Pan never expected that his baby daughter would go out and ran back crying.

"What's going on?" Pan's eyes swept over the maid and nanny beside his daughter, with a faint anger.

"Yes... it's the Seventh Prince." Ye Mingrou's nude raising her courage to reply,

In fact, it was nothing. The Seventh Prince asked the Fourth Miss to make a fool of herself in public, but the girl's family was thin-skinned and couldn't stand it.

After hearing this, Pan felt sorry for his daughter, but he knew that even if he had told the master, the seventh prince would be scolded at most and could not be punished. She said warmly to her daughter but with a little majestic voice, "Before your third sister gets married, stay in the mansion obediently, don't go out."

Although Ye Mingrou was angry, she could only agree with grievance. She hated the Seventh Prince in her heart. She had such a bad temper. Fortunately, she was not the one who married the Seventh Prince.

After asking the maid to send Mingrou back to the room, Pan rubbed his eyebrows and sighed to the nanny beside him, "The Seventh Prince is taking his anger."

"When Rou'er doesn't go out for a while, the seventh prince becomes a bride again, and this matter will be calm and will not affect Rou'er's reputation. Then we will find a good marriage for Rou'er."

"What the lady said," the nanny responded.

As for the third lady, no one would mention it at this time whether the future Seventh Prince's Concubine would be vented after marrying into the royal palace.

The seventh prince Xiao Qi deliberately made Miss Ye Si a fool spread, but this was in line with Xiao Qi's old temperament. No one found it strange, and he just sympathized with Miss Ye Si.

Even Emperor Long Xuan heard about it, but he just thought it was unaware and ordered the Interior Office to go and give the betrothal gift to Ye's mansion one or two more points, and he also thought it was a compensation for Ye Xiang. He also expected how Miss Ye San would be treated coldly after marrying Lao Qi.

Alas, children are all debts.

***

The people from the Prime Minister's Mansion rushed to Qingfeng Temple in just two days. They thought it was just a desolate and deserted temple, but they didn't expect it to be a beautiful place of creation, with picturesque scenery, as if it was a place beyond the world.

After passing through the Taoist temple, I saw a beautiful and elegant bamboo house hidden in the green bamboo forest.

Madam Ding was a little confused after being ordered by her wife. The servant of the prime minister who came to deliver things before did not say that the third lady would not live in the nunnery. When was the bamboo house built? It must be because the wife was not concerned about the third lady and she handled the matter.

Madam Ding spat in her heart, but smiled on her face, and said through the door, "I'm paying homage to Miss 3."

However, there was no sound from the bamboo house. Madam Ding thought it was the third lady who was resentful. Who said that was not? The dignified third lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion had been in the nunnery for so many years. The Prime Minister and his wife were also cruel and ignored it.

If it were normal, Madam Ding would have gone in and persuaded her to take the person back, and she still didn't care whether she was happy or not. But now, it is not the case that the third lady is the future seventh princess concubine is a foregone conclusion, that is, the master of the royal family. If she offended the third lady and was remembered by her, she would not say anything if she wanted to lose her in the future.

Madam Ding said softly, "The master and his wife miss the lady, and they ordered the old slaves and others to pick them up and return to their homes."

After a long time, the sound of Madam Ding waiting finally sounded, but what she said was terrifying.

"I haven't seen anyone in previous years, but this year it's here."

The voice of the 18-year-old girl was a little cold, but it still sounded nicely like a gurgling spring.

"Miss the third lady misunderstood, madam is true..." Madam Ding said with a smile.

"That's something happened to the Prime Minister's Mansion? It's related to me?" Ye Wuxin in the house continued to guess, and every time he heard a word from Madam Ding, he felt cold sweat.

"I also brought a lot of people, some of whom are not from the Prime Minister's Mansion. In such a big situation, they are from the royal family. What will the royal family have to do with the Ye family and me?"

It was said that it was almost done, and Madam Ding didn't dare to let the third lady guess anymore, and confessed, "It's a marriage grant. Your Majesty values ​​the Prime Minister's Mansion. You and the Seventh Prince will be married."

The girl's guessing comment in the room was indeed interrupted, and she said in an unknown way, "Oh?"

"This is a great joy." Madam Ding was a little lucky to see her panicked and forced smile through the door.

What kind of person is this third lady who is good at outside the mansion?

9526 was in a daze. This was a novice task. Ye Wuxin was still calm and even felt in the mood to pick up a book of Taoist scriptures that he had not finished reading and leave everyone in the prime minister's house outside.

It's exactly what she thought, and the opportunity to trigger the plot has come.

**

On the next day, sitting in the carriage sent by the Ye family to pick her up, accompanied by the sound of the wheels rolling on the mountain road, Ye Wuxin continued to hold the book.

9526 said, "Host, do you really want to go back to Ye's Mansion?"

9526 is not as simple as when I first came here. Although the prime minister's mansion is rich, it doesn't think it is a good place, and there is also this inexplicable marriage.

"Go back." Ye Wuxin replied in a concise way.

I went back to test this novice task, but also because she noticed something was wrong.

"Didn't you find it easy for us to leave?" Ye Wuxin put down the book and asked 9526 in his heart.

9526 realized that since the mountain was full of people from Piaomiao Sect, the nuns of Qingfeng Temple also listened to Fan Suwen's words, how could they easily let the people from the Prime Minister's Mansion take the host away? Even if Fan Suwen is not there, it will at least delay for a while.

9526 felt a little cold.

Ye Wuxin expressed her guess, "There is something small in the Piaomiao Sect."

Her eyes were faint, but there was a hint of light, "There are conflicts where there are people."

This is something Ye Wuxin deeply realized in the stories of those missionists told by 9526.

Piaomiao Gate is not as holy and uncontested as it looks on the outside.

Although there are still some doubts that have not been resolved, it does not hinder Ye Wuxin's guesses about Piaomiao Sect and his intuition about danger. If the Ye family doesn't come, she may not be able to practice calmly in Qingfeng Temple to the eighth level of the Forgetful Love Art.

"Is there anything wrong with Fan Suwen?" 9526 asked this sentence in a complicated mood.

"No." Ye Wuxin said affirmatively, "Don't underestimate my master."

With the hard work Fan Suwen has put in her over the years, Ye Wuxin called her master, and there was no pressure. It is true that martial arts cannot determine everything, but in terms of decisiveness, Ye Wuxin really doesn't think she will lose.

Her lips curled slightly, "You said, what would your master feel if he knew about this marriage?"

9526: "..." I'm afraid I'm going crazy.

***

After the car stopped, Madam Ding respectfully said, "Miss Third, the Prime Minister's Mansion has arrived."

Ye Wuxin stopped joking with 9526, and returned to his calm and calm appearance in the nunnery. He was helped by the maid to get out of the car.

Even if she is taller than this, she can walk easily. She only needs someone to support her in just two or three steps. It's really strange. Although she has heard too many stories about the boudoir told by 9526, Ye Wuxin still can't like it.

But to others, although she looks like her wife and is outstanding and extraordinary, the taciturn beauty can never like it. And she always has a kind of nobleness that seems to be the only one in the turbid world who is not stained with dust, and the others are all scumbags.

Even if it is not cold, it will not make people feel close to you.

Pan reluctantly said a few words of missing her, but she still couldn't have a mother-daughter relationship with her daughter who had not seen each other for many years. Except for the fact that she mentioned the name "Ye Mingxin" in the genealogy, the third daughter glanced at her, and there was almost no response. Her expression was so faint that she didn't even have a personal aura. After a long time, Pan felt a little tired and sent the nanny to send the third lady to recycle the new yard.

Pan asked Madam Ding, who was responsible for picking up and dropping off all the way, "Is this the nature of Mingxin?"

Madam Ding said for a long time, "Miss Three doesn't like to talk."

Apart from the first time she spoke outside the bamboo house, the third lady almost never said anything, which made her feel much more at ease on the way.

Ruyin, the eldest maid next to Pan, advised with a smile, "The third lady grew up in the nunnery since she was young. She is cold-hearted and does not like to talk to others."

"You are right." Pan sighed. Mingxin is no better than her two sisters and younger sisters. She is often taken out for socializing. There are more than a dozen maids and nannies around her. I think she is in a state of hardship, so Pan also feels a little guilty.

When the master said he wanted to send San'er out of the mansion, she never advised her. Finally, she was a little afraid that the fateful words were true and that they had to be far away.

I missed a little at first, but after giving birth to Rouer and Xuan'er, I became much less likely. There was a reason why she loved Rouer. She married the master for many years and had no children. Fortunately, with Xuan'er, she no longer had to stop the medicine for the aunt in the mansion. For Rouer, Pan also bet on more maternal love for this daughter brought by the twins.

People cannot compare.

Pan sighed, "I hope Mingxin won't blame me."

"How could it be? After all, it's mother and daughter." The maid and nanny advised, and it made Pan happy again.

***

"I haven't heard of this third lady before."

"I heard that the person who was going to marry the Seventh Prince was Miss Fourth, but the Fourth Miss was unwilling to marry him even though she died, so she was replaced by Miss Third."

"If it weren't for this marriage, the prime minister and his wife wouldn't remember the third lady."

"I said, this third lady is really pitiful."

There are always some maids in every mansion, but they are not so bold that they are in front of their masters, but Ye Wuxin's martial arts cultivation has reached. As long as she wants to hear, she can hear clearly, and 9526 is also very good at collecting such information.

Less than half an hour after I arrived at Ye's mansion, I figured out the truth.

9526 only felt a line of words floating above his head, "Change the life of marrying a princess on behalf of others."
Chapter completed!