Chapter 888 The death of Qixia, Lang's heart is like iron (3)
Neglecting everyone, Dongfang You snorted coldly and walked outside. When he walked to Ye Ying, he stopped and whispered: "You should be honest too. Otherwise, that bitch is your role model."
Ye Ying was so scared by her that she took several steps back and fell to the ground in embarrassment. She gritted her teeth and nodded in fear. Dongfang You curled her lips disdainfully, "It's useless. Are you really Ye Li's sister? Do you think Mr. Qingchen like me?"
If Mr. Qingchen could like you, wouldn’t he be blind and deaf?
But in front of Dongfang You, she would not dare to say that even if she gave Ye Ying ten courage. She could only nod her head vigorously. Dongfang You ignored her and nodded with satisfaction and turned around.
Seeing Princess Qixia being carried out without any pity, Ye Ying was weak all over and couldn't stand up at all. She had been fighting with Princess Qixia for more than ten years. Originally, she thought that the woman she jealous of in her life was Ye Li, and the woman she hated the most was Princess Qixia. But she didn't expect... this woman who made her unhappy for ten years was... dead like this?
"Help...help me back to the room..." Ye Ying said powerlessly. He helped her up with his hands behind him calmly. The girl wearing the girl Li's Mansion dressed in the ordinary appearance carefully helped Ye Ying up and whispered in her ear: "Miss Four, don't be afraid, Dongfang You can't hurt you."
Ye Ying nodded, "Let's go back first..." Everything today gave Ye Ying too much excitement. Not only because of Dongfang You's viciousness, but also because of Mo Jingli's ruthlessness. She could be so heartless to Mo Jingli, who had been loving for ten years. Then, for herself who had already fallen out of favor... Ye Ying shuddered and staggered into her yard by holding her girl.
On a mass grave somewhere outside Nanjing, a bloody corpse was wrapped in a straw mat and randomly threw it into the cemetery. In the cold grave, only the crows' calls from time to time seemed particularly gloomy and terrifying.
After a long time, a black shadow appeared on the cemetery. He walked to the corpse and squatted down to look. He looked behind him and explored the pulse and breath of the bloody corpse. He shook his head and praised: "Good method." He raised his hand and stuffed a pill into her mouth. He didn't bother her bloody dirty, so he carried her up and said lightly: "You are lucky to survive. If you die, at least you don't have to be stormed by the wilderness..." After the man said that, he carried the corpse on his shoulder and disappeared on the cemetery.
In the small courtyard in the city, the lights were just on. Ye Li sat under the lamp and looked at the note in her hand. Wei Lin pushed the door and came in, "Princess."
Ye Li put down the note, nodded and said, "How is the person?"
Wei Lin frowned and said, "It's not good. Although the injuries on her body are not fatal. But this morning she seems to have had a high fever. We can't find a doctor like Mr. Shen Yang and Dr. Lin in the southern Xinjiang city. If she can't get rid of the fever, she's afraid she won't be able to survive."
Ye Li said lightly: "Please leave your life to fate. Let someone wipe her with strong wine to see if it can reduce the heat." Wei Lin nodded and said in confusion: "That woman is not a good person, why bother to save her?"
Ye Li smiled faintly and said, "This incident was a disaster. Besides, Princess Qixia is indeed annoying, but she will not die. In addition,... she is the younger sister of the Queen of Nanzhao after all. If I were not in Nanjing, it would be fine. Since I have to give up on the situation for the Queen of Nanzhao, I will do my best."
Wei Lin then understood and nodded, "I understand." In any case, the princess saved Princess Qixia, and the Queen of Nanzhao would have to bear this love.
"What's going on in Prince Li's Mansion?" Ye Li asked.
Wei Lin shook his head and said, "Not yet. The relationship between King Li and Dongfang You is very strong. Dongfang You is not allowed to interfere in the affairs of the mansion. In addition, there are also eyeliners from Cangmang Mountain in the Ding Palace. Dongfang You gave Mo Jingli that list. However... Princess Li may also know that when Mo Jingli looked at the list, she stood beside Mo Jingli, but she didn't know if she had seen it. She was scared these two days and refused to speak."
Ye Li nodded and said, "She is a woman who is raised in the boudoir. Give her two days to let the people below check it as soon as possible. Ye Ying is not a special spy. At that time, she might not have gone back to pay attention to the list. In addition, send a copy of the news to her uncle and Xiu Yao and let them pay attention to it themselves. You go."
Wei Lin responded: "I will leave."
Ye Li's actions in Nanjing this time were not very low-key. She had to do a lot of things, and over-hiding them would easily arouse others' suspicion. The Chu family was also a famous scholarly family in the Great Chu back then. Now that the Chu family's son is coming to Nanjing, someone will inevitably come to visit him. Ye Li pushed them all to the reception, and others only felt that the scholarly family's son Chu was arrogant by nature and did not care. Most famous young men always had a temper.
"Young Master, Muyang Hou Mansion has sent a post." Zhuo Jing whispered at the entrance of the study room with a post.
Ye Li returned to her mind while contemplating, raised her eyebrows and asked, "What post?"
Zhuo Jing said: "Three days later, Nanjing will hold the annual chrysanthemum appreciation meeting. Muyang Hou Mansion sent an invitation." Ye Li smiled helplessly and said: "Push, where are you in the mood to participate in the chrysanthemum appreciation meeting now?" Zhuo Jing whispered: "The news from Yao Ji, Helianzhen had arrived in Nanjing last night. In the chrysanthemum appreciation meeting three days later, Mo Jingli and Helianzhen may participate, so I want to ask the young master if he wants to go."
Upon hearing this, Ye Li glanced at some cold light, "Is Helian really... Since that's the case, let's go and have a look." Zhuo Jing nodded and said, "Yes, I'll prepare immediately."
The weather in the south is warmer than in the north, but only chrysanthemums can be seen at this time. This chrysanthemum appreciation meeting can naturally be said to be a grand event in late autumn and early winter in Nanjing. Both the young masters and the daughters of the boudoir received invitations to attend. Even ordinary people can visit the flower market full of chrysanthemums in the city, and carry two pots of chrysanthemums to meet the scenery.
Early in the morning, Ye Li brought Wei Lin and Zhuo Jing, who were slightly disguised, to the scene of the chrysanthemum appreciation meeting. This was a huge villa in the city of Nanjing. When he entered the invitation, he saw all kinds of chrysanthemums competing for beauty as soon as he entered the door. At that time, the courtyard would lose a little bit of autumn and a little bit of colorful and prosperous scene.
What surprised Ye Li was a little surprised. This time the chrysanthemum meeting was actually left to Ye Ying, instead of Dongfang You who had been in charge of Prince Li's mansion. Maybe he was scared by Dongfang You. It has been a few days since Ye Ying's face was still not good-looking. Dongfang You sat on the side with a look of indifferent expression, but he looked a little unconscious. The ladies and daughters in Nanjing had obviously been used to Dongfang You's appearance, and no one went up to find it uncomfortable, but just asked him to speak to Ye Ying.
Chapter completed!