Chapter Fifty-Five
The evening breeze was blowing, and the candlelight flickered gently in the ancestral hall of the General's Mansion, but it was still a bit gloomy.
Ye Junwu, who was dressed in red, was sitting cross-legged on the ground. Emei Liudai's face looked tired and her teeth were chattering with hatred.
"Ye Chenghuan, you little bitch, you made a fool of me, and you want to lock me up in the Seven Heavens Ancestral Hall and ground my maid..."
"Bah, you are cruel, if I don't ask Cang Wang to divorce you, I won't ask Ye Junwu!"
"You nigger, you ugly monster, how can you be worthy of the Cang King! You are waiting for life worse than death."
"Mother, please wake up quickly...my daughter is so pitiful..."
She seemed to be tired of the scolding, and started to cry aggrievedly. She thought about how she had never been punished so severely since she was a child!
The two guardian women outside, either because they didn't dare to listen or because they were too worried about the ancestral hall, stayed far away and didn't dare to get close at all.
"Sixth Miss, don't cry. Let's have dinner first." Huamei walked in. Seeing the Sixth Miss who was crying and screaming, she called out in a deep voice.
Ye Junwu heard this and sat upright, with surprise in his eyes, "Why is it you?"
"Back to Miss Sixth, Dong'er in the big kitchen suddenly has a stomachache..."
"That night... was Princess Cang's dinner sent over?" Ye Junwu suddenly became suspicious and stared at Huamei.
"Dong'er said that she was afraid of delaying the princess, so she sent it first because she couldn't hold it any longer..."
Ye Chenghuan pricked up his ears and listened to Huamei's similar answers. He couldn't help but secretly praise her composure. Even if Sixth Sister was suspicious, she couldn't find any flaws.
Why would such an impeccable person deliberately remind her to do something? Is it her or the eldest lady trying to play some trick?
While she was thinking about it, there were faint sounds of footsteps behind her. She turned around, recognized Dong'er's figure, and walked around.
"Well..." Dong'er was caught off guard and tried to struggle, but Ye Chenghuan slashed it with a knife and dragged away the basket in her hand.
The two women seemed to hear the noise, but turned around but saw nothing. Ye Junwu in the ancestral hall frowned and said, "Huamei, go back and call me Dong'er."
"Okay" Huamei still calmly retreated
An hour passed, but Ye Junwu still didn't see Dong'er. Her belly was so hungry that she couldn't help but open the basket. The aroma filled her nostrils. She swallowed and started eating regardless.
After just one bite, the chopsticks suddenly dropped from his hand, his watery eyes were blurred, his face was flushed, and he tore his clothes manically. The sultry spring scenery stirred up the silent night.
"Ah... so hot..."
"Well……"
What a powerful poison!
Ye Chenghuan, who was hiding in the dark, slightly raised the corners of his lips. You, the sixth sister, are still so sinister in your thoughts!
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Chapter completed!