"The eldest young master is not good--" An urgent cry came from outside the door.

"What happened, the eldest son."

Qingze's shame suddenly disappeared. He looked at the servant who rushed in from outside the door and scolded, "Young Master, okay, what's wrong? If something goes wrong, what's the point."

The servant didn't expect that there was a woman in the room, and she was also a very beautiful and imposing woman. She was immediately frightened and stunned.

Ye Hongbo looked at the servant who came in and frowned slightly, "Erfu, why are you here?"

Erfu is a servant of Ye’s mansion and the one who serves his father.

When the servant heard Ye Hongbo's question, he came to his senses, but he still looked at Qingze, "Master, something really happened."

"How do you talk!" Qingze just doesn't like to listen, "Don't always be the eldest and eldest masters, just talk about things."

"Hey!" The servant responded quickly, but after answering, he realized and looked at Qingze, "Hey? Who are you?"

Qingze looked at Ye Hongbo, and when he saw him smiling, he felt a little snarled and said angrily: "Do you care who I am? Let's talk about anything quickly?"

The servant then expressed his intention, "Big Master, the second Master is back!"

Ye Hongbo immediately frowned and felt a bad premonition...

Seeing that Ye Hongbo's face was not good and that he did not have any brothers to return home, Qingze was excited about being reunited with family affection, as if he was more disliked and disgusted.

"Isn't the second young master serving? Why are you back in the capital?" Qingze asked.

The servant looked at her, "Who are you? Why haven't I seen you before? Is it the young master's new girl?"

New...Tongfang girl! That means there is also - old...Tongfang girl!

When Ye Hongbo heard the servant's words, his face changed slightly and he said to the servant: "Go and prepare the carriage."

"Yes, the eldest master." The servant immediately went out to get a carriage.

Ye Hongbo looked at Qingze, who lowered his head, not knowing what she was thinking.

But it's not difficult to guess.

"Her name is Hongxiang. She was once the personal maid next to her mother. She had a child for me, but when she was born, she had difficulty giving birth... The mother and son left together."

This matter is not a secret, but because it is not a good thing, it has been a long time since it has rarely been mentioned.

A woman gave birth to a child, seven or eight people.

Only seven or eight of the ten mothers can give birth to children successfully. At least two will die because of giving birth.

Qingze looked up at him in surprise, "When did it happen?"

“Eight years ago.”

Eight years ago... Qingze lowered his head again.

Ye Hongbo took off the splint on his arm and moved his arm. In addition to being a little uncomfortable, his movements were a little slower, which was no different from ordinary people.

He walked to Qingze and suddenly hugged her.

Qingze's body was instantly stiff, and his face, ears and neck were all red... There was never a man who had ever hugged or hugged her.

Looking at her appearance, Ye Hongbo seemed to have scratched something in his heart.

He hugged her slender waist tightly with one hand, and raised her chin with the other hand. His watery eyes, white porcelain-like skin exuded a rouge color, and his petal-like red lips were slightly opened, just as attractive as you can pick it up.

Ye Hongbo is almost thirty years old, and in fact he rarely gets close to women. Even at the age of seventeen or eighteen, he loves reading and never takes women's love to be honest.

However, although he is not a woman, he is also an ordinary man. He is inevitably moved when socializing in some romantic places, but he never indulges himself. What he originally yearns for is the kind of heavenly combination rather than venting his desires.

Qingze's delicate chin, as delicate as Taojian, was pinned by Ye Hongbo. Looking at his long eyebrows flying into his temples, his clear and gentle black eyes, his high nose... In the breath, there was the fragrance of ink on his body, and a faint agarwood, and his heart was trembling.

Ten years ago, when he rescued her from the tree, he planted a seed in her heart. When he saw him again, the seed began to take root quietly... Until the Queen said she wanted to make her and him a pair, the seed that began to take root broke out!

At this moment, the seedling had grown into a towering tree, and she could not be without him.

Her warm lips slowly lowered, she closed her eyes, waiting for the nectar to come...

"Master, the carriage is ready." The servant's voice sounded from outside the door.

The red lips that were about to be touched quickly fled like a frightened deer.

"You, go back to the mansion first. I... I clean the room." The words trembled slightly, and the faint sandalwood on his body was filled with her breath. Her body was getting hot without restraint, as if it was not her own.

Looking at her embarrassed look, Ye Hongbo suppressed the already surging emotions in his body, his black eyes showed shimmering colors, and he said in a gentle and hoarse voice: "I will wait until the wedding night."

In an instant, Qingze felt that he was about to faint. He...what was he talking about!?

"Also, there is no need to clean it, otherwise I will ask the craftsman to paint the tables and chairs again." A smile and doting voice.

Qingze was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it, "Where... there is no."

"I'll go back and wait for me." Ye Hongbo said to Qingze.

"...Hmm." Qingze responded.

Ye Hongbo raised his hand and put a strand of hair behind her ears, touching her hot and hot ears, "I won't let you wait for a long time."

Qingze wished she could hide her head and neck. It was so embarrassing that her face must have turned red into a red lantern.

...

Ye Qingyan learned from Xiao Changqi that Ye Hongyou was seriously injured and was about to come back, so it was not surprising that he had returned to Ye's mansion.

But after knowing that Ye Hongbo was concerned about his brotherhood and feet, he gave her to him the pill to treat his arm injuries and gave Ye Hongyou to take it, he sighed and responded to the saying--A good person does not live long and will suffer a thousand years of disaster.

"Chunyu, do you think that if I told my uncle and aunt that if I gave up Ye Hongyou, the Ye family would prosper for a hundred years, would they agree?" Ye Qingyan asked with a cup of hot tea.

Chunyu nodded with certainty, "If it were me, I would definitely agree. I have kept Ye Hongyou's disaster, and I don't know how many people were unlucky. Also, the eldest young master's marriage has been unsuccessful, and maybe it has something to do with the second young master."

"This doesn't matter. It's purely because the elder brother doesn't have this intention. But Ye Hongyou is really not a good person. Oh! Forget it, let's wait and see what's going on." Ye Qingyan put down the teacup in his hand and picked up a letter from Minglongyue.

When she read the letter, she would sometimes pick it up and put it back because she couldn't bear it.
Chapter completed!