been brought up in a delicate and pampered environment. When she smiled, her eyes and brows showed a hint of arrogance and brightness.
"This hairpin is nice, but it's too gorgeous—" She admired herself in the mirror for a while, took off the hairpin and replaced it with another one, "This jasper phoenix hairpin is better."
The maid Shaoyao hesitated and said, "This water head is very good, but isn't it too plain? Miss, this is your first time to be invited to the Chaohua Banquet, you can't be outdone by those noble ladies!"
"It's better to be more elegant." Ye Shixian stroked her hairpin. "Those who are qualified to attend this Chaohua Banquet are all noble ladies from aristocratic families. Especially since Princess Qinyang will also be there, why should we show off and make her unhappy?"
In the past, her father was of low rank, and although she was beautiful, she was not qualified to attend such occasions.
Because of this, she was often ridiculed and treated coldly by other noble ladies.
Now that the opportunity has finally come, she naturally wants to show off, but Princess Qinyang has disliked her before, so she still knows the importance of the matter.
Shaoyao curled her lips: "Princess Qinyang is really something! She has feelings for Master Murong, but Master Murong happens to like you, so she takes her anger out on you. She has used this as an excuse several times before. Is she going to cause trouble for you at this Chaohua Banquet?"
"It's always good to be cautious in what you say and do." Ye Shixian inserted the jasper hairpin into her hair. "Besides, when all the flowers are blooming, being the one who doesn't fight or compete will be more unique, isn't it?"
Shaoyao rolled her eyes and smiled proudly, "Miss is right! Looking at the entire capital, your appearance is also top-notch! Even if you are wearing a ragged linen dress, you are still a hundred times more beautiful than them!"
Ye Shixian smiled calmly.
"Okay, put all this away. By the way, Mingze hasn't come back yet?"
"This... probably hasn't happened yet."
Ye Shixian frowned slightly: "He really needs to be taught a lesson for his playful nature. His mother spoils him too much."
Shaoyao said earnestly, "Miss, don't worry. The second young master is actually very smart, but he has a playful heart! If he spends a little more time on his studies, he won't have to worry about not having a good reputation. You——"
Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted. A servant came hurriedly from outside: "Miss!"
Ye Shixian closed the jewelry box with some dissatisfaction, and it closed with a "pop", neither light nor heavy.
"What are you in such a hurry for?"
The servant stood outside the door with a complicated expression.
"You, you - the master asked you to go over there quickly! Please go!"
Ye Shixian was stunned: "Dad? What happened?"
The servant rubbed his hands, as if he didn't know what to say. After a while, he stammered, "I don't know either. I just heard that there seemed to be a guest coming back with the second young master! He also said, he also said that it was a cousin..."
Bang.
The wooden comb in Ye Shixian's hand fell to the ground instantly.
She stood up suddenly, her face full of disbelief: "What!?"
…
Ye Shixian hurried to the study, and just as she arrived at the courtyard gate, she ran into Ye Heng who was walking out.
"Daddy?"
She took a step forward, shocked and puzzled.
"H-They are really back!?"
Ye Heng put his hands behind his back, clenched his fists, his eyes changing color, but he said: "That's what the servant said, but I haven't seen him yet. I'm going to the front hall."
Ye Shixian opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.
"How, how could it be... Didn't they say that they had already..."
Ye Heng interrupted her: "It's useless to say these things, only by going and seeing for yourself can you find out the truth!"
…
Ye Chutang walked through the door and went all the way inside to the front hall.
She sat down and said, "Ayan, Afeng, sit down. We have been traveling for so long, you need to have a good rest when you get home."
As she spoke, she raised her eyes and glanced at Ye Mingze: "Mingze, you sit down too."
Ye Mingze was so uncomfortable that he could only tell the butler: "What are you standing there for? Go make some tea!"
But the next second, Ye Chutang said with a half-smile, "Don't bother. Go back to your own home. There's no point in letting the guests be busy entertaining you."
Ye Mingze's heart suddenly choked.
Just then, footsteps were heard from outside.
An anxious voice came: "Chu Tang! Are you really back? "
Ye Chutang raised his eyes and looked at it calmly——
(End of this chapter)
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