Reborn Dijiao

Chapter 315

The night was getting dark, Ye Qingwan was leaning against the wall, extremely weak, she took the food delivered knowingly, and said: "Girl, eat as much as you want."

Ye Qingwan raised her eyes and glanced at the meals, but was indifferent in the end.

She and Zhiyi haven't eaten for two days.

They didn't eat because they were not hungry, but because they both knew that Ning Xiuya was afraid that she would run away, so she dropped cartilage powder in the meal.

Zhiyi sighed helplessly, knowing that Ye Qingwan would rather starve to death than eat the drugged meal.

But going hungry like this is definitely not much better than eating cartilage powder.

She persuaded: "Girl, even if you don't eat, you won't have strength, and your stomach will feel uncomfortable, which is not good for your body."

Ye Qingwan remained silent, after a moment of silence, she said sullenly: "Bring the porridge here."

Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief.

After filling his stomach, Zhiyi couldn't help asking again: "Girl, how long do we have to wait? It's been so long, and we still haven't seen anyone come to rescue us."

Ye Qingwan lowered her eyes and said weakly: "As long as we are here for a day, no one will be able to find us, and they will not be able to save us."

Zhiyi was startled suddenly: "That girl, you said it again."

Ye Qingwan said: "It's nothing, left and right are just getting married, it's you."

She didn't say any more.

Zhiyi was startled, a wry smile formed on the corner of her lips, of course she knew what would happen to Ye Qingwan after she got married.She said: "It's okay, as long as the girl is safe, it doesn't matter if the servant is dead."

Ye Qingwan frowned, wanting to be angry but lacking vigor, finally turned into a helpless chuckle: "Stupid or not, come here."

Feeling aggrieved, he leaned over.

Ye Qingwan looked at her tenderly: "Stay closer to me, it's cold in the early winter night, so as not to get sick from the cold."

"No girl!" Zhiyi shook her head hastily, with tears in her eyes, "Zhiyi, Zhiyi is fine, not cold"

Ye Qingwan snorted, "I'm cold."

Knowing that her lips were about to bleed from biting, she said hello in a very low voice, and hugged her.

The long night is long and chilly, the two are clearly master and servant but they are better than sisters, they embrace each other and sleep, warm as spring.

Three days later, Ning Xiuya finally got a list of marriage proposals, and she called Ye Ningfeng.

There were countless people who wanted to marry Ye Ningyu, and there were so many people on a piece of paper, Ning Xiuya nodded in satisfaction after reading it, feeling much better.

Then she handed the paper to Ye Ningfeng.

Ye Ningfeng took it, and glanced at it casually. They were all the sons of famous and prestigious families, and even colleagues he had made friends with.

"Where's Ye Yin's?"

The boy hesitantly took out the paper, and said falteringly, "Here."

Ye Ningfeng Zhiyi sneered and said, "I thought there was no one."

Ning Xiuya said: "Bring it."

She took it, glanced perfunctorily, and almost didn't laugh out loud.

She knew that few men like Ye Qingwan's spoiled and stubborn woman were willing to marry back and suffer, but because Ye Ningyu was going to marry one of them on the list in the end, she took it seriously, even if there were only four of them.

"Show me too." Ye Ningfeng was also a little curious. Leaving Ye Qingwan's bad character aside, based on her status alone, whoever marries would be targeted by Emperor Chong'en. He wanted to see, after all Who are the people who are not afraid of death and dare to marry Ye Qingwan.

But I stretched out my hand for a long time, but I didn't get the piece of paper.

Ye Ningfeng was a little surprised, it was just a piece of paper, and probably not many names, why did Ning Xiuya look at it for so long?

He turned his eyes sideways and saw that Ning Xiuya's face became increasingly ugly.

"What's the matter, mother?" Ning Xiuya handed him the paper, and Ye Ningfeng took it.

Ning Xiuya didn't answer him, her face turned pale.

Ye Ningfeng glanced casually and smiled, there were only four families.

Then he took a closer look and frowned.

The Li family, Li Yu, is somewhat familiar, which is quite unusual.

Don't ask.
Even if Ye Ningfeng is not often in Shangjing, the famous name of Hand of God, he has heard of it a little bit.

Isn't that an old man?what happened?

It's getting weirder.

Look down again.

What is the owner of Xuan Yuxuan?He came to propose marriage without even having a name.

Looking at the master's tightly locked brows, the servant next to him guessed what Ye Ningfeng was wondering about, and explained: "Master, I haven't been in Beijing for many years, so I don't know about it. This Langyuxuan was just built a few years ago. It is a shop that sells jade wares everywhere, but in just a few years, it has become a famous first-class jade wares pavilion in Shangjing."

The servant got closer, and said in a low voice, "I heard that the owner of Xuan is the boss of Si Ye Building."

Ye Ningfeng was startled immediately, wondering where did Ye Qingwan get to know this kind of person?
Ning Xiuya covered her forehead with her hand, gritted her teeth and said, "Just look back."

Ye Ningfeng continued to read.

The sixth prince, Shen Ming.

Isn't that a fool?What do you mean?
He thought that these two dignitaries who came out of nowhere had already surprised him enough, but when he saw the last name, Ye Ningfeng's hand holding the paper couldn't help trembling slightly. The tip gradually deformed and twisted, very similar to his face.

In the end, that person turned out to be his current loyal master.

Regardless of whether Ye Ningyu or Ye Qingwan was the last person to marry, he couldn't please him, and he was the one who was unlucky!

Ye Ningfeng's proud and calm face became a little stunned at this moment.He looked at Ning Xiuya in a daze, the corner of his mouth muttered for a while, and hesitantly asked: "Did you deliver it wrong?"

I'm afraid that all the people who proposed marriage to Ye Ningyu may not be able to compare with the fingers of anyone in this list.

It was heaven and earth.

The joy was diluted, leaving only her mind full of regret, Ning Xiuya muttered: "How do you choose?"

She doesn't care about the identities of these people who want to marry Ye Qingwan, what she cares about is whether they can really pick someone who is suitable for her daughter?
It must be impossible for the king of Chen, if it is found that he is not a virgin after marrying, he will undoubtedly deceive the king.

Although that idiot Shen Ming is easy to fool, he is still a prince after all, and he can't be careless. Concubine Wu is a woman who loves her son as much as her life. With her temperament, if she is found out, not only Ye Ningyu, but also the Ye family will suffer.

So don't ask me what Xuanzhu, the origin is unknown, the identity is a mystery, God knows what will happen to people after marrying, in case of hidden diseases, or special hobbies.
Ye Ningfeng thought for a while, and finally pointed at Li Yu.

Almost forgetting the most normal one among them, Ning Xiuya nodded approvingly, then turned to ask: "What is his identity? What about his family background?"

The young man said: "I heard that he is just the son of an ordinary wealthy family. He is the only seedling in the family. He is also very handsome. He should be a good match with the third lady."

"How?" Ning Xiuya nodded, and asked Ye Ningfeng's opinion again.

"It's not bad, I don't have a choice."

Ning Xiuya waved her hand and sent everyone out. She didn't arrive until only the mother and son were left: "Feng'er, I read the almanac, and the seventh day of next month is an auspicious day. Why don't you set the wedding date on that day?"

Ye Ningfeng suddenly asked: "Is that also Ye Yin's birthday?"

"Yes."

Ye Ningfeng was silent.

Noticing something strange, Ning Xiuya said: "What's wrong?"

Ye Ningfeng said: "Half a month in advance,"

Ning Xiuya was puzzled and said, "Why?"

Ye Ningfeng said: "It's not wrong to send that scourge away earlier."

His intuition told him that there seemed to be an accident on the seventh day of the lunar new year, so it was better to do it as soon as possible to avoid long nights and dreams.

(End of this chapter)