Everyone in the male guest seat was already stunned, and the prince Leng Zizhe was even more impressed. Chu Lin was an accident, and the second prince Leng Ziru was still gentle and elegant. He just smiled slightly.

From beginning to end, Ye Yimu seemed to be doing so. After appreciating quietly, it would be better if he quietly returned to his own house. But some people didn't want to do what she wanted.

"Empress, I heard that Ye Yimu, the two daughters of the Ye family, had both talent and talent, dance and sounded the piano. My daughter was very envious. I wonder if I could ask Miss Ye Er to perform?" Tong Qian received Ye Yu's eyes and stood up to salute.

"Then please let Miss Ye Er perform." The queen looked at the location of the Ye Mansion and locked Ye Yimu wearing a veil, gentle but unwilling to resist.

The eyes of the hall looked at Ye Yimu all of a sudden, with their own thoughts.

Leng Zizhe's ridiculous eyes, Ye Yu, Ye Xin, Tong Qian and others gloat, Tong Qianqian's worries, Chu Lin's uneasiness, and others' doubts...

"Empress, the daughter of the minister can't dance or play the piano." Ye Yimu stood up and stretched out slightly, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Oh, Miss Tong said you are both talented and talented?" When she was used to other people's flattery, the queen was a little interested in this little girl.

"I don't know where Miss Tong heard the rumors. Maybe they were unintentional." Ye Yimu, who framed and framed them, was very good.

"My daughter has been weak and sick since she was a child and needs rest. Her mother was not in good health, and the second wife took care of everything in the backyard. She was sympathetic to her, and she never asked any of her aunts to teach her. She didn't even talk about dance and piano skills, even the ministers and daughters could not recognize many of them." Ye Yimu was neither humble nor arrogant, humble and polite, and very well-behaved.

After a while, the hall was full of discussion.

"I have heard that the second wife of the Taiwei Mansion is gentle and kind, so it turns out that this is the case. The rumors are unreliable."

"It's really vicious to treat the legitimate daughter like this..."

"Yes, my master also asked me to learn like her...tsk tsk..."

"I'm afraid that the rumors that Miss Tong's family heard were her intentional..."

"It's really a person who knows the face but not the heart."

"I wonder if Miss Ye is so different..."

This is the rumor, it always gets more and more intense...

...

Liu Shuang'er and Tong Qian's faces turned green, but they didn't know how to refute them. Even Ye Yu's face looked ugly.

At this moment, the eyes that looked at Ye Yimu were more sympathetic, pitiful, and gentle.

"Empress, the wife of the minister is not sloppy Muer, but Muer is in poor health and is not suitable for fatigue... The wife of the minister is really unable to bear it..." Liu Shuang'er could only explain with a grievance on her face. The more Su Buzhi explained, the more she concealed her...

There is a saying, how to say it.

If you don't commit suicide, you won't die.

I originally wanted to embarrass Ye Yimu, but it turned out to be counterproductive. Liu Shuang'er comforted herself in her heart, hold back, the good show is still behind...

...

The banquet ended in discussions. Because of a small episode, no first place was selected in the end, and no one got the queen's Jin Buyao.

The queen instructed the maids to lead the ladies from each family to the guest rooms to rest and wait for the carriages from each family to pick them up.

"Second Sister" Ye Yimu was about to step into the door when the white lotus sounded, "I came to apologize to my mother like you. Although my mother's original intention was good, it..."

Chucao is pitiful, I don’t know why Ye Yimu was wrong.

"What did the eldest sister say? Didn't my sister always say that the second wife is very nice to me?" Ye Yimu was speechless. The mother and daughter are really... They are so difficult to deal with.

"Just just now, my sister drank a lot of wine, and I specially brought sober soup. My sister should drink it while it's hot." Ye Yu's eyes were full of concern, and she picked up the soup bowl from the maid and handed it to Ye Yimu.

"Thank you, my elder sister." Ye Yimu looked at Ye Yu, then looked at the bowl of sobering soup, and raised his mouth slightly. He raised his head and drank it.

"Then my sister won't bother me anymore. Please rest for a while. When the carriage comes, let the maid call you." Ye Yu turned around, and a vicious smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Are you a pill?" After entering the room, Ye Yimu's mouth slightly raised, and he took out a yellow pill from his sleeve and took it.

Mu Xi took out a set of white spare silk skirts and replaced them with Ye Yimu, and Ye Yimu sent them out.

Ye Yimu opened the window, looked at the bed, took a breath and smiled slightly, jumped up, and disappeared into the guest room.

The roof of the guest room where Ye Xin lives

"You... are here again?" Ye Yimu looked at Leng Zitian in front of him coldly, and was speechless. Who can tell her that this guy is a ghost?

Since he trespassed Ye Yimu's boudoir, he has become addicted. Leng Zitian would go to Ye Yimu's boudoir to sleep almost every night. He said: You asked me to come.

But, brother, this is the palace. Is it enough to be low-key?

"I want to see you" Leng Zitian was extremely serious.

Ye Yimu's fungus root was slightly red, "That... I have something to do now, you..." Before Ye Yimu finished speaking, he saw a black figure appearing in front of her. There was a quilt on his arm. No, it should be said that it was a sheet like a quilt.

It is obvious that Leng Zitian did what Ye Yimu wanted to do...

Leng Zitian waved his hand slightly, and the black shadow held the "bed sheet" and "floated" towards the guest room where Ye Yimu lived...

No one told them that their way of getting along was strange.
Chapter completed!